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Chapter 19: The “Shuraba” (crisis) and the Wizard

Igni: “F—Fray…? But…….”

Igni’s memories rush back.

Who….who was that again…..?

The Talcoyz Family….. Fray……..?

Igni: “OHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!! NOW I REMEMBER!! IT’S MY LITTLE BROTHER!!”

Fray: “HOW COULD YOU POSSIBLY BE HERE?!?! ALL YOU COULD USE WAS [FIREBALL]!! AND WHAT’S WITH THAT REACTION!!!!”

Even Igni broke character at this moment.

Elenoir: “Oh wow~~~ Igni, so you can only use [FIREBALL]?”

Igni: “Uh, yes.”

Ms. Elenoir was still smiling jovially as she spoke to Igni.

Igni didn’t mean to hide that fact, and doesn’t mean to hide it going forward.

In his mind, everyone completely underestimated [FIREBALL].

And she completely ignored Igni’s “little brother” statement.

That’s why she’s the teacher.

Erumi suddenly looked up from her sleep.

She stared intently at Igni without blinking.

Igni: (Oh no! She must be falling in love with me!!)

Even in moments like these, Igni’s preternatural instincts to want to be popular overwrote all other logical possibilities.

Fray: “Y---You can’t be serious?! What kind of loophole did you use?! WAIT!! …..Did you….DID YOU ASK LUCAS AND FORCED THEM TO ENROLL YOU?!?!?” Igni: “I PASSED THE TEST AND ENROLLED NORMALLY, IDIOT!!”

Elenoir: “Everyone~~~, don’t share this with anyone else, but Igni is the Wizard who broke that ‘target’ that hasn’t been broken in 45 years~~~”

Fray: “....he broke….the ‘target’......?”

As Elenoir spoke, Fray raises a suspicious brow as he contemplates her words.

Frenda: “I---IGNI, YOU LIAR’Z!!” I THOUGHT YOU WERE THE SAME AS ME!!”

Frenda began crying.

Igni: “Wait, Miss Frenda, what are you talking about?!”

Frenda: “You said you didn’t have a nickname so I thought we were friend’z! You didn’t tell me that you broke the target’z!”

Igni: (......what am I supposed to do in this situation?!)

My little brother who seems intent on antagonizing me.

The girl with not enough sleep who is now staring at me without saying a word.

And my athletic upperclassman who is now crying because of me, and the teacher isn’t doing anything…!

This must be….what they call a *shuraba (crisis)...!

Igni: (Wh-what….)

Igni: (WHAT SHOULD I DO…..?!”

Igni: (THAT’S RIGHT!!)

Igni: (THINK, IGNI, THINK!! SEARCH YOUR PAST!!)

Igni: (THERE MUST BE A HINT SOMEWHERE…..?!?!)

<<<<>>>>

[Oye, Igni]

[What, grandpa?]

[When you do get popular, there will be an unavoidable path you must take]

[?]

[That is “SHURABA” (crisis)]

[“Shuraba”.....?!]

[Yes... those women you attracted will now go to war over you….]

[WOW! Really?! You think I’ll get there one day?!]

[I was stabbed because of it.]

[Huh?]

[Look here, I still have the scar.]

Saying so, Lucas rolls up his shirt.

There, his body was riddled with numerous scars.

[Let’s see here… it’s this one, and this, and this one too]

[Wow, that’s a lot of sc

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