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Regardless, Lee Han didn’t pay much attention. It was truly evident that he had no interest in the black magicians. Instead, he hesitated over whether to take out the magic books related to the lectures he was currently attending. Titles such as -Forbidden Rituals of Black Magic-, -Basics of Spirit Use Clones-, and -Elemental Magic Commentary- briefly appeared from the lecture list. “Hmm, I’m not sure if I should ask for help like this. These spells are so trivial.” -Not at all,…-
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Though he’d done it several times already to no avail, the hamster once again squeaked and engraved that resolution in his heart. Lee Han put the hamster in his sleeve (the baby basilisk was highly displeased) and tried to head over to Professor Thunderstep’s Water Engraving Hall. He could have finished making it in his personal room, but the various facilities in the Alchemy School’s tower made it more convenient. …Sometimes, he could even borrow the professor’s reagents when…
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“What’s that on your head??” Professor Thunderstep asked the question anyone would have upon seeing his student’s current appearance. Doing alchemical training with a hamster balanced on his head. It was like copying an old fairy tale, with an adventurer who inherited a ruined inn and couldn’t cook to save his life… “He’s a magician who infiltrated the school, but he turned into a hamster and is helping me.” -…… The hamster almost toppled off his head from the…
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“Hmph. Wardanaz, I know your skills are great, but did you really make it properly?” ‘He sounds just like a Baldrogard villain.’ Lee Han glanced at the suddenly awkward professor, finding it odd. It was like one of those forced villain lines out of the senior’s textbook, Despicable Deeds Committed by Baldrogard Students. Honestly, Lee Han always thought that book was a bit exaggerated… “If I didn’t do it right, I’ll just make it again. It’s a difficult assignment, after…
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Unfortunately, there was still a lot of time left before Professor Verdus’s lecture. The professors clustered together, checking the schedule posted on the board. Which unlucky professor would become the next target of the fired-up Wardanaz? “……” Professor Yonramo’s face immediately clouded over. Why does fate torment the good and let the wicked prosper? “…Professor Reji. Hang in there.” “Y-yeah. Verdus will have his turn soon enough. He’ll pay for those…
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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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“Strictly speaking, it’s not impossible.” You might not understand it if you call it jealousy, but surprisingly, as you learn magic, these things happen sometimes. A phenomenon where one magic interferes with the execution of another. There were various reasons for it. It could be just a difference in difficulty, or because of rules imposed by extra-dimensional beings entangled with that magic, or because training in one magic makes it harder to practice another. “In order to…
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Lee Han realized things were going in a strange direction. The reason he saved up gold coins was purely for a stable life and, someday, to invest in that one chance for a lifelong fortune in the Empire's commercial world. It was never about making his senior feel deprived. “I think there’s been a misunderstanding. Senior Jarun, you spend as much as you earn, don’t you? Last time I saw you prepping spells, you went through a lot of gold.” “Junior, saying it like that will just make…
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Professor Thunderstep faced his student's forced criticisms with maturity rather than anger. He relaxed his gaze and smiled as kindly as he could. That made Lee Han instinctively more cautious. -I think I can feel a sinister aura. “I think so too.” Lee Han agreed with the baby basilisk. Indeed, as a monster that was the snake of snakes and harbored the deadliest poison, he was sensitive to dark vibes. Regardless, Professor Thunderstep focused intently on the blueprint…
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Episode 1191 While the two were having a conversation, another scream echoed. "Aaaargh!" “Shouldn’t we go in and check?” “Why?” “Well, what if the professor is being attacked… Oh. Sorry.” Sigunting realized he had said something stupid and deeply reflected on it. If Professor Verdus was being attacked, one should drink tea slowly outside, watch the birds fly by, and ponder what magic and life are, rather than rush in. As expected, Anpagon, being a senior by a year,…
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Professor Jorzik was flustered by the other’s utterly unprovoked rudeness. As a gentleman of the Empire, Professor Jorzik would never forgive rude behavior, but someone beating the ground with their fists and sobbing was a bit of an exception. No matter how much of a gentleman of the Empire he was, he didn’t want to deal with madmen. Professor Thunderstep, curious, asked a question. “Are you crying because the dragon is too beautiful, or because you’re resentful that Wardanaz…
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“That mage really needs to stop moving around.” “I agree.” Currently, five of the order’s knights had collapsed from exhaustion while tracking that mage. It happened because they’d been following a mage who moved non-stop, never able to rest. Even though they’d taken shifts with multiple people! “If we lose her this time, we probably won’t get another chance to chase like this.” The fact that they were even able to follow her now was simply because fortune was on the…
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Before the enemy’s corpse had even hit the floor, Professor Voladi incinerated it, leaving no trace. The important thing in an assassination like this was not to leave any evidence behind. Once the steward awoke, he would be bewildered by his master’s sudden disappearance, but, combined with the commotion in the yard, he wouldn't be able to figure out exactly what had happened. During that window, she could take care of four or five more targets. “!” The professor, who hadn't batted…
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-Imagine the opponent is Professor Verdus, successor. One of the Death Knights whispered advice to help Lee Han. It was no help at all, of course. ‘You call that advice?’ Lee Han was flabbergasted. Unable to watch any longer, Professor Kirmin stepped in. “If the master does what she wants, shouldn't the disciple, too?” “The two don’t have the same authority.” “So Wardanaz searched much more quietly for you than you did!” “?” -? Lee Han and the Death…
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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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-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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‘This…’ Enster, though lately even more wary, couldn’t just let this pass. If this letter really was from the magic criminal Antagondals, it was far too tempting an opportunity to ignore. He bore some pride in his own magical achievements, but compared to Antagondals, he was like a firefly before a full moon. The difference in years devoted to mastering magic was vast, to begin with. ‘Why would Antagondals contact me? Is it a proposal? An assault? Looting? Ruins…
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-That brat likes to act clever, but he’s still pretty sloppy. The hamster squeaked in evaluation. On average, magic criminals died, disappeared, or were dragged off to the Empire’s underground prisons before becoming truly great archmages. The path of unlicensed magic was that dangerous. Beyond the Empire’s knights, every other magic criminal was a potential enemy. This mage, Enster, was certainly cautious, but judging from now, the hamster figured that even without help, he’d last…
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‘No, actually… In this situation, I feel reassured.’ He realized that the madness of this magic criminal actually came in handy right now. Usually, magic criminals didn’t want anything to do with dark-god worshippers. Who liked fighting with lunatics? But from what Antagondals was saying, it didn’t seem like he’d just run if the dark-god worshippers showed up. Squeak squeak squeak squeak squeak! Antagondals’ hamster squealed fiercely. Enster unconsciously frowned at the…
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Episode 1201 Hamster was momentarily shocked, but now wasn’t the time to ask about it. It was enough to ask after that evil god’s voice disappeared. -…It’s difficult. As I just said, that’s not its true body, just its voice. If it had descended here via the bodies of its worshippers, it could have been damaged. Of course, even if it had fallen, if it was an evil god, I would have to worry about my own life before even thinking of damaging it… ‘Wait. If I die, can’t I…
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