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 Sixty-Nine: Brothers Fight

When Layla saw Aleksandra boiling, she simply walked away with Nephis. "I mean, I get her. Sir Zenith is really hot and can be nice, right?"

Nephis didn't agree so didn't make any reaction. Layla continued anyway as they walked to the exit. "But Sir Zenith is a teacher and she's a student. He's also The Mage. He would never see her that way."

The last part was what Nephis agreed on and she gave a nod. They sighted their teacher at a stall and before Nephis could blink, Layla had rushed to him.

Zenith scrutinized the dish laid in front of him, that was clearly not bread but the stall owner offered it to him with a bright smile so he didn't want to refuse.

"Ah, pancakes! They're the best!" Layla said when she saw the dish. "Do you want to buy some, sir?"

Nephis frowned a bit, when she saw the pancakes. "Did you now sell these?" she asked the stall owner.