The Hero From Yagem Is Discriminated Against

2. A breathtaking three-way encounter

** 2. A breathtaking three-way encounter

The class went smoothly.

The magic practice and combat methods of other dimensions were interesting, and the stories of great men who achieved cosmic feats were also impressive.

At this point, I seemed to understand the purpose of Academia.

‘The interactions between warriors who have lived in completely different dimensions are infinite.’

The middle dimension had already accomplished numerous tasks.

For example, steampunk-born warriors borrow the magical power training method that is prevalent in the fantasy dimension and create new technologies.

The dimensional membrane that protects the borders of the 365 days academia from the outside was also a product of convergent synergy.

As I absorbed the mysterious knowledge, the day passed in an instant.

Just one problem.

‘…I haven’t made any friends.’

Already, the other freshmen started forming groups among themselves or gathering like-minded people, but I was still alone.

It’s not like I didn’t try to approach them first.

However, every time I spoke to them, everyone was busy running away, making various excuses. Apparently, he had already heard about Eros from his seniors.

It was only natural to be so vigilant.

Well, there is still a lot of time to be discouraged that today’s harvest was insignificant. It is said that it takes an average of 10 years from entering the middle dimension to ascending to the next world, so there is no need to be impatient.

There was no big bullying today except that my seat was dug up in the morning.

I think the biggest reason is probably that the areas active in Academia are largely divided by grade.

The higher the rank, the more it spreads to the outskirts of Academia, and according to a rumor, it is said that they accumulate various combat experiences there.

On the other hand, new students who are treated as chicks among chicks, who have not yet entered the middle dimension, gradually build up their strength in the safest center.

Considering that freshmen are also warriors who saved their own world in some way, I wondered how terrifying the seniors on the outskirts would be, treating such warriors as chicks.

Even the seniors who have reached the end said that they do not speak to the chairman.

Maybe I’m at the bottom of the pyramid… I thought

“Who said that?”

I stopped by the Eros Circle room after regular classes and had nothing to do, but Orien was enjoying tea time without fail.

She listened to me and snorted.

“Are you at the bottom? Huh, really… “

“Isn’t it?”

“Hey, didn’t you subdue two vigilantes and Winds in an instant yesterday? With a body without magical powers.”

“Yes, but… “

It was a second before she was torn apart by Winds, who opened her magic right after that.

“I saw it from afar too, how to say… It was never average for a freshman.”

Orien opened her eyes and looked at me.

“I’m asking now, but how far have you reached in the ‘original world’?”

“Um.”

I stopped at the story of the ‘original world’ that suddenly came out.

For reference, the story of the ‘original world’ was a very sensitive and careful issue in Academia. I don’t know the exact reason, but it’s a tradition that has been going on for a long time.

Of course, even if it wasn’t for that reason, I was reluctant to talk about the ‘original world’.

Orien quickly added, as if he had read such a sign from me.

“If you don’t want to talk, you don’t have to.”

“No.”

What Orien asked me was probably about the level of force.

Even in the original world I lived in, there was a division regarding the realm in any dimension, just as it was divided into masters who could use sword skills and ordinary warriors who couldn’t.

In my case, I belonged to ‘gosu’. It was called that from the moment I could use sword skills.

“…..Wait, what?”

Orien looked at her dumbfounded for a moment and then opened his mouth wide.

“You said there were only two divisions of force in your dimension, master and junior?”

“…Is something wrong?”

Isn’t it bad if the division of force is small?

I didn’t know what it was, but I felt like I was wrong, so I quickly added another case.

“Ah, no, there were three more magicians with one more… only… “

“So, wizards are bad guys, masters, and what else?”

“Ultra-high?”

“Oops.”

I couldn’t speak any more.

It was because Orien touched his forehead sadly.

“I can’t believe it… “

“Why is that?”

“That makes no sense. Haven’t you ever heard of a user, an expert, or a master?”

This is the first time I’ve heard of it.

Orien muttered with a lost expression.

“Then you have reached the master level without even knowing the exact stage… ? How… ?”

“What is a Master?”

“Don’t talk… “

Orien muttered the words she said, saying that I was suddenly unlucky, and then drank the teacup next to her at once.

That’s what he used to say.

“Yes, sometimes that happens. In some dimensions, human power can pierce the sky, while in other dimensions, it is difficult to even kill a single beast. And the difference between those dimensions usually shows up well in distinguishing the state of armed force. As the difference in strength widens, it is normal for the number of words defining the gap to increase, and the smaller the difference in strength, the less meaningful it is to distinguish between realms, right?”

Orien waved the Eros pattern on her glove.

“In the dimension of Eros, mankind’s military power is generally low. Well, it might be right to see it as a world where humanity doesn’t need to be that strong.”

“Why is that?”

“You don’t need to know that yet. Just know that each dimension has its uses. What’s important is that you’ve become incredibly strong, on a level where humans can’t be that strong.”

“Is that strange?”

“It’s a strange thing.”

Orien smiled meaningfully as if she was having fun.

“It is like an elephant jumping out of an anthill. Should this be considered a talent or a trick of fate… “

“…..”

I was also confused.

Is this something to be taken as a compliment, or is it something that should be taken seriously?

But before he thought deeply, Orien spoke.

“Well, wouldn’t that be a good thing anyway? Let me know at this point. From my point of view, you are at a fairly high level among the sure masters, and the chicks who entered the middle world with you are at most Auror Experts. This is the difference between an adult and a child, so you should control your strength well when sparring.”

“Is that enough… “

“Yes, I am more shocked that you did not know until now. I’m so glad I got my magic sealed. Otherwise, the vigilantes would have been slaughtered yesterday.”

“…..”

“Think about it, you just output your magic power as you normally do, but your opponent is getting cut. It’s not terrible-“

“Keuheum, I understand. I will be careful.”

I tried to stop him, but it was hard to deny that I wouldn’t have done that either.

There was even a practice sparring a few days later, and if I entered the sparring without knowing how strong I was, a catastrophe could happen.

Just imagining it is terrifying.

‘…Please be careful.’

Well, a professor who is said to be far above the student level is watching, so I wonder what will happen.

“Ah, by the way, the professors at the academy are the masters.”

Such crazy.

I almost killed a lot of real people.

**

I left the circle room exhausted.

… No, actually.

Orien teased me by calling me ‘ultra high’, ‘ultra super high’ in the original world way, so it was close to escaping with her face blushing.

“Excellent, super advanced, expert, master… “

Comparing the tone, the difference is really big.

Looking back now, I wonder how I never had any doubts about such an outlandish naming. Maybe I wasn’t brainwashed by the world.

“…I can’t. Even something to drink.”

There were many convenient facilities inside the academy.

In the middle dimension, not only warriors were summoned, but occasionally artisans who had trained their service jobs to the limit in the peaceful dimension called ‘Daily’ were summoned.

The food they do, the clothes they make, and the service they provide are so perfect and great that there is almost no comparison in any dimension.

Thanks to that, the quality of life at Academia was very good, and I especially liked the cafe.

It is as if a different world unfolds just by opening the door and entering.

Good music, good scent, and even sweet drinks served by friendly staff. There was no more leisure time if you rested even a little in a cool and pleasant space.

Compared to the taverns of the original world, which were unsanitary and almost like a market floor, even the modifier of paradise on earth in a mid-level cafe feels somewhat regrettable.

Long live the cafe.

With those thoughts in mind, I opened the door to a suitable cafe.

“Welcome~ Hand… “

“…..”

“………”

“………”

There was Winds in a maid outfit.

Hairy.

Winds lost the broom she was holding in her hands.