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‘Yes. Hate the sin, not the archmage.’ Erindarbel, compared to other imperial archmages, was notably responsible and devoted. Knowing this, even the skull headmaster was willing to turn a blind eye. If it had been one of the other irresponsible archmages, he’d have written a formal complaint to the Emperor himself. If a drowning archmage gets himself into trouble, he should climb out on his own, not drag others down by the ankles. ‘But…?’ The headmaster spotted a wizard sweating…-
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What is this? If you’re trying to trick me, just stop! It won’t work! Beaver-Penguin-Fox: I’m going crazy. Gonadaltes: Wait. Everyone calm down. Lee Han tried to calm the confused members. They couldn’t kick the newcomer out until Baquantalana arrived. It was better to coax the other side and figure out how they’d gotten in. Iactus: Aha! At last, your true colors show! Beaver-Penguin-Fox: Staying calm in this situation… that’s something, starting from that…
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Lee Han protested, but Professor Voladi ignored him. He simply thought his disciple was being modest. “Lee Han, you have been practicing time magic, though.” “Hey. Shut it.” “I was just saying…” Gainando had only spoken up because he thought Lee Han had forgotten, but after being met with a deadly glare, he felt very wronged. ‘What did I do wrong!?’ Professor Voladi moved to treat the students to a meal. After walking a few blocks, they saw a large two-story red…
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-You could just look up the records… “Reading records has its limits. There are often omissions or things left out.” The most annoying thing about this Wardanaz mage was when he was actually right. Surely, events of the past were hard to grasp through records alone. That was why magic specialists in history kept developing and refining all kinds of spells for reading traces and relics. Even then, there were always things left out. -Got it. But don’t neglect any magic you…
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-Is the chair old or something? The Death Knights looked at their junior in puzzlement. Their fairly capable junior had suddenly toppled over backward for no apparent reason. “Wait, d-did you all hear what was just said?? ‘Other dark-god worshippers’…” -Yes. Those Prahgal riffraff. “???” Since the Death Knights responded so nonchalantly, Amrek grew even more confused. ‘Am I the weird one here?!’ Dark-god worshippers aren’t people you can persuade or…
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Unable to watch the professors' undignified bickering any longer, Lee Han spoke up. “Wouldn’t it be easier to just ask me?” “That would not be proper.” Professor Voladi again took the orthodox stance. When evaluating a student’s progress in magic, you couldn’t rely solely on the student’s own testimony. Only by gathering objective statements from competent, proven third parties could you get a fairly accurate assessment. Lee Han continued speaking, pretending not to notice…
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Episode 1013 Jinon, persuaded by the other wizards' words, accepted their reasoning. The letter’s contents were a bit odd, but not unreasonable. “Then I’ll gladly accept her kindness. Lady Erindarbel didn’t really have to go this far…” “She’s one of the few archmages in the Empire worthy of respect.” The wizards straightened their collars and showed their respect. In an Empire teeming with eccentric archmages, a responsible mage like Erindarbel was always respected by…
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“D-d-d-dragon?!” “Joulin is a dragon.” Joulin tilted his head, looking at Yoner. He’d even rolled about in dragon form in the Blue Dragon Tower lounge—why be shocked now? “N-no, it’s not that I’m surprised that Prince Joulin is a dragon… It’s just… I’m shocked there are two dragons in the punishment room.” “Oh.” Joulin finally felt a little embarrassed. He hadn’t noticed among his contractor or Professor Voladi in his cell, but seeing people from…
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Even if Joulin did whatever he pleased, Lee Han couldn't let himself behave that way. He declined firmly. “No.” “Really? Nothing to be done, then.” The artist didn't care much. After all, she’d already won the mandragora. It was a shame for the Horticulturist Club members, but for the artist, one mandragora was more than enough. “By the way, can we stop by there for a moment?” Walking out of the hall borrowed by the Horticulturist Club, Lee Han pointed to another…
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It wasn’t exactly comforting to realize that some other-dimensional monster thought Lee Han looked appetizing—especially when even the baby basilisk now agreed. The misunderstood baby basilisk whirled its tail behind it like a windmill, protesting. -I never had such thoughts! ‘I haven’t even told you what I was thinking yet.’ -I think those bad monsters sensed Master’s mana. The baby basilisk, being a fellow monster, could accurately guess the hunger of a foe it had never even…
