Dragon’s Bloodline

Yo, Im Serge. Right now Im standing in line in front of Magic City Jemidan waiting to get in.

Why? Because Im going to enroll in the magic academy of course!

I know that Cordovas upheaval came to an end.

And am fully aware that I am not strong enough.

Well, there are people I can compare against like Nee-chan or Carla-san, but like, if I had to say, theyre Super Saiyans.

And Irina started out a Saiyan.

Where do I fit? Well, itd be great if I were Krillin, but I think Im around Yamchas level at best.

Thats why I felt like I needed to at least somehow raise my level to around Krillins, so I consulted various people about it.

The most common response was that the best way to go for a mage was to enroll in the magic academy.

Well, Nee-chan said that actual fighting was the best way to go though. She doesnt realize that shes a monster after all. Most people would just die before getting any stronger.

Then, when I talked to Carla-sama about the magic academy, she gladly wrote me a letter of introduction.

You certainly have the possibility of becoming a splendid mage.

After saying that, she smiled and rephrased herself.

No, are already are a splendid mage. Its likely that you will become a mage to leave his mark on history.

Ah~, the smile of a goddess! Nothing less from a former saint. Even me, someone whos used to it, felt like I was dancing in the clouds.

Ah, speaking of beauties, Nee-chans one too huh. If I had to describe her, shes the brutal, beautiful and cool swordsmaster type. Shes a different type than Carla-sans pure and innocent type.

With stuff like that having happened, I took stagecoaches and caravan carriages all the way here.

Haaaah? Try saying that again, boy.

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I picked a fight with people, didnt I?

I said; a wall this high wouldnt be able to endure the demon tribes invasion.

Yep, I was just standing in line as normal, but the person in front of me was unexpectedly a citizen of this town.

I just wondered if itd be alright with the wall being only that strong out loud.

With me talking about things like that, the mage-like people around me started looking angry.

Finally, an idiot noble brandishing his status!someone shouted.

Ah, Im going to the house of someone who Ill be receiving the help of from here on, so I dressed up. The formal wear of a Manesh baron.

Its not like Im going out of the way to declaring myself a noble. Still, it mightve looked that way from my appearance.

I was originally a farmer and was from a middle-class in my previous life. Theres no way Id make a fuss over something like my social position.

Generally speaking, true nobles ride in stagecoaches dont they?

However, they didnt seem to think so. Its already turned into a storm of abuses. I feel like Im a child, but Im not going to get caught in the moment here.

No, I really havent lost my temper.

I feel like I grew up a lot in that war. Getting intimidated by people without any strength to support it isnt scary at all.

Well, just as I was starting to feel a bit troubled over how I should calm down the situation, a carriage showed up.

Quiet down.

Leaving no room for complaints, it was a voice amplified by magic. And so, everyone quieted down.

Ah, come to think of it, I dont know much about neutralization magic that doesnt leave wounds, huh.

At any rate, the wagons window opened up and the person inside showed their face.

I was surprised.

It was a bespectacled girl.

Since there was magic in this world, you could cure bad eyesight. There werent many people with bad eyesight to begin with, either.

Even so, she was purposely wearing glasses, so I tried using Identify on her.

A surprising level 70. Moreover, she has the Gift of Magic Natural Talent.

She had black hair and was about the same age as me. Well, I guess you could call her a beauty, but hey, all I can see is just her face.

Still though, shed a bit young. Out of my strike range.

Her face doesnt look like one from the northwest part of the continent does it? If pushed, Id even say its somewhat Japanese-ish.

Is there something wrong?

The girl asked me, so I told her about the lack of this citys defenses in a well-ordered manner.

I see, that is reasonable. I will tell Otou-sama.

Saying that, the carriage with the Ojou-sama in it headed towards the gate, disregarding all of the people lined up before it.

I heard about it later, but apparently, nobles have that kind of privilege. It wouldve been great if I used it, too.

Magic City Jemidan was an arbitrarily lengthy city. The buildings that looked like tall, respectably built buildings, were called towers.

Heading down the main street, the magic academy was at the end of it with the large mansion Ill be staying at right next to it.

When I asked to have my letter conveyed at the front gate, they made strange faces. Well, noble children arriving alone probably doesnt tend to happen.

Nevertheless, as expected of Carla-samas letter of introduction, a Butler-san came out and welcomed me in graciously.

Danna-sama is out on business currently, but Ojou-sama is fortunately here to welcome you.

Well, it might be unusual for him to be at home during the day.

A few minutes of waiting in the reception room later, a knock sounded at the door.

When I got up to meet her, to my surprise, it was that young beauty from earlier.

It looked like she was also surprised but she regained her composed expression immediately. Kuudere, thats kuudere! Shes not dere yet though.[1]

Nice to meet you. I am this familys daughter, Christina Koto Marken.

Nice to meet you too. Im Sagittarius Crystal Crowley.

Eh? Why is there a Crowley?

Well, thats because I had to once again make a new name when I was made a baron.

Is Sir Sagittarius a noble?

Yes. I am a baron of the Ogress Kingdom.

Oh.

Miss Christina spoke in response. It is currently the most famous country after all.

The way that nobles are treated in Jemidan is somewhat special.

Ah, Id heard a bit about it, but it might be a good idea to hear more.

First off, nobles do not have the majority of their privileges inside Jemidan.

Earl Marken was the same as his daughter, having oriental facial features. I didnt know until now, but there appears to be a lot of city-states in the east with people that look like that.

Having another sibling, Miss Christina is the younger sister. Her elder brother seemed to take after their deceased mother, looking like someone from Southern Europe.

Well, that person doesnt give off too good of a feeling.

He was saying things like how his younger sisters appearance wasnt too good so please be friends with her how it was wonderful that I made it so far in one generation at my age.

Miss Christinas appearance is unusual in this area, but at the city-states to the east, she is a considerable beauty.

When I gave some lip service, Earl-sama, her father, was happy. After all, hearing someone say that someone who takes after you is a beauty is nice.

Even though I went so far to praise Miss Christina, she didnt show much of a reaction. Her butler said that she was embarrassed, though.

Well, shes at a difficult age, yeah?