Rama and the Lost Art of Martialism
First Day of Academy Entrance

First person point of view: Rama.

"Wine! It was my first day at Verdifield Academy, but it was too late!"

I muttered while running.

I ran through all of Verdifield's royal rooms, but could not find where the academy was located.

"Damn it, this palace is too big!" My speech.

Then, I found myself in the fighting arena yesterday. But the atmosphere felt very quiet and also quiet.

"That's one piece, right here."

I said while looking around.

"I'll be late if this keeps up!"

My words again ran in search of the whereabouts of Verdifield Academy.

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Turn to first person point of view: Isabella.

"Where is the time, Dad?"

I said in my heart while looking at the entrance of the classroom.

"It was the first day, but he made a mistake."

"Ayahanda said .. if the condition is fine, because of fatigue plus Mananya stay a little."

"But I still doubt that."

Continue saying.

I then remembered the words of the other Father, that I was too fickle and as much as possible to immediately throw away my attitude.

However, in the end, it was Brother Renia who was chosen as the heir of this kingdom, his position was one step stronger than me.

"There's no other way!"

"I must grow stronger and fight against Sister Renia later, in the Verdifield academy ranking bullish exam!"

I said in my heart firmly.

"Please read Chapter 10 about Micromagis, Princess Isabella!"

Say Master.

"Good!" Answer me while standing.

As he was about to read it, suddenly, Rama came to open the classroom door very loudly.

*Blakkk (The sound of the door opening loudly)

"Excuse me!"

"I'm Rama, I'm sorry it's too late!" Speak with a high tone.

Seen, He was so bored, maybe after running around, looking for the location of the existence of this Academy.

"Rrrame?"

"I don't think you're going to class today." My speech.

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Turn to the first-person perspective: Rama.

"Rrrame?"

"I don't think you're going to class today." Princess Isabella told me.

"What are you talking about?"

"Of course I'm going in today, because it's my first day." My answer.

"Then, come in."

Princess Isabella is back

I then stepped into the class. However, for some reason when I was about to enter it my head was like hitting a wall.

"What's this?" I said in my heart as I felt the invisible wall.

"Who let you in, new boy?" Say Master.

"Can you see what time it is?" Continue saying.

How shocked I am, because the clock has shown exactly X clock.

"Damn it, I've been running around for 1 hour." I said in my heart.

"Hour 10, sir." I answered while throwing my face down.

"You should know that Verdifield's academy's entrance hour is clock VIII." Her speech.

"Lantas, why are you just coming in now!"

He said directly with a firm tone.

I then didn't say a word, because it was also useless to be honest, This guy would definitely never believe me.

"Come, comein!" Say the Master's orders.

Hearing this made me happy, it turned out that silence and not answering would lead me into a favorable situation, just like myself in the previous world, who would only be silent when asked a mistake and after, just like myself in the previous world, I will be understood.

I went to class, but somehow I didn't go in there.

When I came in, I was out of class.

"What the fuck?!"

"Is this ... Illusion magic?!"

My panic in my heart.

The students in the class laughed at me, including Princess Isabella as well, but she was seen standing up holding a book that seemed like Teacher was telling her to read.

"Please continue, Princess Isabella!"

Say Master.

"Good Teacher!" Answer Princess Isabella.

Inevitably, for a while, I listened to what Isabella was reading outside the classroom.

"Chapter 10. Micromagical.

It was one of the abilities only top-tier magicians possessed.

Micromagical, itself, is a concept in which magicians expend as little Mana energy as possible, but exert as much power as possible.

The efficiency of the attack, defense, or other forces depends on the user himself.

A person who was already skilled at using this ability, could suppress the use of Mana energy by up to 55%.

But in some cases, such as the Hero Ryugawa, He can suppress his Mananya energy use to 99.99%.

A magician who is said to be successful in using this ability, is when He succeeds in suppressing the use of his Mana energy to 75%."

Explanation of the book read by Isabella.

"Michromagics?"

"As Mama once said!" I said in my heart.

"Alright, thank you, Princess Isabella."

"Now you can sit."

Say Master.

"Okay sir, thanks again for giving me the chance."

Answer Princess Isabella.

"Well, is there anything that is still poorly understood about this Micromagis?"

"If there is, you may ask."

Continue the words of the Master.

