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Lee Han felt indignant at the unexpectedly intense reaction. The seniors had pressured him to pick quickly, so why were they all acting like this now? And why was the name “Gonadaltes” such a problem? They all had ancient names for aliases—Vakantalana, Iactus—so why not him? Gonadaltes: Is there a problem? Iactus: Everything is a problem. This Gona… wow. I can’t. It actually gives me chills. Iactus tried to explain what was wrong with Lee Han’s alias, but shuddered…-
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Unaware that a battle-hardened, killer junior he’d trained was glaring at him, Sevios went on. “You know, right now, the other clubs are fighting to recruit you. If we didn’t, they’d hang me from a rack. Actually, no, they'd subject me to the 'bookshelf punishment.'" “Bookshelf… Like a bookshelf desk, or a drawer or something?” “No, not that. Bookshelf Punishment. You know—like hanging or beheading. It’s what our club does.” “……” Lee Han decided not to ask for…
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The club name was so unusual, Lee Han pondered it. -Teleportation- Club? Sounded like spatial magic research. "Interesting club name." "Really?" Ratford brightened. "Knew you’d like it, Wardanaz." "I need practice with spatial magic this year." His other magic disciplines would be extensions of what he’d learned last year, but time-space magic was almost a fresh start—which worried him. If there were upperclassmen researching spatial magic, it would be a huge help. "Spatial…
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"Here, why not take Wardanaz too—let him see how it's done?" "Huh?" At the suggestion, Sevios frowned as if to say, 'what nonsense.' "You know I always go solo on these jobs." "Just this once. Please, just for now." "Yeah, anyone who robbed the principal's villa has proven their skill. He won't hold us back." For once, the club members didn't back down. Their persistence showed Sevios how much they wanted Wardanaz to really join them. Once he saw what it was like to score a big haul,…
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Lee Han’s passionate eagerness made Sevios flash a brief smile. There are two kinds of people when faced with a challenge: Those who run from trials… …And those who leap into them, full force. This junior was clearly of the second kind. Now Sevios understood why his clubmates wanted so badly to recruit him. "You light up more as things get harder, huh?" "?" Lee Han just had lots of grudges against Professor Verdus—that was it. He tilted his head in confusion. "It’s just, I…
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Verdus’s “guardians” had a fearsome reputation among Einrogard students. They looked like little more than bundles of wood or bronze tied together—like wooden mannequins or metal dolls—but had combat power far beyond what you’d expect from a “small golem.” It wasn’t supernatural strength, strictly speaking. It was just that these guardians were cobbled together from leftover parts and junk, then enchanted by Professor Verdus’s unique art. Summons like these were always…
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"Where’d you get that?" "Professor Verdus gave it to me." "What?!?!" Sevios’s reaction was even more intense than before. He looked at Lee Han as if he were some sort of spy, prompting Lee Han to quickly explain. "I can explain everything." "I don’t usually stop for chit-chat on a job, but this I need to hear." Sevios folded his arms, determined to get the story. How on earth could anyone get that from Verdus? Verdus wouldn’t hand a handful of reagents to his own direct…
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"You can always sleep later." Despite the senior’s concern, Lee Han’s eyes burned with club enthusiasm. Instinctively, Sevios took a step back. "…We found all the books for tonight. Not overdoing it is crucial too. Push too hard and you'll make mistakes." "This is nothing, really." Lee Han was about to brag about his longest sleepless streak, but Sevios cut him off with a raised hand. "And don’t get greedy for the money. You'll have more chances to make good coin later. This, I'm…
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Inevitably, when things felt foreboding, things were foreboding. After Professor Voladi, deep in thought, started suggesting options (among them: springing on underclassmen at sight, blinding them, or knocking them out), Lee Han quickly refused each. ‘Should’ve asked a different professor!’ "Professor. I’d like as peaceful a solution as possible." "Why?" "…Because I don’t want weird rumors among the first-years? And I’d rather not get revenge when they become…
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“Guys. My arms hurt.” “That’s because you keep trying to get up!” “Wardanaz, you should just sit down.” Even Nigisor from Phoenix Tower chimed in, telling him to stay seated. In the end, Lee Han gave up and sat down. “Fine, fine. But don’t fight, you two. Last time I sat between you, my ears ached for days.” “If the Tutanta brat would stop with the nonsense, there’d be nothing to fight about.” Giselle shot back, and Salko retorted, not backing down. “If…
