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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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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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"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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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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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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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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But Lee Han couldn't help it. Currently, his artifact notebook, -Whispers of Einrogard-, was linked to three parties: Direte, his own classmates, and this person. Unlike the first two, he had absolutely no reason to be polite to this last one. ‘This first-year seems to have talent for enchanting magic. If he takes enchanting, I’ll make him help me next year.’‘The fact that he gets along with Illendil and is close with the black magic students makes it likely this Wardanaz first-year is a…
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Startled, Lee Han quickly apologized. "Sorry, Professor. Do you dislike pocket watches?" If it had been Professor Verdus, Lee Han might have yelled, 'Do you think magic is the answer? Even if I die today, I’ll hit you with a spell before I go!' But since it was Professor Garcia, he figured there was a reason for this reaction. Garcia, regaining composure with a heavy sigh, covered his face with both hands in despair. "…Lee Han, where did you get that?" "Huh? I bought it cheap at an…
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"W-what are you doing? Didn’t you say double membership is allowed?" Ahsan asked, flustered. Sure, the seniors had added, "The club chooses its members," and "It’ll never happen," but it was still the seniors who’d said double membership was possible. How could they act so aggressively now, as if they wanted to destroy the kitchen club application by force? "I said double membership was allowed," said Severius of the Library Club, nodding easily at Ahsan's remark. "But isn't it a lot…
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"Priest." At Perse's pointed comment, Falkrius noticed the blood dripping from his ladle and gave an awkward laugh. "Oh my! That's all treasure! Thanks, Perse." "It’s nothing, sir." "Fuhuhu, just call me comfortably." Falkrius set the ladle aside and stepped outside. "Our -Iactus Soup Club- agreed to be the first to explain about clubs in exchange for feeding you. Anyone know why our club is called that?" The Blue Dragon Tower second-years looked at each other. They'd heard the…
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"Excellent!" The club seniors were impressed by Lee Han’s answer. For brand-new second-year students to be so vigilant against the Skeleton Principal’s minions… The Blue Dragon Tower’s second-years already displayed a key virtue needed at Einrogard. “Good attitude. In fact, the principal will probably ambush you several times this week.” “……” Lee Han and his friends’ expressions darkened—none of them wanted to hear that tidbit. Unaware of their thoughts, the club…
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As the basilisk thrashed about, refusing to let go, Direte glanced over and said, “How about letting it stay with you a little longer?” “Excuse me?” “Well, you know, animals like to be with their mothers when they’re little, right?” “Senior, I’m not a basilisk.” Lee Han gave him an exasperated look, and Direte blushed. He’d spoken hastily and said something that made no sense. “I just meant as a metaphor!” “But aren’t basilisks supposed to be violent…
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"R-right, this is it… Wait, so the warehouse you said you got from a graduate was this one?!" Last time, when talking through the artifact, Direte had dismissed it with, “Don’t be ridiculous,” so he was surprised again. Lee Han just looked at him, as if to say, “Why are you surprised now?” "I told you earlier, didn’t I?" "Yeah, that’s… right." Seeing his junior act like this was all perfectly normal actually helped Direte calm down a bit. For this junior, meeting a…
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Any other student might have scoffed at such nonsense, but as a fifth-year, Direte quickly understood. “Did the principal not put the ban on you, saying you had too much magic?” “Yes.” “……” An awkward silence lingered. Direte, troubled for his difficult junior’s sake, thought deeply about how to comfort him, but nothing came to mind. “I’m fine, senior.” “…No. You can’t be fine… How can you be fine with this?” “I’ll manage to avoid them……
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“What are you doing?” At the icy-cold voice from the senior, Lee Han answered quickly. “I thought you looked cold, senior.” “You call that a reason?” ‘Huh?’ Lee Han was slightly taken aback. That would’ve worked on Professor Verdus… Apparently, Yukveltire had a higher social intelligence than Professor Verdus. ‘Then why does he act like Verdus?’ While Lee Han was pondering, Yukveltire pushed aside the cloak and looked at him, his gaze half indifferent,…
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“There are some peculiar schools among the disciplines. Aside from the ones you saw in first year…” “Aren’t you going to ask if any student is taking more than four?” Gainando raised his hand to ask, only for Perse to shut him down sharply. “Don’t waste my time, junior. Even though I’m a senior, I’m not here to indulge all your jokes.” “Ah, but…” Gainando felt greatly wronged. He'd asked for a friend’s sake! “Where was I? Ah, unusual…
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“I didn’t expect you could appear even without my summoning…” -The darkness here is truly overwhelming! The undead mage, Verdus, drew a long, deep breath, savoring the abundant power. Normally, beings from other planes are hard to summon again until their power is restored after each summoning. Moreover, Verdus was still carrying injuries from the Ghoul King. Even Verdus himself, never expecting to manifest here without a summoning, repeatedly checked his surroundings. A powerful…
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While Lee Han and Giselle talked the second-year students out of their smuggling ambitions, the chaos at the inspection line was escalating. As giants and rampaging blade bears wreaked havoc, the other third-years began to draw their wands. -Do not draw your wands! "Oh, I just remembered I polished my wand last night… Holy Light, burn these undead!" -As if such a cheap trick will work! "Fellow students, gather! Strike down the skeleton principal’s minions and reclaim the glory of…
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"Uh, why is this here?" -Because you put it there, didn’t you? The Death Knights glared sternly at Dehumcha. Students sent to the punishment room often made many excuses. Sleepwalking, multiple personalities, aftereffects of divination magic, and so on. Of course, most of these excuses were dismissed without effect. "This isn't my bag! I definitely gave this to my junior…" -You mean you put this in your junior's bag? The Death Knights' gazes grew even colder. The Death…
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Lee Han hesitated for a moment in shock at the utterly unreasonable demand he'd just heard. "Wait, are you seriously telling me…?!" Telling him to "avoid them yourself"—without the skeleton principal's magic, avoiding contact with first-year students wouldn't be easy at all. In overly crowded Einrogard, he’d have to sense first-years before they approached, and if there were a lot of them, he’d have to stay invisible at all times. Normally, Lee Han would just swallow reality and accept…
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