All the students in the class saw each other. They seem reluctant to ask questions to Master, or maybe they already understand the material this time? I also don't know what their hearts are like.

However, it was different from me who had many questions. But, all of that is hindered by the fear of being wrong, as well as shame.

I then looked at the classroom window, and there was my shadow on the glass. Ask in the heart after being given the chance to live for a second time, but there is no desire to change.

"Who is He?"

"Me?"

"Yes, it's me."

I said in my heart, looking at my reflection on the glass of the classroom window.

"Am I going to keep going like this?"

"Being the most backward and also left behind?"

I said in my heart wondering.

"No!"

"It's an opportunity that no one else is sure to get!"

"Given life a second time!"

"I have to change!"

"In a better direction!"

I said in my heart, with a firm tone.

I then raised my right hand, intending to ask him. At that time, Master did not glance at me at all, even though I had gathered the courage to ask him.

I looked down and slowly lowered my hand.

"Whether in the previous world or the present world, I will still be a loser."

"But at least .. A-"

Having not finished my words, Princess Isabella suddenly called out to Master.

"Teacher!"

"Look, Rama wants to ask!" Her speech.

Then everyone glanced at me, their eyes all so sharp. Realizing that my hand had not yet come down completely, I quickly lowered it and hid it.

"Hemm anu … "

"My right hand stinks, so I picked it up earlier, hehe."

I said while scratching my head with my left hand.

"You want to ask, don't you, Rama?"

"If you want to ask, raise your hand and call this Master." Her speech.

Hearing this made me relieved, I was not ignored by him. It was my own fault for not calling Master.

"I want to ask, Master!"

I said in a loud voice, raising my right hand.

"Please!" The answer.

"In that Micromagics, there's another concept, right? Namely about Efficiency, why 2 or 3 magicians who can already though, still said to be different every efficiency." My toot.

"Thank you for the question, Rama."

"Father will be similar to these 3 containers. Where each container, we'll put in just as much water, and we'll hole the container just as big."

Said the Teacher.

"We assume that this container is a physical or human body. Where this is also related to the place to put or reserve Mana someone, this water we think of as the Mana energy we have, and for this hole we consider as the expenditure of one's magic energy."

"Because the capacity of this container is certainly different, the contents of the water will vary as well. Where there are up to full, still leaving space, there is even a lot of space left."

"If we look more carefully, the container that is likened to a person's physique will certainly be different. It depends on the genes of the parents, lifestyle, food, age and even a disease. Of these three containers there are made of glass, clay, and wood."

"Although in the hole of the same size, the discharge of water from the three containers is different because it is influenced by basic materials, this is also related to the efficiency of the Micromagis itself. That was why for a magician who was said to be skilled in Micromagics, where he was able to suppress his magic energy expenditure at 55%"

Explanation from Master.

Seen all students gawking with the explanation of Master, a sign of not understanding.

"Father will exemplify more simply, look at Master's hands now."

Said Mr. Master while sticking out his hands.

"In both hands you will now cast fire magic, which is the left hand, you will give normal Mana in general to remove the magic."

Said Master while casting fire magic in his left hand.

"For your own right hand, you will apply the Micromagical concept, so take a good look."

Continue his words

After which, a huge Flame blazed from Master's right palm. The people in the class looked amazed at the sight.

"So this is Micromagical?"

"Great!"

"How do I do it?!"

"When the Mana energy expenditure is a little, but it can make a Fire that big!"

"I want to try!"

Say to the people in my class.

No exception with me who was equally amazed by the sight.

"The magic is awesome!"

I said in my heart while looking at the blazing fire.

"This is how efficiency is, this stage you can only achieve with a certain time."

"That means, you're going to be gradual up to this level."

"And it's not as instant as you think."

Say Master.

"Teacher, what is the percentage of teachers' current Micromagical efficiency suppression figures?"

I asked him back.

"Good question, probably around the 60% mark" he answered.

In my heart wondering, what would happen if one was able to suppress his magic energy expenditure to the 99.99% efficiency stage like a hero? If the number 60% alone is as good as this.

"However, what if the magician is only able to suppress his Mana energy expenditure at 1-54%, Master."

I asked to go back to him.

"If a magician is only capable at such a stage, then He can be referred to as the threshold limit. Because the Micromagical concept isn't perfect."

The answer.

"Border threshold, what else is it?"

I said in a curious heart.

_Connected.