Princess_Treasure

Train fifteen hours a day? Check.
Go on dangerous missions to polish your skills? Check.
Work hard until you got to the top and earned all the benefits? Check.
Then speak brazenly because you were at the highest rank in magic? Check.

Zenith Ichiban had a plan to be on top, and eventually, he reached the top and no villain was thrilling enough to fight.

He enrolled as a teacher in a magic school at twenty, believing that teenagers, in the spring of their youth, would entertain him. 

Yet, these teenagers weren't thrilling enough and couldn't bear his honest opinion about how lame their magic was. 

Zenith Ichiban thought he would spend the rest of his life looking for some spark... 

Until those FIVE students reared their heads, and the villains caught wind of the return of the Prodigy Mage. 

Chaos ensued, and Zenith struggled to keep his quiet life while keeping his students from danger.

Disclaimer:
The MC started out quite selfish, but he experienced genuine relationships that shaped him for the better. This story didn't only revolve around him, but it centered on him as the protagonist. I hope you enjoy it.

The SSSSS-Rank Mage In A Mundane World

Chapter Forty-Five: Weapon Training IV

Stabber? Aleksandra frowned deepened on hearing Layla. What the hell was she going on about?

She didn't know much about Layla as she came last term but her ability was non-combatant which meant she didn't train her physical body as much.

Unlike Lilian that'd be hard to shoot, Layla would be slow and easy to shoot, or she could target her little weapon, but that need more concentration.

Nero rushed towards his sister to get a better view. "She'd get her head hit many times, right?"

Nephis huffed, the smirk still on her lips. "Don't underestimate my best friend, she's actually good at controlling her body when she's ready."

Controlling her body? Nero didn't understand what that meant so watched to see for himself.

Weapon IV