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Meeting room on the top floor of the tower.
There were six magicians around the round table.
All were [Upper-Advance Class].
"It looks like everyone has gathered!" (Redra)
A loud voice of confirmation by the headmaster of the Red Academy, [Mage King] Redra=Ackerman.
He was a muscular, large man who was not looks like sorcerer. He was forty-two. Of course he was a red magic user.
He was longed for by his subordinates because of his character, but he loved fighting and was known as the most millitant of the six.
"Everyone will know just with looking at it." (Bruna)
Frowned a little to Redra's voice and said coldly, was the blue academy headmaster, [Mage Queen] BlunAorain.
Strictly speaking, she was quite nervous for a female sorcerer, and her age was forty.
As a blue sorcerer, she has a bad personality and magical affinity with Redra, and both of them in relation so so-called dog-monkey relationship.
"It's an important meeting of the headmasters to decide where the city goes. Don't be so nervous." (Grinn)
That was Green Academy headmaster, Grinn-Elmidori, who mediated between the two were glaring each other.
He was a elderly man with beard grown on his mouth exudes dignity. Age was fifty-one.
He was green magic users, and had the most common sense and strong habit among the six headmasters. Inevitably, it often took time to get everyone together.
"Kakkakka. Youngster should be nice to have a little vigor." (Yelloa)
Laughting cheerfully was Yellow academy headmaster, [Mage King] YelloKillessi.
An old man with short gray hair, he was 85 years old, the oldest of all.
He was a brilliant yellow sorcerer, but he had been one of the top seat of the city for many years, and an old man with one or two objects on his belly.
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"Ara, then, should Yellosama look back on his age a little more? Do you think I didn't know that you tried to reach out to my students?" (Hwite)
The one that nailed Yelloa was, the white academy headmaster, [Saint] Hwhite-Alshiron.
A beautiful blonde woman, her attractive smile was said to have healing power. Her age was 34, youngest among them.
She was a white sorcerer who was said to be able to recover even physical deficits, and there were patients coming from all over the world under her.
"... Hu, Hurry up ... Let's start... the meeting ... Re, research ... I'll be late ..." (Bragg)
There was a muttering voice.
Emanating from the Black Academy headmaster, [Darkness King] Bragg-Lakkuro.
Despite being nearly two meters tall, he had a thin body like a wire. The unrelenting black hair obscured the face, so his appearance was unknown. His age also unknown.
He was the only black magic user of the present, but as seen, he was bad in community.
"Then immediately, let's get started!" (Noel)
The middle-aged man with a smile declared that the meeting had begun.
His name was Noel.
He was the only one who is not headmaster of the academy, but he was the mayor responsible for running the entire magic city.
He was present as a moderator of the meeting or as a mediator of the often-conflicting headmasters.
He was probably the only one who can be without reluctant to stand in front of the gathered top sorcerer.
"First about grants" (Noel)
As soon as that line was came out, the air there changed.
Today's meeting near the end of the year.
That means the amount of grants to each school would be discussed, as usual, were what the academy headmasters expected.
This was why there was more squeezing air before it began.
Currently, more than half of the taxes that collected from citizens were distributed to academies.
The magic city was the only magic city in the world, so it was natural that it would be preferentially treated, but the problem was the distribution ratio for each academies.
Six academies did not receive the same amount.
Differences in the number of lecturers, students, and contributions to the city made it inevitable that there would be a gap.
Of course, each headmasters wanted to get as much as possible.
To that end, it was a tradition at the Headmaster Conference to exaggerate the achievements of one institution and despise other institutions.
"Actually, this year, a freshman came in!" (Redra)
Noel responded to Redra, who spoke happily in a loud voice.
"Who are the students that took Redrsama's attention? I'm really looking forward to it." (Noel)
"Right right! He may be a sorcere that will surpassing me and be the headmaster of the academy!" (Redra)
Then Bluna who interupted there.
"Wasn't it so annoying that I had heard the same thing about five times before? And unfortunately, I didn't really hear what they're doing now." (Bluna)
"What you say?" (Redra)
Redra shouted, but ignored him and Bruna continued.
"Actually, at my institute is the genuine, the future headmaster's candidate." (Bluna)
"Hou~. Even at the blue academy? that's very very promising." (Noel)
Then, Grinn opened his mouth.
"Umu. In fact in our academy, there's student who is very promising." (Grinn)
"Also the green academy?" (Noel)
It was unusual for Grinn to saying so confidently, and Noel looked surprised for the first time.
In further,
"Kakkakka, in fact, even at my institution." (Yelloa)
"Ara~, it's something that very unusual. In my academy is also." (Hwite)
Even Yelloa and Hwhite made similar statements.
"Oh my oh my ... That's certainly unusual." (Noel)
Noel tilted his head to the statements of the headmasters, as if they had shown each other.
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Somehow I suddenly sneezed.
Is anyone talking about me?
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Chapter end
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