III

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[Why use magic when you have muscles?]

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Both brothers were in trouble when they got home. Mash had to redo his training while Y/n was told to help clean or repair the house. 

It was not long before Y/n walked over to Mash's side when he was done with checking the house. Mash was lifting heavy weights which should be nearly impossible for normal humans to lift.

"... I swear it looks way heavier than the last time I visited." 

Y/n muttered, holding a broom in one hand.

Mash settled the weights down and began munching on a cream puff. 

"Now that you're done with your training, let's go back to pops." 

With a nod, Mash followed Y/n back to the house. 

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Right before Y/n knocked on the door, both could hear yelling. More specifically, pops yelling for Mash to run. 

Y/n's eyes darkened. 

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BOOM!

Mash barged through the door and slammed a guy's head while doing so. Y/n walked in through the smoke behind him. 

One of the guys who was chubby was slapped, twice, by Mash. Then he was slapped many times. 

Pops looked at them with shock as Mash let go of the chubby guy. 

"Oi. What do you think you're doing?"

Y/n sounded angry, but his face remained calm. 

"A two-liner user-!" 

The chubby guy stuttered out before being quieted by Y/n's glare. 

"Mash... Why didn't you run..?" 

Pops called out weakly, blood slightly dripping from his forehead. 

"Because we're family."

"And family always help each other out." 

Y/n added as Mash nodded in agreement. 

"Sorry for being stubborn, pops. But since we're here... We might as well send you guys to hell." 

"Wait. Mash. What do you mean by 'we'? I prefer not to waste my magic on these weaklings..." 

Y/n butted in. 

"Ah. Then... I might as well send you guys to hell." 

"Hah! You think you can take me down without magic?" 

The leader-looking guy exclaimed as the chubby guy stood up, looking cheeky about something. 

"Oi, oi. You stay down." 

Y/n mumbled, karate-chopping the chubby guy on the head. 

"Ack-!" 

And there he goes... 

"Nalcompas!" 

A beam of energy was shot toward Mash. 

PAFF! 

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It was deflected as if it was an annoying fly.

"You put up a good fight, kid! But let's see you stop this!" 

Another charge... 

"Nalcompas Diagorus!" 

Another shot... 

PIFF! 

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Y/n was covering his mouth and trembling, trying not to burst out laughing. 

Keyword. Trying. 

It was when Mash began juggling the energy balls. 

"BWAHAHAHA-! AHGHK-" 

Y/n began choking on his own spit. 

"Pops, I'm gonna borrow your wand." 

Mash picked up the wand that was lying around. 

A visible sweat was seen on the leader's face as he put up a protective barrier. 

SHWIHSH! 

The wand was thrown at a speed which made the guy's cheek bled. It struck the wall behind him. 

Y/n was still choking with Pops patting his back in the background. 

"Threaten my family again... and I'll kill you." 

It was supposed to be a warning, but the guy only chuckled. 

"Let's make a deal... mushroom head. Do what I ask... and I'll let you and your family slide..." 

"... What's the deal?" 

"You see... religious country..."

"... divine visionary..." 

"... magic school." 

"... society... accept..." 

Blabla bla blablabla blabla... 

Y/n couldn't focus on the conversation. There wasn't enough oxygen in his brain because he had just finished choking. 

In the end, Mash accepted the deal. 

"Have you lost your mind!? It's called magic school!" 

Pops exclaimed. 

"I'll be alright, pops. I'm chock-full of motivation." 

"Motivation isn't the issue here..." 

"Don't worry pops. I'll also attend the school." 

Y/n chimed in. 

"Didn't you already enroll 5 years ago..?" 

"Not as a student." 

Pops glared at Y/n with a confused face. 

"Besides..."

Mash started. 

"I want us to be able to live in peace." 

Pops looked extremely happy as he sobbed quietly. Y/n smiled softly at that claim.

"I'll contact the headmaster to make it easier. I have some... connections... hehe..." 

Y/n cheekily smirked. 

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The day arrived when Mash was to attend the magic school. 

"Living in peace with pops and Y/n."

He walked up the stairs, staring at the giant structure. 

"If this world won't allow that... Then I've got no choice but to crush it..." 

Mash raised his hand and curled it. 

"With my fist." 

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[End of Chapter III]

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