I Became the Barbarian Power Mage of the Academy

Prologue Anyway, it’s magic.

A place about 10 minutes away from the city at an adult pace.

A man appears at the reception desk of the expedition.

He looks taller than 2m and tall.

I covered my body with huge robes, but I could see that the well-developed enormous muscles were not ordinary muscles even over the thick robes.

In her hand, she was holding a huge wooden club, the tip of which was strangely bent.

A huge man speaks to the man at the reception desk.

“Is this where the application for the Orc Expedition is accepted?”

The man at the reception desk admires the big man.

“Right! A barbarian, no, a barbarian! What a body! You’re not even pushed by orcs! Yes, this is the reception desk for support for the Orc Expedition!”

‘It’s good to be a barbarian!’

With the peace agreement with the barbarians a few months ago, there are now quite a few barbarians roaming the continent.

At first, they were wary, but contrary to their thoughts, the barbarians were naive and honest, and people’s perception of barbarians was changing as they got along better than expected with the people of the Central Continent.

That’s because the extremely strong barbarians were very helpful. It is the savages who even say that they play the role of one of the high-class manpower, the wizard.

If barbarians come to this orc expedition, there is nothing better than this.

“Then I want to apply for the expedition.”

The receptionist, who thought it was right, quickly handed out a document to the savages.

“Okay! Very good! You don’t need any tests! What position do you want? Tanker? Or a close dealer? Just talk!”

However, an unexpected position jumps out of the mouth of a large man.

“I want to be organized into a wizard unit.”

The receptionist man thought his ears were wrong.

“What?”

A man of his size is used to this kind of situation.

So let’s talk again and again.

“E. Law. G. He said he wanted to join the unit.”

The receptionist was confused. What kind of wizard could he be with that body that would tear even a bear apart with his bare hands?

And a barbarian wizard? It’s the first time I’ve heard of this even as a mercenary and a fairly experienced receptionist.

But he’s a barbarian. He talks nonsense, but there’s nothing wrong with having him in the expedition.

Still curious, the receptionist asked the savage in front of him.

“What, what magic? Can you demonstrate a demonstration?”

There is a reason the reception desk was set up in a place like this, a bit far from the city.

Because it is not suitable to test the applicant’s skills in the city.

If the savages in front of me had supported tanks or melee attackers, I wouldn’t have seen the test….

The receptionist couldn’t help but wonder what the magic of the barbarians was all about.

The savage nodded and answered.

“There’s nothing wrong with that.”

After saying that, he suddenly stepped on the ground.

Koo Goong!

“What, what! What, an earthquake?”

For a moment, there was a vibration as if the ground was shaking, and the savage casually picked up a stone that was formed when the ground was smashed under their feet.

Seeing that the stone I picked up glows golden, it seems that mana is put into it.

The receptionist wondered what kind of magic it was.

‘Oh, is it real magic? What? Will it melt the stone?’

Melting Rock.

A level 3 magic that melts rocks.

But the savage raises his arm high and looks at the cliff next to him a little away.

‘What are you doing? I’m dying of curiosity!’

The savage threw the stone containing magic power with tremendous force towards the cliff he was looking at.

“Huh!”

So powerful, a shockwave is generated from his hand, creating wind around him.

Chifeng!!

Zuzuzuzuzuzu!!

The stone that escaped from the hand of the savage spreads out in an instant and hits the cliff accurately, creating a roar.

Tooquaaang!!

Koo goong koo goong!!

Rumble!!

‘What is that!!!!’

The receptionist’s mouth was wide open and he couldn’t speak, only a short word could be heard from the barbarian’s mouth.

“Stone Bullet.”

Hearing that, the receptionist thought.

‘Mi, are you crazy?!’

There is a reason the receptionist man thought so.

Because Stone Bullet is a 1-circle basic attack magic with the Earth attribute.

The absurd receptionist shouts.

“Oh no! That, what kind of magic is that!!”

The savages speak with a very dignified face.

“Then what do you think?”

A rock was still falling from the collapsed cliff at the place the barbarian pointed.

What should I say, stoned? But you can’t make such a crazy thing to topple a cliff with a sling.

“Ah, no, it seems that the power is not just throwing stones….”

Only then did the savage speak with a grin.

“You have a good eye. Magic is incomprehensible. So, this is magic.”

Looking at the barbarians who were happy, the receptionist thought.

‘What the f*ck are you talking about?’