From No Body To Hero
Episode 2

Bern was silent. He doesn't like a noble. He wished they had left him alone.

"Lift your head and answer."

But Bern was just submissive. Kleio frowned.

"Are you deaf or what?"

Kleio did not like people who ignored him. What else are they in trouble and he helps them.

Bern finally woke up getting rid of his difficult face. A calm face adorned his face.

"Sorry, your honor, I-"

Crew... Crew....

The sound of his stomach made Bern feel very awkward.

Buk up!

Bern hit his stomach rather strongly.

'Damn.'

Bern submits back to the lower submissive.

"sorry. Going back to the topic, I only work to eat, your majesty. There's something I have to take care of. Nice to meet you, your majesty."

Bern got up and ran away from Kleio without seeing him. He could not see Kleio's face glancing at him sharply.

Kleio looked at Bern until he disappeared.

"Is he a student of Luxana?"

Kleio asked and his subordinates quickly came up with the documents in his hands.

"Bern Kailyth, 16. He entered Luxana's academy with a debt of 1 million gold and had just thrown away his family."

His subordinate quickly informed him of Bern.

"Do you need to follow him?"

Kleio.

"We'll meet sooner or later if he's an academy student. Let's get my sword."

Kleio turned and looked at his sturdy and beautiful new sword. However, it cannot be used at the Luxana academy. It was just a weapon he could use outside of school.

Kleio is a 2nd grade student at the Luxana academy. Luxana is his stepping stone to become a successful crown prince.

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"Why is there a box there?"

Bern asked looking at the 5 boxes in the corner of the room.

"It's a gift from the crown prince. You know, it makes me shocked and envious."

Anton replied with a slightly envious face. However Bern with cold eyes looked at him.

He went towards the box and opened it. 3 clothes and 2 food.

'Let's just return this box.'

Bern had no intention of keeping the item. He was not someone who was easily persuaded with just a few expensive items.

Crew.....

'Damn....'

But in the end, his hungry stomach won. He did not eat for 2 days because he had no money. He's someone who doesn't like to be indebted. But seeing rotten food is also not his favorite.

Anton looked at Bern who took the bread from the box smiling.

"By the way, we're going to test the class and weapons tomorrow. What do you think of your class and weapons? I must be a warrior and sword class."

Anton confidently said. Classes and weapons were a test of match before entering the academy.

"Eitherway. What about the witch?"

Bern asked considering Kleio said he was fit to be a witch.

"Witch.... I heard they're going to pick a wand and a grimoire magic book. The witch class is a common class."

The witch class is the general and weakest class because witches are very weak in physical matters.

They are very easy to press.

"Hjnm.... Is that so."

Bern doesn't care. If she's a witch of her class, she just needs to be a witch.

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Next day.

The match test center.

A variety of weapons lined up there including magic sticks. It really looks like an arsenal.

"alright. Let's start the match test."

Bern wants to go. Why does the person on duty have to be him? Kleio calmly tested everyone's match.

However he frowned when he saw Bern. Of course because Bern wasn't wearing what he gave. Not satupon.

"Are you okay?"

Bern asked as he looked at Anton lying on the floor full of disappointment. His weapon has a spear and his class is a soldier. A common class after magicians. Well, there are many who are disappointed like Anton.

Class level is 7

Magicians

Soldierlike

Proponents

Combatant

Snipers

assassins

knights

Even though class doesn't determine everything.

Bern climbed the stairs to Kleio's place.

Kleio unceremoniously asked. How can one refuse the crown prince's gift?

"I'll return him. I will pay for food. I won't be able to return something I've eaten."

Bern also did not get stale and told him that he would return the gift. Kleio frowned and turned his face away as if he was snatching.

"I didn't take what I threw away."

Kleio really looked cranky and Bern sighed. The child who had not lived half his age looked like a child in his eyes. You have to be 20 to get half her age. Bern, no, Wacth Honton died at the age of 39 almost 40.

'However, the status of the child is still a child.'

Bern ignores him and goes to the ball which will determine his future in the academy.

The ball began to glow. Mana flows in Bern's body very well. The word witch went straight into his mind.

