Life of a Magic Academy Mage - Chapter 162
Chapter 162
“Will you be able to receive instruction like last time? Since it is a test soon, I want to be taught.”
Baldororn was speechless at the sight of the student trying to pass off the name he just mentioned as if it were nothing.
I tried to just skip it, but I just couldn’t.
“What did you just say?”
“I want to be taught…”
“No no no. Previously! What kind of illusion wizard did you meet…?”
“He was Ogonin. But, Lord Valdororn. It doesn’t matter much now, does it?”
‘If that’s not important, then what’s important!’
Valdororn screamed inwardly.
There was no way that any fantasy wizard in the empire would not know Ogonin’s name.
Ogo, the great wizard who created and wrote masterpiece fantasy magic that is as high as jewels, and who is treated as a bible by young fantasy wizards (Waldororn invested all his fortune to obtain a copy of the Book of Ogonin the other day). isn’t it
Valdororn would be willing to sell his soul if he could obtain one of the spells being developed by Ogonin’s group of fantasy wizards, the Dreams.
‘for a moment. Aren’t they the same name? Or an impersonator.’
Valdororn came to his senses.
Come to think of it, there was no way that a freshman could be safe against an illusion mage like Ogonin.
Maybe it’s the same name, or an impersonator, or a misunderstanding!
“What magic did you use? Do you remember the order?”
When Baldororn asked urgently, Asan was slightly impressed.
“Seeing you ask about magic, it’s really amazing.”
“That’s right. You must be really serious about magic.”
Ignoring the whispers of the two freshmen, Valdororn only looked at Yihan.
“Was it… ‘May the visions of others consume you!’? ‘I rule over your mind!’ It seems that you also used the same spell.”
Valdororn’s mouth fell open.
‘Nonsense!’
Even just hearing the spell, Valdororn immediately knew what magic it was.
That specific spell wasn’t something a freshman could fake. A high-ranking fantasy magic spell was hit.
It was so powerful that even Baldororn couldn’t dare to use it
…
While Baldororn was in a state of panic, Lee Han asked once again.
“Lord Valdororn. If you don’t mind, can I ask you to teach me again?”
“…uh… yes… yes? yes?”
“thank you! It’s okay if everyone is happy. You say it works.”
“yes??”
Baldororn, who nodded in a daze like a man with a broken heart, came to his senses belatedly.
The freshmen were clapping their hands in joy.
“thank you!”
“No… no… I… I’m not capable of teaching anyone!”
How the hell are you going to teach a freshman who beat Ogonin?
Waldororn’s face turned pale.
Then Asan admired again.
“Until he is humble…”
“Something different from the professors?”
“yes? An extraordinary person must be something different.”
‘It will turn.’
Baldororn wanted to run away, but the newcomers to the Blue Dragon Tower wouldn’t let him go.
In the end, Baldororn had no choice but to be dragged like a prisoner to the scaffold.
“…You must never tell me where you learned from me.”
“I hope our professors learn a bit from watching Baldororn!”
‘If I hit one… wouldn’t it?’
Baldor Orn thought to himself as he looked at Gainando, who was talking nonchalantly.
* * *
“I see…”
“Thank you. Thank you for solving my doubts.”
The Blue Dragon Tower students ordered a cup of chocolate each at the café and asked Baldororn various questions.
Baldororn answered desperately to survive.
The students couldn’t help but be satisfied with that sincere appearance.
Oh, this guy teaches really well!
“I will not forget what I learned today.”
“I’ll definitely go back and review it.”
“Well… that’s really good…”
‘Go back quickly…’
Valdororn’s voice was already half dead. It was because he was so nervous.
I never thought I’d be teaching fantasy magic to new students at Einrogard…
‘Aren’t the professors trying to kill me?
Lee Han, who was sipping a cup and summarizing what he had learned, shouted at the people passing by.
“Tigiling Priest!”
“!”
The Priests of the Tower of the Phoenix, who were walking down the street, hesitated when they saw the students of the Tower of the Blue Dragon in the cafe.
“Where is everyone going?”
“Everyone wants to go to the temple to say hello…?”
Unlike the other Tower students, the Phoenix Tower students didn’t care if they didn’t have money.
In the first place, most of them had no intention of spending money, and they just had to stay at the temple of their church in the village.
“But after coming out like this, drink something and go. ruler. Everyone sit down.”
Lee Han brought the Priests of the Tower of the Phoenix into the cafe.
Then, we ordered a dessert and a drink in a row. It was a natural movement, like flowing water.
When the priests came to their senses, freshly baked cheesecake and hot chocolate were already on the table in the cafe.
“I don’t need to treat you this much…”
one of the priests said in a very apologetic voice. Lee Han waved his hand as if it was nothing.
“It is my pleasure to treat friends.”
Lee Han did not say, ‘Go to the church and tell me well’.
Priests are all kind, so if you eat, you do more than you eat.
“And it’s like tea or coffee. I know people drink a lot to stay awake in temples.”
To Lee Han’s words, the priests answered as if they were talking nonsense.
“Tea or coffee is different from this precious dessert. Lee Han from the Wardanaz family.”
