The day of the announcement of the results.
“Uh, I’m nervous …”
Pulling the blue-faced Efa, I headed to the school.
Immediately after passing through the main gate, a huge bulletin board is set up.
“Oh, it looks like that, Efa”
I can grab my sleeves.
“Even if I fall, I’ll do my best as a servant, so don’t throw it away …”
“Wow, I understand, I understand.”
Well, my name was … oh, there was.
Written 600 points, practical skill 120 points, total 720 points.
It’s the third from the top.
Writing is probably perfect.
The practical skill was lower than I expected, but it seems like this in terms of ranking.
There are geniuses in every age.
And the second name is …
“What is Efa !?”
“Wow, I’m second !? No, I did it, Seika-kun !!”
Written 590 points, practical skill 200 points, total 790 points.
Eh … something shocking …
“I used my three attributes, but my practical skill is 80 points lower than Efa …?”
“Maybe I shouldn’t have broken the target …”
“That … surely!”
Efa has 200 points for both fire and wind.
On the other hand, I have only one piece of soil, 120 points.
If 20 points are partial points of fire and water … it makes sense.
In other words, the words and actions of the examiner who didn’t seem to want to break the target.
Was that a trap that misleads the examinees?
I turn to Efa.
“Efa’s ruthless judgment, which mercilessly and ruthlessly destroyed the target without being confused by the examiner’s words and reactions, has come to fruition. I lost the sweetness.”
“Uh, yeah … it’s complicated because it seems like someone told me to do it … Oh, thank you Seika-kun. That wasn’t intentional, right?”
In this way, the disciple goes beyond the teacher …
“More than that, Seika-kun”
“Seika-kun, I’ve been scared that you can’t talk about memorization subjects unless you have a perfect score.”
“Everyone except me and Seika has less than 500 points.”
“Eh …? Oh”
Why? Even though it was such a simple test. It wouldn’t be possible if it was the previous life’s writing profession jinshi exam or the Song dynasty examination …
By the way, this was an exam for twelve years old.
…… Is it wrong to think of it as an exam to become an elite official?
“Well, that … was to blast! After all, it was only half a year before the test.”
“Yeah, I’ll do that because it’s true that I’m grateful.”
Something like this … Don’t get pressure.
Efa should try not to offend as much as possible.
Are all the writings less than 500 points?
Then the first grade is …
I was surprised to see it.
A total of 120 points.
Of these, 600 points are practical skills.
The name is — Amu.
“It’s amazing … Amu is that red-haired child, isn’t it?”
Unable to answer Efa’s voice, I stare at the bulletin board.
Maybe this was … I wonder if I could find it right away.