After getting his class, Bern wants to go. But his eyes met with Kleio who was frowning. He looked back to see the ball was still successful as if it was not finished.

'Ouh, sticks....'

Bern forgot about that. Wands are weapons for witches. Bern closed his eyes. The shadow of the stick that was almost as long as his shoulder was visible and the ball stopped glowing.

Bern went down and saw everyone taking their weapons with a heart. Their weapons would accompany them until the end of the day at the academy. How could they only half-heartedly choose?

But for Bern, it's easy to know the wand. The only one was the biggest magic wand there, just a little under his shoulders.

Bern looked at the student of the magician class whose number might be 100 people taking a stick that might only be as long as a hand to their elbow with a hint of envy. His large wand greatly inhibited his movement.

"The witches come with me to choose your friends for life. The others can go to the training room to try your weapons."

That way, the witches went to the grimoir library.

"Here, for 5 hours, you guys have to pull the grimoire out of the shelf. If it works out easily, that's your partner. If it doesn't work out in 5 hours, it can be tried tomorrow."

Kleio explained how to get a grimoire and sit on a desk chair at the only exit like a librarian.

The students started to pull the grimoire and they seemed to have a hard time pulling it. Grimoires choose their own owners.

But Kleio's eyes continued to look at Bern with his big stick looking around. Bern put down his stick and started to walk around. While walking around, there was no book drawn.

After he finished walking around, he took his wand back and picked up the thinnest book. Of course it didn't work out.

Then he took the common thick. That didn't work either.

Bern sighed. He walked over and picked up the thickest grimoire. And of course, it works easily.

'It feels like carrying a load...'

Bern is not happy with that. Kleio was very interested in Bern. The large wand was a sign of how much magic he could accommodate and the thick grimoire showed how many spells he could use in the future. Bern doesn't know that.

Nearly 30 people who have managed to take their grimoires.

"Well, who has succeeded, can try the beginner's spell on the first page. Once advanced, the second page will appear."

Kleio explained and they used magic to make their grimoire float and try the spell.

"[Sacred water is matchless, water of no shape!]"

A girl called out her spell and a water ball appeared.

A mantra is just a poem that sometimes doesn't matter. If it is too conspicuous as 'Water is very holy, the water ball is matchless.' the enemy will know the witch's attack. The most important thing is imagination when chanting.

"[Darkness engulfs the world, the light is ready to stand in front!]"

But nothing happened to make the girl embarrassed.

"[The driver is peng.] Geez! It's hard to call it!"

Something stuck in his tongue. Many throw their grimoires in frustration.

'Too bad, call it a spell. Why are you yelling in shame?'

Bern looked at the students as if they were very funny.

Bern moved and his wand got stuck.

'Bothering.'

Bern was the only one to throw his wand and grimoire backwards as if they were just a burden. Witch's wand is something that makes mana stable. But it was thrown away?

Bern raised his hand as if he was about to receive something.

He closed his eyes.

"[Wind west to south.]"

Bern felt a mana flowing all over his body. He opened his eyes slowly.

"[Bringing an endless cloud.]"

Kleio's eyes widened. Bern chanted without using his cane or grimoire. That's very rare. Bern is a genius in magic.

The gentle breeze that was cold like the wind before the rain made everyone turn their head towards Bern. But what caught their attention was that the gentle wind made them remember their hometown as well as their family.

Bern's calm face also played a role. Everyone felt that the scenery was very beautiful even though Bern's face only fit as a commoner.

Bern closed his eyes and removed the magic and took his wand and grimoire. He walked towards Kleio.

"Bern Kailyth."

Kleio simply nodded as if he didn't care about it and crossed out Bern's name in the list which was indeed the top one.

Bern walked away. He still has work to do.

He walked away without knowing the hot gaze that was coming towards him.

Kleio looked at one of the magicians there with sparkling eyes. That guy was his youngest brother. Mark Zion. They are only 1 year away.

He seems to be determined.

'I have to get it first.'

He couldn't lose a person who would be so great in the future to his sister. Well, even his youngest brother wouldn't hurt him.

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...**Connected**...