“you’re right. I’ll be grateful, but these precious desserts are different from tea or coffee. If you eat it often, you will be criticized for being extravagant and insolent.”
“……”
Priest Tigiling, who was eating the cake next to him, flinched and looked at Lee Han. Lee Han pretended not to see it and ignored it.
“But who is this man?”
Before Lee Han could answer, Asan and Gainando spoke excitedly.
“This is Valdororn, a master of illusion magic…”
“No! no!!”
“He is humble and intelligent.”
“No…!”
“Can we also be taught?”
“……”
Baldororn couldn’t bear to refuse at the expectant gazes of the students gathered at the table.
‘Why did I go out today…’
An hour later.
“thank you!”
“I had a lot of worries about this part while learning fantasy magic…!”
“…Really, you shouldn’t go somewhere and tell me that you learned from me?? really…!”
“Do not worry. Mr. Valdororn. We will follow the will of Lord Valdororn.”
While the priests were finishing their questions, Lee Han, who had finished organizing, opened his mouth.
“Lord Valdororn. Come to think of it, where were you going today?”
“I’m going to the store to buy something to eat for dinner and some artifacts to use in the workshop…”
Baldororn said without much thought, realizing he had made a mistake.
All the first-year students were listening with excited expressions.
“Can we visit too?”
“……”
‘I’ll just say I’m going home…’
Waldororn really wanted to cry.
* * *
“…no.”
“……”
The White Tiger Tower students were the slowest to grasp the situation.
Accepting the reality that there really isn’t a single family mansion, the White Tiger Tower students trembled with shock and anger.
“Why the hell is this…!”
“Isn’t that crazy?!”
“Is there any reason to insult a knight like this! Let’s see after graduation! really!”
Black Turtle Tower students appeared in front of the trembling White Tiger Tower students.
Surprisingly, the Black Turtle Tower students were holding one large lollipop in each hand. It was indeed a symbol of luxurious wealth.
“no…?!”
“Tsk tsk. I guess I couldn’t find any money.”
Vander, one of Salco’s gang, clicked his tongue in regret. The eyebrows of the White Tiger Tower students went up.
“The reputation of a high family… Shining honor… What is the use of all of this? if you don’t have money ha ha ha!”
“This bastard?!”
“Be patient. It is a village.”
The white tiger tower student who was about to step out was stopped by his friends.
Anrago asked in disbelief.
“Where did you get the money from? Could it be that he was stealing?”
“what? steal? Anyway, the White Tiger Tower guys can only think that way.”
The students of the Black Turtle Tower made a displeased expression.
Doubt that I dared to steal it.
“We got the money in a fair and honorable deal.”
“With a deal?! how!?”
“Why are you telling me that? Even if I told you, wouldn’t you guys be able to?”
Vander said in a voice full of pride.
The students of the Black Turtle Tower were excellent at running a black market and retrieving abandoned artifacts even within the school.
Vander brought out the artifacts and exchanged them for money. Even broken and incomplete artifacts made enough money outside.
“This… profit.”
“Don’t fall over. It’s a useless provocation.”
Giselle realized that saying more would only make the other person feel better. There was no need to respond to such a provocation.
One day the time will come when you will pay it back.
“Shall we borrow money in the name of the family?”
“Ang. be patient That’s what beggars do…!”
Meanwhile, the freshmen surrounding Valdororn appeared on the other side of the street.
“!”
“The Blue Dragon’s Tower… and the priests of the Phoenix Tower?”
After seeing the group of freshmen who appeared, Vandere thought it was good.
Even if Wodanaz was the top of his class, he wouldn’t have been able to find money like Vander and his friends.
This was something that nobility could not do.
“Wardanaz! Do you need money?! You can lend it!”
“no. Okay. It is sufficient.”
“…?!”
Vander was startled.
Looking closely, I saw that other students besides Lee Han were also holding lollipops in their hands.
It was twice as big as the Black Turtle Tower students.
Guinando looked at the candy in Vandr’s hand, then looked back at the candy in his hand and grinned. Vander felt very bad.
“How the hell…?”
“Where did you get it?”
At Lee Han’s question, Vandre was slightly intimidated and answered obediently.
“I exchanged the artifacts I picked up the other day.”
“Which store did you exchange it at?”
“At < The Dancing Mouse on the Yur >…”
“Oh no. I lost. From now on, don’t trade there. I heard it’s a place where you can buy artifacts a little cheaper. I like other places better than there…”
Vendre was dragged into Lee Han’s words as if he was bewitched.
Wardanaj’s voice was as old as a guild member who had been in town for a long time.
“…got it?”
“I know. thanks. … But how do you know this?”
“I’ve been researching various things to exchange artifacts.”
“……”
‘I lost!’
I didn’t feel this feeling when Lee Han was praised as the top of the grade or when he showed magic that other students couldn’t copy.
Vendre had to admit deep down in his heart.
‘I lost…!’
“By the way, who is this person?”
Lee Han’s friends answered first.
“The best fantasy wizard.”
“Master of fantasy magic.”
“And he said he would show us around the Artifact Shop.”
‘I never did…’