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“No, but what good does sending out letters like these do? All it does is attract wicked types to Her Highness’s side.” “Her Highness Joulin barely goes out, so that’s not an issue. And it’s not as if these were broadcast to the entire world.” The skeleton headmaster was already in high spirits thanks to the erased debt. Seeing his disciple jumping with agitation only made him happier. “Only the heads of reasonably scaled families receive these letters. As for the palace…-
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Unfortunately, Direte didn’t realize that her evaluation had just dropped slightly in her junior’s mind. She was too focused on summoning and controlling the toad demon. -Guruk! Mage! Can hold only three! “Yeah. Don’t worry, I’ll keep the promise. Only one’s going in anyway.” -Guruluk! Mage has honor! I believe! ‘Must’ve summoned this one often…’ While Lee Han was thinking idle thoughts, Yukveltire spoke up. “Let’s begin.” “Yes.” Lee Han took a…
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After he asked, he remembered something. Surely… 'Isn't that the name Professor mentioned when he said he was preparing for midterms?' True to his oddly diligent reputation, Professor Voladi had made sure to prepare his student's midterm even while on the run. -Already prepared. Sir Garzidahaka will stand in for me. -…Who is that?! Just as Professor Kirmin had been flustered, Lee Han was starting to get curious too. Who on earth was Sir Garzidahaka? 'Please, as long as they're…
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Lagesa and her chain-wrapped pirates drew their weapons, preparing an ambush. There was a solemnity to them, like hunters waiting for their prey to appear on a familiar path. ‘So professional.’ Already filled with respect, Lee Han found their actions even more admirable. Professor Verdus, meanwhile, was strolling by with a nonchalant face, oblivious to the rising threat nearby. “Gonadaltes, what an idiot. Did I ask for so much? All I wanted was five boxes of diamonds for fuel! How…
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Whether because Giselle’s plea to consider their year level was convincing, or simply out of sisterly affection, Ziklin ended up nodding. “That’s too bad. Wardanaz seems like he’d want to participate.” “……” Huh? ‘R-really?’ Giselle was thrown into confusion, unable to immediately object. Come to think of it, had she made a mistake by dissuading them…? “Isn’t it pretty strange for black magic to turn up in Baquantalana’s ruins?” “It certainly is,…
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“Oh—Senior!” Entering the tower, Lee Han was surprised to see a familiar face. It was Illeg of the Chaegla family, a spectacled bear beastkin student, waiting with a gentle expression. Of course, even if the man before him looked gentle and kind, Lee Han wasn’t fooled. He still recalled vividly the superhuman strength this priestly senior had demonstrated in the library club last time. “Wardanaz. Good to see you. How’s school? Not overworking yourself?” “I think I’m…
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Feeling a bit guilty, Joulin was more proactive than usual in comforting her younger brother. But the Black Dragon could not easily recover. Sighing, Joulin called Lee Han. "Lee Han. Lee Han." "Yes?" "It can't be helped. Maybe it's right to let Wuman resign…" "……" "Wh-why…" At her contractor's pointed stare, Joulin lowered her gaze. Had her perfect plan been exposed? 'Maybe Lee Han really can read minds with magic…!' "Your Highness. No matter how troublesome the…
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—I said, who is it… Creak. With the sound of a sliding door opening from inside the workshop, the dryad-half senior appeared. Dropping leaves on the oak floor as he walked out, Ellendil spotted Lee Han and greeted him warmly. “Lee Han of House Wardanaz…!” “Yes.” Recalling and confirming his memory, Ellendil continued in his slow manner of speech. “Right! Last time, you helped and looked after the dark spirit…” ‘That’s pretty far from the truth.’ To be…
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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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Joulin will join too! “Your Highness.” At Lee Han’s reaction, Joulin watched him carefully. Now that he thought about it, the lockdown order hadn’t actually been lifted yet. But to his surprise, Lee Han didn’t get angry or look at him sternly. Instead, Lee Han gave Joulin a look that said it couldn’t be helped. “How could I keep you under lockdown after all the help you gave me? Let’s do this together.” Wow! Joulin jumped up in joy. At that moment, a noise below…
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"He seems like a crazy person, so we’d better be careful." "Really?" Adenart looked puzzled at Lee Han's murmuring. Having met Einrogard professors, Professor Jorzik didn’t seem particularly crazy to her. Besides, as a member of the royal family, Adenart had grown up surrounded by countless followers from a young age. Royal supporters usually harbored the (absurd) hope that the royal they served would someday inherit the imperial throne, so there were plenty of ambitious types. "He…
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“…It’s not your fault. Good job.” Lee Han sighed and praised Fongrif. He should have given more careful and concrete instructions—Fongrif had done well enough, not pushing past his limits. Of course, he hadn’t realized he’d be this good, but… “I look forward to working with you, new striker.” “You seem to expect a lot, so I’m a bit burdened.” Carnella nodded seriously. “Normally, I’d say I don’t have expectations, but honestly, I do have a little hope.…
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Professor Garcia was so indignant he nearly cursed, but barely restrained himself, remembering his student was right there. “Slaves? We are not slaves. Look, magic!” “That’s a strange magic. Are you magical slaves?” “……” Lee Han watched Professor Garcia’s fists clench tightly. ‘Are ancient people fearless or what?’ Whatever else, just looking at Professor Garcia’s size, a normal person should have immediately piped up with “Oh, you’re clearly not…
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Radical? What do you mean? The young prince asked with genuine confusion. What part of the advice he’d just given could possibly be considered radical? “Well… mansions are expensive, and ones in the capital even more so. Asking someone to just hand it over is a bit much.” Ah. From the prince’s response, Lee Han thought maybe he’d finally understood. Truly, unlike the skull headmaster, this young prince listened and was understanding of his disciple’s words… That’s…
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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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‘Of all the many exploits of Stedal Nago, why that unusual one?’ Of course, Lee Han had added that one out of greed. Who in the Empire wouldn’t have wanted to increase their fortune during the Boneskin Flower speculation boom? But he never expected so many people to latch onto that detail. Wasn’t being captured by pirates or discovering a treasure map more interesting? "What? That Nago family?! I heard that too. He took over eight ruined families during the Boneskin Flower…
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‘Ah.’ Seeing the little tail trembling with sadness from his sleeve, Lee Han finally realized there was a basilisk inside. It had always coiled around his arm like a bracelet so naturally that he’d forgotten. ‘My mistake. I should’ve been more careful with my words.’ A magician is supposed to be careful with words even in front of monsters. Just like in old imperial fairy tales, where the wizard who commanded the Yellow Demon and Black Demon muttered, “The Yellow Demon works…
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"Is there such a prince?" While Lee Han was dumbfounded, Professor Garcia looked puzzled beside him. The skilled enchanters of Petrogarde knew how to temporarily breathe life into their works using primitive magic. That was something Professor Garcia was aware of. But if a painting had been in the artist senior’s residence, the story was different. If it was a painting that the senior himself had hung up? "Prince Amritbirma?" "Who’s that?" Lee Han tilted his head at Professor…
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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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And anyway, the Watchman Club members were all so suspicious that even if you impersonated someone, there wasn’t much to gain. Lee Han himself would instantly block any message like ‘Hey, it’s Baquantalana, can you lend me a hundred coins?’ “Impersonating is fine; just tell me what artifacts they’re using.” Even if it wasn’t useful right now, it could be a clue later on to track down other members. Lee Han made sure to jot down every bit of information the young prince…
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