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 Hundred-Twenty-Nine: Buying Accounts III

As Aleksandra opened her mouth to speak, she noticed her teacher looking at her, as if he knew what she would say.

"I heard its allowed, Miss Harmony. I permitted mine too." Zenith said absentmindedly and closed his eyes again. "Just make sure they don't go bankrupt."

The Mad Mage stared at him for a while before nodding. She didn't expect him to know her first name but it didn't surprise her so much.

"Buying up to six hundred accounts sound like so much though. Won't he go bankrupt?" She muttered as she left the class.

Aleksandra's jaw dropped and so did Layla even if she didn't really know what its about. Six hundred would totally demolish the competition if all that votes goes to one person.

Lilian ran out of the class to look for Alez who was in charge of her bank transfers. She mustn't join the competition or she wouldn't be allowed to vote.