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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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Direte pretended not to hear and opened the door. A cold wind blew from the empty space beyond the threshold and sucked up the prepared reagents in front of it. When the golden triangular bone and the spinal cord of a spirit tracer vanished, the empty door became a window into the undead world. “Do you see it?” “Yes. Incredible.” With an artifact like this, one could explore the undead realm without physically entering or sending in a clone. This door functioned as a sort of…
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“Calm down. Nothing’s been decided yet.” Lee Han soothed the baby basilisk. The truth was, he still hadn’t decided what form to transform into for this class. That was why he’d gone to consult his fellow faction member Carnella… -Senior. I wanted to consult you for this -Practical Self-Transmutation- class… -You’re transforming!? Into what!? -That’s what I haven’t decided yet… -Let’s do unicorn! Great for polo matches! -You’re not just trying to use me as…
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“Why do you say that?” -Ma-master. Aren’t there lots of students who could have set that fire? And Wardanaz isn’t even that displeased with the current situation. “You’re wrong! Lee Han is furious right now!” Joulin firmly denied the knight’s words. With Wuman stopping her contractor from meeting her, how could he not be angry? “Separate from that, didn’t Wardanaz say he’d come in person? Then, of course, he set the fire.” The skull headmaster replied…
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“Huh? This is what the magic does, right?” Lee Han was more flustered by the senior’s words. He clearly felt his future was being hidden by shadows—why say otherwise? “It’s… supposed to be more subtle… and weaker…” The golem senior stammered on, trying to explain. The original, spell-cast -Escape to the Shadow Fortress- was a much quieter and calmer spell. It was like a lake: you’d slip into the water to evade the enemy's divination. But Lee Han’s music magic…
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‘Kuh. I can’t accept this.’ Lee Han listened to the professor’s lecture, but he couldn’t accept it at all. Wasn’t that performance worthy of full marks? Lee Han was certain Professor Baegrek, upset by being stuck in the punishment room, had unconsciously raised the grading standard. Normally, he’d have given him full marks. “Sorry, Eandurde. Want to come back down?” “I don’t mind…” Eandurde looked slightly awkward. Hadn’t his senior just canceled the…
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Lee Han was a bit taken aback by the man's reaction. “How does he know my family? Could it be…” …Is he suspicious of me? Perkuntra seemed bewildered by his contractor's look. No matter how disposable the accomplice, wasn’t this a bit hasty? “Maybe he blurted it out in excitement?” Looks like the fortress is all cleared out. I’ll be going back now. The Thunder King felt a sense of pride in his own self-control. To hear such nonsense and not lose his temper— It…
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“What do I do?” “What do you mean, what? Go teach those left over.” The pirate granny pointed at the second-year friends. The second-years looked at Lee Han like squirrels who’d just lost their acorns. Their eyes seemed to be saying: -Are you going to hit us? ‘These guys. Did they secretly master telepathy spells with silent casting while I wasn’t looking?’ Lee Han just couldn’t bring himself to attack classmates out of sheer guilt. “I can’t.” “What!? Are…
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Lee Han desperately tried to escape. He didn’t want to raise the difficulty with optional side quests after getting the map and having hopes for a relaxed semester in summoning class. ‘If it’s a relic my brother is searching for, it can’t possibly be a normal item.’ Arsil was the Wardanaz family’s collector. Other collectors might gather beautiful, peaceful works of art, but Wardanaz collectors collected bizarre items from other worlds and listened to their screeches. ‘Just…
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“I’d like to brush up on basics too, though.” “Hm?” Direte sounded genuinely puzzled. It really didn’t seem necessary for this junior. “You can already use third-circle poison-element magic, right?” “It’s still not perfect.” The -Fang Poison- creation magic Lee Han had inherited from the undead sorcerer, Verdus, was about third-circle, but his casting still wasn’t fully stable. “You’re such a perfectionist, junior. Others insist they’re experts if they can…
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