Plot armor magic.

"Celia Grafite… Healing magic, ice magic, condensing magic… you may leave.. next."

"Roi Lovire, Plant magic, special combat magic, weather magic… next!"

The professor called out the magic readings for each student for everyone to hear, everyone had at least three magic types.

Although… I could tell it was all a lie, there's more to what the professor let out, I won't be surprised if he's hiding the magic types of some students for the competition.

Information is key as they do say.

Sigh!

I shouldn't be worrying about others, I just have to get this over with and head back to the Haven, we still haven't been able to catch the so-called Hindra god or the monster I encountered.

Taking a look at my wrist, I remembered how the creature ripped it off with no effort at all.

My hand still hasn't healed from that, I guess you can say I have only one hand, but I can't let the rest know about it.

"Ruxian Hutchbrick!"

"Yes"

"Step forward."

And so it was Ruxian's turn to read her magic type, everyone had their eyes on her for some reason, I don't think she's some kind of popular icon like Ava, wait … is she?.

"Ruxain Hutchbrick, ice magic, lightning, transformation Magic and…

CLOVER MAGIC."

As those left the professor's mouth, some of the students began to smile, feeling excited that someone like that was on their side, while others, well, were filled with jealousy.

But it's understandable, Clover magic isn't your regular type of magic, only a chosen few were gifted to have such.

As far as I know, Clover magic is a special type of magic that breaks all logic of the magical world.

It can come in different types of forms, in Ruxian's case, from what I've noticed, she could steal fighting styles from old gods, during the duel she had with Ava, I didn't quite get it at first.

But she was definitely tapping into the powers of the god Aqualious, he used to be a god of the sea, that was before he was condemned.

So in conclusion, one of the attributes of Ruxian's clover is the fact that she can open gates to the land of the dead gods and temporarily lend their powers.

Then again, this is still all just a hypothesis.

Same thing applies to Ava, once the professor called her name, the students were excited to know that they had two people with Clover magic.

Ava's clover magic seems to be the unlimited sword bank she has, these swords are able to utilize general magic of all types, fire ice, time, anything you can think of.

They are both incredible… Then there's me.

A smirk showed on my face.

'Aether Lumberg you're next.'

"Amber Lumberg you're next!".

Just as I had predicted.

I began to make my way towards the professor, as I moved forward, I could see Ava and Ruxian twinkling their fingers at me.

"Remember, don't listen to whatever they say, having one magic type is okay." Whispered Ruxian.

"Don't worry, you've got this." Ava added.

"Aether~, do your…"

Before Orland could join the thread I looked away,

Now standing in front of the orb, I stared at the man waiting for him to give me the pass like he did the others.

"What? You're not a child, Lemburg, you know what to do? Or are you simply trying to mock me?!" Exclaimed the teacher.

'Eh?'

He definitely snapped at me just now,

But I chose to ignore it and focus on what I was doing.

As soon as my left hand was placed on the forex orb and my right hand was hiding behind my bandags, a faint light grew, and right in front of me was a screen where my magic type was shown.

"Aether Lemberg, Air magic and… Plot…armor magic?" The professor stumbled his way to the last of his words.

I stole a quick glance behind and I could see the confused expression on their faces, just as I wanted.

"That's… certainly unique… this is the first i'm hearing of it…" The professor spoke, taking a closer look at the scene.

At the end of the day, he has no other choice than to accept what he saw.

"You can return to your squad."

"Okay."

With that, I had done my part in fooling the school authorities about my magic type, and now I can focus on not losing/winning the dangore tournament.

It took another 20 minutes for all the students to get their magic registered. I was surprised to find out some people don't even have magic types, or rather, it was not something that could be considered one.

But anyway, once that was done with, the professor took us into training, we did that for the whole day.

Some of the students fainted from the stress, while others were so dedicated to winning, they wanted to keep going.

And I, on the other hand, just wanted to leave there as soon as possible.

An opportunity presented itself to me, and I didn't waste a second taking it. I rushed out the back of the school, grabbed my bag and jumped the fence leading out of the school.

Landing safely on the other hand, I was surprised to see someone waiting there for me.

"Lumberg!" The boy, called out with so much disdain in his eyes, his expression only was enough for me to know.

I'm bros opps, and I don't even know him.

"..... Am I supposed to know you?" I spoke.

"The fuck is wrong with you?!!! It's me, Romose!!! The guy that lady Ava slapped in front of the class for a shit crap like you!!!" He responded.

I stared at him for a while, can't say I don't remember him, he was the first person to bully me after entering the academy, but…. Making an opps isn't on my list of agenda.

"Well cool, nice to meet you, bye." I walked away.

Times like this, the bully normally goes,

"Where do you think you're going? I'm not done with you!!!"

Or

"Come back here you brat." Then attacks me.

But in this case, as I was walking away, this weirdo just stood there giggling like a high school princess, I was sure his eyes were on me until I was out of sight.

....

A/N

Error from the chapter above..

Lumberg was an error, it's supposed to be Vermont, I'll fix it but I can't seem to find every error.