Let's Go Beat Up the Bad Guys!

"You should go back to kindergarten, little guy; this is not a place for you." Neil cracked his knuckles, and the defined muscles on his arms bulged amid a series of cracks and pops.

"Magus Tower, George Goodyear." George merely introduced himself to Neil in response.

"Neil Barkly." Neil twisted his neck from side to side, and glared at George with a cold expression.

"That's Upperclassman Neil, a 3rd-tier earth magic caster. I heard that in the last magic caster trials, even Upperclassman Claus was unable to break through his earth guardian armor!"

"There's such a massive difference in stature; I feel like that little guy will be sent flying as soon as he raises his hand."

"Magic is not a competition of muscle mass; that's something that only matters among knights. Among magic casters, spiritual power is of the utmost importance. Only with sufficiently powerful spiritual power can magic casters unleash powerful magic."