Beyond The Imagination: – The Five World –

Introduction

"Good morning everyone! Starting today I am your homeroom teacher. Just call me Mr. Roy!"

He has sharp eyes, a muscular body and somehow he has a very burning aura.

Huh ... people like this are the most annoying type of person.

After saying that, the entire class, which had been noisy, gradually calmed down.

I also started to watch him from the corner of the classroom.

"You realize what class this isn't? A class that contains idiots! I'm not saying that you guys are weak. Why? Because you just don't know how to use your strength properly.

So starting today, I will guide you to become stronger.

Remember this! The strong always stand above the weak. The weak will be oppressed, humiliated, reviled!

Don't want to be called weak even if it's true. Keep practicing and learning until you become the strongest! ”He continued his greeting with words that tried to motivate us, until...

"s**t! Don't go around saying I'm weak!" A boy who looked sentimental stood up and shouted rude words.

"You're not listening at all, are you? But I like excited kids."

"Are you looking down on me?" The boy's face flushed red.

"So you want to fight me?" Mr. Roy provoked the boy.

"With pleasure!"

What a passionate class. Of course, this will be an obstacle for me to get peace.

After that, almost all class members participated in the riot.

Only me and a few other children seemed to remain calm.

"Hey, you!" The boy next to me said hello.

I turned my head.

"I noticed you were silent. Aren't you interested in this riot?" He asked.

"Don't talk to me." I looked away.

"Hm? Looks like you hate troublesome things like this. Am I right?"

Oh? Guessing the right answer in one guess? What some very sensitive person.

I have to avoid this kind of human.

"I have no idea."

"You're attractive." He tugged at the corners of his lips so they made an upward curve.

I'm just gonna be quiet.

"Ryan Alvarado. Greetings. Your name?" He held out his hand.

"Aray Kenzie." I introduced myself but did not return a hand.

Suddenly Mr. Roy pounded the table.

"Instead of making a fuss like this, sparring on the first day doesn't seem like a bad idea. Choose someone who will be your opponent. If you win, you can fight me to your heart's content."

What a troublesome idea.

"Very well. Whoever the opponent I will not lose!" The boy raised his chin.

"Then choose!" Mr. Roy ordered the boy.

He looked around him, looking for an opponent. Earlier he said he would win whoever his opponent was?

However, it seemed like it was just bullshit. Because of his movements, he was looking for the weakest. And what he chose was—

"You! Fight me!" he said, pointing his index finger at me.

Eh? This brat is really ... was my luck really that bad? I don't have to accept the challenge, right?

"Troublesome. Just pick anyone else." Even I didn't even look at him.

"Are you afraid? People indeed say the weak will always run from the battlefield."

Hm? Want to provoke me? Very funny. Should I just follow the game? After all, it won't be long.

So I slowly looked at him lightly, chuckling condescendingly.

"Weak? I take my words. I'll show you what you cal weak."

"Go ahead. I will beat you up until you ask my forgiveness."

The whole class was getting excited.

"All right. Then, I'll make the arena," said Pak Roy.

This school has its own system. With a mixture of high-level magic and technology, they managed to limit the students' actions by creating a new magic incantation called [Arena].

Arena creation is not limited to a teacher, but students are also allowed to use the incantation.

In a way, this is a magic spell created to be used by everyone.

However, not just anyone can use this magic incantation. Even though it was included in an elementary level magic incantation, stable magi control was still a requirement for its use.

Magi is an energy that is spread all over the world. This energy can be used by collecting it through the air and compressing it so that it can enter the body.

The human body itself has a natural container that allows magi to be stored and used as fuel in the use of magic incantations.

The process of replenishing magi from nature also includes filtering dirty magi, concentrating magi in a container, and flowing magi throughout the body in order to activate an efficient magic incantation.

Basically, a human baby who is just born into the world already has a reserve of magi that he gets from his mother during the womb.

So, depending on how the mother was treated during her pregnancy, a baby can be said to be defective, normal, or even a genius at magic.

Well, that's enough for the basic explanation. Let's go back to Mr. Roy who is now raising his hand, chanting a magic incantation.

"[Creation: Battlefield]!"

It was then that sparks of magic scattered in the classroom measuring 30x20 meters. The students muttered in amazement when they felt the magic of a professional teacher before them.

