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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!…-
2.2 M • Ongoing
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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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“Oh right. Your Highness, please don’t reveal that you’re a dragon, Student Lee Han.” Professor Garcia whispered softly. Royalty in the Empire might be as common as fancy pebbles, but add ‘dragon’ to it, and things were different. If the already-slightly-mad Daylily Tower wizards found that out, who knew how they’d react. “Understood. Your Highness, as you just heard, please don’t reveal you’re a dragon.” “Understood!” Joulin nodded vigorously. Staying in…
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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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"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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2.2 M • Ongoing
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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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“Guys. My arms hurt.” “That’s because you keep trying to get up!” “Wardanaz, you should just sit down.” Even Nigisor from Phoenix Tower chimed in, telling him to stay seated. In the end, Lee Han gave up and sat down. “Fine, fine. But don’t fight, you two. Last time I sat between you, my ears ached for days.” “If the Tutanta brat would stop with the nonsense, there’d be nothing to fight about.” Giselle shot back, and Salko retorted, not backing down. “If…
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When lightning cracked through the air and crackled its fangs, the poachers panicked. They were disguised as wounded. Supposedly attacked by monsters while traveling through the mountains—what a tried-and-true ruse for such dangerous places, especially effective against young, inexperienced mages. But… Why did it feel like the magic was aimed right at them? CRACK! As the lightning crashed down, a “wounded” poacher wrapped in bloody bandages screamed and threw himself aside. The…
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"Professor?" At Lee Han's call, Professor Vendosol spoke through tears of frustration. "The unicorn's wound still hasn't healed. Don't make her use her strength." "Understood." Obeying, Lee Han allowed the unicorn to lead him wherever it wished. The full-grown unicorn was gentler than expected—whether it was the wound, Vendosol's presence, or maybe a little intimidation from Lee Han, it showed no temper, just guided him onward. "!" The unicorn led him to a small pond. Perched atop…
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Inevitably, when things felt foreboding, things were foreboding. After Professor Voladi, deep in thought, started suggesting options (among them: springing on underclassmen at sight, blinding them, or knocking them out), Lee Han quickly refused each. ‘Should’ve asked a different professor!’ "Professor. I’d like as peaceful a solution as possible." "Why?" "…Because I don’t want weird rumors among the first-years? And I’d rather not get revenge when they become…
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"You can always sleep later." Despite the senior’s concern, Lee Han’s eyes burned with club enthusiasm. Instinctively, Sevios took a step back. "…We found all the books for tonight. Not overdoing it is crucial too. Push too hard and you'll make mistakes." "This is nothing, really." Lee Han was about to brag about his longest sleepless streak, but Sevios cut him off with a raised hand. "And don’t get greedy for the money. You'll have more chances to make good coin later. This, I'm…
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Pop! -Ogonin's Veil- and -Baegrek’s Premonition- were instantly cast. Both were sub-third circle spells stored and released for immediate use through the -Lesser Spell Storage-, which succeeded perfectly. Lee Han should have been pleased at executing spells he hadn’t mastered perfectly yet, but there was no time. The frost giant was in pursuit. -…Wait, don’t tell me you’re running away? The frost giant shouted in disbelief. But no matter how the giant denied reality, the…
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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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But there was no omen. Only the same silence remained. Melchior let out a faint sigh, as if disappointed. “…I gave him a great chance to show his loyalty to you, but hmm, it seems he has not yet resolved to prove his sincerity with a .” Sensing the faint trace of contempt that surfaced on Cleio’s face, Melchior smiled calmly. “You’re blaming the wrong person, Sir Cleio. Arthur’s suffering originates from God. You are surely a messenger of God manifested solely for my brother’s…
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