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"Because of you! It’s all your fault I—!" "Are you insane!? I’ll get my revenge!!" Gainando shouted tearfully, but the world of magical duels was harsh. Once you lost the initiative and started taking hits, it was hard to counterattack. Adenart summoned a chakram-shaped artifact into the air. As a specialist in summoning and enchantment magic, Adenart fused the two disciplines to craft attacks with ease. The circular blade artifact spun in the air, gathering magical power with each…-
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Yukveltire was deeply unsettled at having missed the chance to learn vision magic from the Mad Clone. Direte spoke carefully. "Enchantment Magic School juniors are all… a bit individualistic." ‘And you’re the ringleader,’ she swallowed that last part out of friendship. Frankly, Direte suspected the Enchantment Magic School’s culture at Einrogard was somewhat colored by Yukveltire’s influence. "I meant the Wardanaz family junior." "Oh." Direte was momentarily at a loss for…
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‘Are these… tears?’ Carnella felt hot liquid streaming down her cheeks. It certainly wasn’t tears of worry for her Junior being surrounded—it was tears of joy. The enemy formation had completely collapsed! “Go in! Go in!” “Hormasi, to the left! I’ll cover our Junior—hey!” Carnella ignored whatever her Senior said and urged her “dog” on. The three-headed beast of hell charged across the stadium, belching sulfurous breath. Now was not the time to rescue their…
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Saratan couldn’t help feeling wronged, but he steadied his resolve. The truth was, he’d built up some grudging sentiment with this wizard. Granted, Saratan always took the beatings, but feelings are sometimes illogical. Last time, Lee Han had stepped in to save Saratan from danger, and it left a deeper impression on the spirit than he expected. Saratan decided that, as the greater being, he would endure and pass on this warning. ‘I’ll bear with it, you punk.’ -Mage, listen to…
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“W-Wardanaz.” “Are you sure you thought this through?” Imirg and Raphadael whispered, hesitant from behind. No matter how optimistically they looked at it, it was hard to interpret an empty safe as ‘financially stable.’ Lee Han nodded calmly. “That’s right. The dark magic school is well-off.” “…??” “???” The two wondered if Wardanaz had found some secret dark school treasure or vault that they didn’t know about. But Lee Han had his reasons. ‘If…
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The merchants who had thrown tomatoes and eggs dispersed, grumbling. The relieved hunters cleared away the mess, then asked the Wasteland Star-Catcher patrolman, "Why didn’t you drive them off? You could have if you’re a Wasteland Star-Catcher…" "A Wasteland Star-Catcher protects imperial citizens. We can't threaten them." "Ah!" The hunters, rough men from various regions, were all impressed by the courage and patience the Wasteland Star-Catcher had just shown. After all, the…
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"Sigh. Whatever. Let’s just set up camp." Without noticing Raphadael’s internal horror, Gainando said with a gloomy expression. With his minion forcibly unsummoned, everything looked gray. "Wh-what, you’re suddenly trying to act the dignified one all by yourself…! Coward!" "What are you talking about? I said let’s make camp. You want to see Lee Han get mad?" Gainando looked incredulous at Raphadael’s odd retorts. He was already upset with his minion unsummoned; what nonsense…
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“You said you wouldn't get angry…” “Surprisingly, even the happiest person in the Empire can get angry. It’s possible only thanks to the most wicked wizard in the Empire.” The Great Artist brushed aside the shattered black stone flower and spoke casually. “So, you must be Lee Han of House Wardanaz, correct?” “Yes.” There was no use lying—the archmage had already guessed everything. Lee Han answered calmly. “The youngest of House Wardanaz, second year at…
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"Ah. I should pick up some snake feed." Eandurde tilted her head in confusion. The snakes in her hair didn't really need feeding. "I'm alright?" "Oh. Not you—this guy." Lee Han rolled up his sleeve and showed the tail of a baby basilisk wrapped around his arm. The basilisk hissed in annoyance at Eandurde, flicking its tail menacingly. 'Why does he keep something like that?' Eandurde didn’t get it. Maybe it was because Lee Han didn't have an evil eye, so he carried one…
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Lee Han cursed inwardly, but from his friends’ perspective there was no helping it. When the hunters asked, “Can you do that?” it was hard to just lie and say “Yes!” After landing, the hunters tied up the poachers and took their equipment. “Keep walking east. If you look back, we’ll shoot.” “P-please, at least give us our armor back…” “No.” Lee Han approved of the nameless hunters’ decisiveness. It might seem excessive to take everything, but imperial…
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“A senior like that really exists?” “Huh? Uh, yeah.” Carnella thought her junior’s voice sounded a bit more excited than usual. ‘Must be my imagination?’ “How could I have not heard of a senior like that before?” “Like I just said, they’re intensely introverted and eccentric?” “Are there only one or two introverted, eccentric people in Einrogard? That’s not even a flaw. I bet it just means this senior doesn’t waste time and focuses on their own…
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Of course, no matter how surprised Lee Han was, Ahsan was far more shocked. Ahsan literally fell over backward. “Are you okay?!” “Your brother, you said? That person?!” To see a direct member of the Wardanaz family he'd only heard of in rumors. Ahsan was both excited and intimidated. He couldn’t even guess what kind of person it would be. “That’s right.” “He… he looks normal… even though he’s of the Wardanaz family!” “……” Lee Han gave his friend…
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-Help! Save us! As the poachers screamed, Lee Han opened the stable door to check. "Did you eat one? Hm. No, you didn't." Fongrif scratched the wall in protest. As if Lee Han saw him as some wyvern unable to control its appetite! "There, there. I trust you. They were just screaming so much, I had to check. You all, quiet down." "S-save us! Please!" "I already saved you. One more outburst, and I'll let the basilisk loose." The remaining poachers glanced at each other. …What’s…
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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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KRRRRUMBLE! The two professors, locked in a fiery standoff, both looked up in alarm. The sky above the mountains had turned jet-black. “What’s this…?” “Huh?” Both were seasoned and widely traveled—so they recognized at once that what was happening was unheard of. The sky over the mountains was swallowed in shadow, the sun blotted out, daylight vanishing with shocking speed. “Taotie bastards could do this?!” “No way! Even a hundred taotie couldn’t pull this…
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‘Hmm. This might be good for a conference presentation.’ Professor Zorzic, having finished his notes, thought to himself. A case as rare as this was of real value for a presentation to imperial magicians. Which imperial magician could have observed something so unusual? “Well then, Wardanaz! Since you’ve overcome that stumbling block, practice the rest of the fire element spells.” “Yes, Professor.” Given instructions to practice all the lower-circle fire spells he’d only…
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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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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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Fortunately, Professor Garcia didn’t subdue his students with force. It wasn’t because there were too many watching eyes nearby, but simply because Professor Garcia himself didn’t like violence. Crrrack! “……” Angrago was horrified as he saw Professor Garcia crush the metal railing of the bleachers in his hand. True, Professor Garcia wasn’t fond of violence—but there were always exceptions. What if today was the day he decided to make an exception? “I-I’m sorry!…
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None. The mad clone responded as if wondering what more anyone could want after such a "kind" answer. Just like his advice on alchemy earlier, this mad clone tossed out a single phrase and wanted his disciple to understand the rest on his own. Maybe that worked in ancient times, but nowadays… ‘Isn’t that a little too old-school?’ While Lee Han was muttering with the mad clone, the Kalarogard students made their move. They were trying to separate Garal from the group. As long as…
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