Meanwhile, I was preparing for a physical transfer into the virtual magic world that Mr. Roy created.

Instantly the room where I was dark. Like a graphic in an online game, the dark view starts to fill with millions of colorful particles until it finally turns into an arena like the Colosseum.

Sweeping the unfamiliar scenery around me, a gentle breeze mixed with fine sand hit my face.

In the middle of the arena, there were only me and that arrogant child. Smiling arrogantly raising his chin in front of me, he said,

"It's not good not to know each other's names before fighting. Introduce, my name is—"

"Don't talk too much. Get on with it," I interrupted him in a flash, waving a disinterested hand.

I really don't care about his name.

There's no point in lingering in this stupid fight. My intention is just to play with him a little.

I've wanted to test my abilities on other people for a long time. Maybe it will be a brief warm-up before going through the shitty days.

I have to finish this quickly.

"Don't be so arrogant. You won't be able to fight against me who is noble!" He screamed.

This is it. Nobility. His pride exceeds the height of the sky. What kind of concept has this kingdom maintained.

Their descendants should pay more attention to the gardens they plant rather than playing with the social strata of society.

"Then, I'll show you the difference in strength between us," I said calmly.

With that, the fight began.

He moved his hand and chanted,

"[Wind Blaze]."

This was an incantation of basic magic. Even though it didn't drain my stored magic at all, I still felt this was inappropriate.

Transmitting magic from within his body, a gale of wind appeared in the middle of the Colosseum.

The sky darkened, the wind was blowing hard. As the millions of grains of sand flew with the wind, a huge whirlwind began to form.

The tornado began to draw everything in its vortex, tearing apart a portion of the ancient stone audience seats.

Wow. It was strong enough for an elementary-tier magic incantation.

"How? Did you give up?"

Well, after all, he was very confident in his abilities.

"Ckckck," However, this was not enough. I shook my head in disapproval.

I will end this quickly.

Staring bored at this battle, I started muttering, activating a magic incantation.

Magi started to scatter around my body. When I felt a strange essence in my body, I started swinging my legs, taking one step.

And in an instant, I disappeared and reappeared behind his back, exerting a tremendous amount of pressure.

"What-"

A surprise was deep in the man's eyes, revealing a small frown on his forehead.

However, not letting him react to my strategy, quickly, I placed my palm on his face.

Once again activated a magic incantation.

"[Death]."

The magic swiftly snatched up his soul, channeling the deadly energy to all of his organs. damage the function of the lungs, brain, until all cells in the body stop working.

Her eyes turned white, her body stopped moving, fell stiffly creating a collapsing sound beside my feet.

"Hey, kid. Don't blame me. You shouldn't start a fight that is impossible for you to win."

I muttered pity to myself.

It should have died instantly, but I lowered the effect so that it would only turn off the function of a few organs in an instant.

Can also be called fainting.

Only 10 seconds. Pathetic.

The school also has a strange virtual technology that functions to broadcast the battles within each [Arena] that are taking place to interested students.

Of course, it aims to mobilize, limit, and record the strengths of students and enter them into the school database.

Tch, they really understand how to trick kids.

Fortunately, due to the wind element's basic magic incantation that this brat created, the visuals of the two of us were bound to be blocked by the storm even in the students' virtual screens.

I squatted in front of him, brought my body to his ear, and said,

"This is what I call weak."

The arena that was in the form of the Colosseum slowly disappeared. Those light particles slowly flew into the air, leaving behind a dark, uninhabited space.

Until a second later, I was back in the classroom, then sat slowly on the chair.

Whispers were heard from all over the class.

"Hey! What was that? That was fast."

"Even I don't know what happened !."

"Even though the one being challenged is a nobleman. I heard that nobleman is also quite powerful."

"That means he's more powerful, right?" While looking at me.

Ah ... this is getting more and more troublesome.

I saw the noble's body lying on the classroom floor, but I didn't care.

"Hey! Aren't you really great? Can beat him fast like that?" Alvarado's eyes lit up.

"No, it's just a coincidence." I refute it.

"I thought. You're very attractive."

I don't understand what this guy is thinking.

"That's great! You beat him in just a few seconds! What's your name, young man?" asked Mr. Roy.

What do you mean by calling me, young man?

"Aray Kenzie. That's my name."