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Episode 721 “Come to think of it, Angrago. I told you not to get interested in the festival, but you kept saying you’d participate.” ‘Oops.’ Angrago realized he had made another slip of the tongue and blamed himself. Maybe because the food had gotten worse since the semester started, his intelligence seemed to have dropped. “Like this…” “It takes more mana than I thought.” “That’s true. I’ll help recharge whenever I get a chance.” “It’ll take quite a…
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‘In that case, I have no choice but to do my best as well.’ Lee Han swiftly accepted reality. Of course, there was no way a club inside Einrogard would be only warm and friendly. Tap— Fortunately, before coming to the kitchen club, he had packed some food supplies in his backpack just in case. Imperial eastern butter, salt, pepper, cheese, pre-salted chicken, oil, mushrooms, flour, and more. Lee Han planned to prepare two dishes: a potato dish and a chicken dish. If he’d had…
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Black Turtle Tower, Renjid looked up at the building with a nervous face. It was just an old, shabby seven-story building, but to the determined Renjid, it somehow felt classy and traditional. ‘Yeah. I’m joining the Iactus Soup Club.’ He had seriously considered the smuggling club or the outing club due to the suggestions from friends in the same tower, but in the end, Renjid chose the kitchen club. The history and philosophy of the kitchen club moved Renjid’s heart, who came from a…
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“Senior. Senior.” “Hmm?” The senior, who had been preparing his own work, looked up at Lee Han’s call. “Something seems odd. I’m a second-year, but this is a third-year course.” “What? Did the professor force you to take the class?!” The senior asked, startled. Lee Han didn’t fully understand what he meant, but he denied it for now. “That’s not it. I picked it myself, with Calen’darium’s help… Wait. Why did you ask if I’d been forced into the…
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“Isn’t the floor much too slippery? Should I help clean up?” Seeing the seniors constantly slipping, Lee Han asked with concern. Professor Verdus looked at the floor and fumed. “Why is that floor so slippery, always getting in the way!” “Didn’t you just toss things aside after your experiment, Professor?” At Lee Han’s skeptical remark, Professor Verdus protested as if it was nonsense. “The students clean it up!” “……” Since Professor Verdus never…
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“Hm. That’s really odd.” Barglios of House Elbali, the third-year student who had been asking through all the likely questions in the book, tilted his head in confusion. Normally, you’d expect at least one yes by now, but only denials kept coming. ‘Thank goodness.’ Even if Lee Han hadn’t gotten an answer, he felt a bit relieved. Thankfully, the wood spirit wasn’t angry with him. …Of course, there were still plenty of reasons left to check, but for now, just knowing the…
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“Ugh. He’s really losing it more than usual today.” “Let’s cut him some slack. It is a unicorn, after all.” The students in the polo club stepped away from Professor Bendozol’s tantrum. The wild spells he cast turned rocks they struck into gargoyles and hit trees into wood spirits. Professor Bendozol, wielding potent magic from various schools, was a tricky and dangerous opponent. -Grrrr… Of course, Einrogard students didn’t run away scared of a few gargoyles or wood…
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Professor Bendozol’s shouts, of course, had no effect. After all, the relationship between the polo club members and Professor Bendozol wasn’t close. If anything, it was more like hostile symbiosis. The polo club had to find, tame, and care for various rare imperial animals. So they definitely needed the help of Bendozol, the top animal expert at Einrogard… …but at the same time, Bendozol was also someone who, while helping with the animals, kept trying to steal the club’s creatures…
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“To play around when you don’t even help…” While muttering, Perse caught sight of the twitching tail poking out from Lee Han’s sleeve. Then he called over the other members. “Everyone come here and check this out!” “What’s going on?” “Is that some kind of cursed artifact left by the Headmaster?” “……” Lee Han glared at the senior making baseless accusations. Who would walk around carrying something like that? Of course… ‘Come to think of it,…
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Realizing the distrust from her junior, Hormashi sighed. “You don’t trust me because I’m from Blue Dragon Tower!” “It’s not because you’re from Blue Dragon Tower, it’s because I’ve experienced this myself—” “No helping it, then. I’ll just have to go in first and bring it out.” “Stop!” Professor Bendozol stopped Hormashi in a harsh tone. “You want to make us walk this far, out in the desert, in this weather?” “That’s not a big deal for…
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