97-Episode 96 Memories of Arte



 The Sage Arte was nine years old when he entered the Imperial School of Magic.

 The Imperial School of Magic has been in existence for three hundred years since it was founded by the legendary Sage Confucius.
 It was the most difficult and prestigious educational institution in the Empire, and it was a proud moment for the young Arte to be admitted to this school.

 Moreover, the standard entrance age is twelve years old, so he was able to enter the school three years earlier, and he even got the third highest grade in the entrance exam.

 It's no wonder that Arte thought there was no one as smart as him.
 I'm sure I'm a once-in-a-decade or even once-in-a-century genius.

 However, there was an upperclassman.
 One year above Arte, there was a genius who was the same age as him and who had entered the school at the top of his class.

 That was Sophia.

 Her classes at school were not as interesting as she had hoped, and her life in the dormitory was even less so.

 She has an incompetent teacher who repeats the obvious.
 Her classmates are jealous of her younger self and can only harass her.

 All the people around me were fools with high pride.

 I thought the Imperial School of Magic must be a wonderful place, but when I entered it, it seemed like the most stupid place in the world.

 And I hated myself for having to stay in such a school.

 I was brilliant, but I didn't have the courage or ability to leave the school.
 Arte was only nine years old.

 He wasn't strong enough.

 If only I had better powers, I wouldn't have any need for this magical school.
 That's why Arte was interested in Sophia.

 Sophia, a girl who was in a similar situation to him, and also better than him.
 Sofia would understand me.

 The opportunity to get to know Sophia came quickly.
 To this day, he still can't forget the day he first met Sophia.

 That day, Arte had hurt some of his classmates in a storage room in a corner of the school building.
 She didn't do it for no reason.

 When he saw his sister, Flora, being grabbed by her hair and kicked in the leg by her classmates, his head was in his hands.
 Flora had enrolled with Arte, but even though she was skipped, her grades were near the bottom of the class, and she wasn't very well organized.

 The hostility of the people around them towards Arte is directly directed at Flora, and the timid Flora has accepted it as it is.

 However, Arte would not allow that to happen.
 Arte thought that Flora had high qualities as a magician.

 After all, Flora is this genius's own sister.

 If she hadn't been skipped to enroll in the school, Flora's grades would have been high, or at least far superior to those peers.

 Therefore, I can't sit back and watch such ordinary people acting greater than Flora.

 It's a good thing that you're not going to be able to find a way to make your life easier.
 Bending their joints, burning their hair, and poisoning them to make them suffer.

 Flora sobbed next to her, "Enough, stop it, stop it, sis! He mumbled.
 Still, Arte did not stop attacking.

 However, there was a fairly agile student among his opponents, and when he quietly got behind Arte, he forced him to take away his wand.

 Once the wand was taken away, Arte was now at a disadvantage.

 Without the ability to use magic, Arte was nothing more than a helpless nine-year-old girl.
 Since the opponents were twelve-year-old boys and girls, the difference in size was obvious, and now it was Arte's turn to be violated.

 It's not just a matter of time before you'll be able to get your hands on a new one.
 The taller boys then mounted on the fallen Arte and tried to hit him with their fists with all their might.

 They had been hurt so badly earlier that they were looking at Arte with hatred and were ready to kill him.

 If no one had come to the rescue, perhaps Arte would have been seriously injured and his body would never be able to use magic again.

 But then two senior students appeared.

 One was Sophia, the one older girl who appeared dashing and looked glowing.

 And the other was Solon, who was Sophia's caretaker.