"Science and magic. Perhaps the meaning of these two terms appear to be completely abstract and different from each other. For instance, people compare them to the difference between darkness and light. But that wasn't it, not even close.

Science, as we can know it, is the study of the percivable nature of the universe and everything intellectual and practical activity encompassing the systematic study of the structure and behaviour of the physical and natural world through observation and experiment. If you were too lazy to read, it basically means that science is the study of observable things.

On the other hand, there is magic, it was the utilization and study of unobservable things beyond the physical plane. But they are alas the same. Both are merely trying to understand and comprehend the things in the universe. And that ends my explanation" a single man in his perticular white lab coat.

"And what does that have to do with getting him stronger?" a asked.

"All that I'm saying is to get him to fucking learn magic" the man in his perticular lab coat replied.

Currently, a single scientist was in a conference, standing infront of a crowd with people dressed identically to him.

"We are expanding our search on science, not some voodoo nut job!" another one retorted.

"Now, I'm saying that they are the fucking same, so shut the fuck up" shooting his head with a plasma pistol, the scientist, whoese name went by Gabe, made the person who retorted shut up.

"His the #1 in the city leading in technological advancement! If we made him learn magic, that just sounds so .. wrong" another brave soul got a bullet put through his head.

"Now, I'm the head researcher here, and I want you to give him magic books on space and time! NOW!" the scientist named Gabe demanded.

And with that, the #1 in the city, was required to study.

"What's this?" asked a tired white haired youth, as a bunch of magic textbooks were delivered to his room as he was cleaning off the blood from his hands.

"Uhm... we would need you to study up on magic for a greater understanding..." the person who delivered the textbook barely managed to spit out thoese words, before he ran away.

"Man..." sighed Ryan, as he flipped through the textbooks.

The Fiesta. A huge event hosted by the academic city to attract the attention of the world's superpowers, by showcasing the extent of their technology, the abilities of the students representing their institutions. The Fiesta starts along with the semester, as the students would have 2 weeks or so to socialize, before deciding on their teams to participate in the tournament hosted by the academic city, where the best of the students from each school would compete with each other regardless of the age group or year.

And....

"Buhfafjknald" a drunk Dominic laid down on the Sofa.

Based on the academic calender, school has long started. In fact, it has already been almost a week now, and the mailbox of a certain household was filled with the calls from the various schools.

Dominic, has been enrolled into 6th district highschool in compliance with the compulsary education law in the academic city. Perhaps he would have many unexpected encounters there. (refer to rewrite:35)

On the note of a drunk Dominic, he had went to the god's realm after the encounter with the hooded people, in an attempt to destress. He partied with the mad gods for a while, before buying all the godly alcohol available over there. Hence his current state, as he laid down drunk upon the first thing he saw in the house.

Which was the sofa.

Sure enough, he could remove his hangover in a flash, but he instead chose to allow it to seep in, enabling himself to get knocked out for once in a long time.

"tak"

The door swung open.

"I'm back" called Benedict out in reflex, as he entered the house.

"Ohh so this is your house! How strange?!" commented Kevin(non-ledgit mage) as she followed from behind.

"So they live in a tiny box?" the natives such as Perlin and Kitzuma had their own to say, as they entered with the usual troupe. From the back, Risha, Usagi and Mitsuha came in.

"Please treat us well" Kitzuma said curteously.

"I've never been to academic city before, its as advanced as I imagined it to be" Kevin, commented.

"beefjhajf...sz..e.chuan...sauce...." Dominic groaned in his sleep.

"There's someone on your sofa!" screamed Kitzuma, as he noticed a person lying face flat against the sofa.

"Ah"

"I guess he came back" Mitsuha and Benedict simutaneously replied.

"Wake up, there are guests, hey..... can you hear me?" Benedict tried his best as he gently shooked Dominic.

"Wake up" Mitsuha demanded, as she ruthlessly levitated him up from the sofa.

But alas, it was useless.

"...its time?...so soon?" Dominic muttered in his sleep.

"How can he still be sleeping?" asked a curious and amused Usagi.

"My senses tells me that it was really really good..." Perlin stated.

"Really really really REALLY good spirits!" her eyes opened wide as she exclaimed.

"Wait a minute, isn't he Dominic the one who commisoned us to escort him?" Kitzuma came to a realization.

"Yeah, I expected as much" Mitsuha sighed.

The day has come when she could tell that it was her brother solely based on the way people descirbed about his behaviour. Of course, her suspiscion peaked the momment they talked about his name being Dominic.

"I think I can fix this" Risha said.

"jina htyu ejf auhf af a au etuilaf " she started to chant.

The room glowed in a strange mystical light, as she started to detox Dominic with magic. The light of course, was simply the cause because there was excessive mana leakage. Though it appeared to be something every magician displays when using magic, its true nature was that of something akin to invisibility to the naked eye.

"Ugh" Dominic groaned, as he opened his eyes, to see the celling mere inches away from his face.

"I got pranked?" he wondered.

"I'm dropping you" Mitsuha said, as Dominic saw himself slowly falling to the ground. Of course, she simply cancelled her telekensis and allowed him to free fall.

"Bleh" Dominic replied, as he landed on his feet with a somersault mid air.

Shaking off the remaining negative effects of the alcohol, Dominic looked around to see rather familiar people around him.

"Uh, hello?" Dominic greeted everyone in the surroundings. Then he realised that he knew all of them.

"What's going on?" he asked.

"AH! ITS THE CONTRACTER! LOOK LOOK KITZUMA!" the archpriest, Perlin, was having fun as always.

"That's what I said...." Kitzuma sighed internally.

"They are visiting, and... we have alot to tell you as well" Benedict told his little brother with a serious face.

"Ah" Dominic nodded his head.

"Is this gonna be some boring deep conversation?What a pain" Dominic sighed internally.

Meanwhile, 3 adventurers were led out by 2 bunny girls.

"Well then, at least David is back" a certain information broker comforted himself.

"Boss!" a voice cut in.

It belonged to a certain person, one who was previously known as the princess of a certain kingdom.

"Ah yes, was it a success?" he replied back.

"Yes, we have successfully reached our sales target!" wearing a comercial costume selling fast food, the princess happily reports.

"Is there anything else?" she asked.

"Yes, don't worry, I have a lot more planned" the information broker replied.

He had gained 3 new underlings, as they now work for him to make a living.

"Candidates of origins huh? They sure make a mess out of things" the information broker sighed.

"Considering that they only exists in one timeline in which all of them are seperated, I guess that I'm pretty lucky or unlucky, to have one in mine" the information broker ponders for abit.

"Well, I just have to do my job without them,or at least I hope they don't intefere." he concluded.