Life of a Magic Academy Mage - Chapter 250
Chapter 250
– Why are you like this, sir?
-What did we do so wrong…
The Death Knights complained, but when the spire keeper chased them away, they couldn’t stand it and retreated.
“thank you.”
Thanks to this, Lee Han was able to enter the Spire Stable with ease.
Be careful. Beasts are generally ferocious.
Like the Spire Keeper’s warning, the mounts sleeping inside the Spire Stables were surprising.
‘no. Why do professors ride around like this?’
Rare and powerful monsters such as the hippogriff, three-headed bicorn, and a bird that Lee Han had only seen in fairy tales were sleeping peacefully.
Of course, wizards were the ones who challenged the impossible, defined mysteries, and tamed strange things…
but did they really have to tame these dangerous ones?
‘I can see why students are banned from entering.’
But one thing that was fortunate was that there was no sense of incongruity even with Griffon here.
It seemed like a griffon would fit into a cute and charming ride here.
‘The inside is where the beasts rest…’
The Spire Stable boasted a structure so long that the opposite entrance could not be seen from the entrance, perhaps because the space was amplified by magic.
Resting animals were sleeping on both sides of the long passage, and if you follow the path all the way, you will now find an access road connected to the outer wall of the main building so that you can fly outside.
It was a kind of airfield designed to fly directly into the open sky.
‘Didn’t I say I’d check once at the entrance?’
Lee Han recalled the information he had heard.
There didn’t seem to be any special checks or inspections, but people who came in or left outside said they were checked once at that airfield.
If so, the director of the facility must be waiting here…
“?”
While Lee Han kept the structure in his head, the spire keeper walked forward.
Then a horse stepped out from inside.
“????”
While Lee Han blinked, the spirekeeper was talking to the horse using paper and a quill.
-Isn’t it dangerous? you guarantee Got it.
‘hmm. I must have been too narrow-minded.’
There are centaurs who can talk, and there are minotaurs who can talk, but it wasn’t surprising that there were horses who could talk.
No, actually, it’s kind of surprising…
I got permission.
“yes?”
Lee Han hesitated.
what permission?
You said you wanted to practice. Try riding this bicorn. It will help.
“……”
Lee Han vowed never again to deceive a good person for his own gain.
* * *
The Spire Keeper did not recommend Vicorn to give Lee Han a sharp lesson after recognizing his evil intentions.
Of course, it ended up like that, but the reason was really pure good intentions.
As an animal called a bicorn has a body similar to that of a horse, if you can ride a bicorn skillfully, you can ride any ferocious horse.
“…I’m not wrong, but isn’t it too dangerous?”
Learning to tame dragons can tame wolves, but no one said tame dragons in order to tame wolves.
it’s okay. That bicorn is the nicest of the animals here.
“……”
Lee Han made a confused expression.
According to that logic, Lee Han-do becomes the nicest person in the principal’s office when Headmaster Skeleton and Ballady are together…
‘Let’s not fall apart.’
I couldn’t disappoint the spire keeper as I had to use the stable here on the weekends.
Lee Han decided to do his best to ride the bicorn.
It was a complicated movement and I didn’t need any acrobatic high school. I was thinking of taking a short walk and returning with the most basic and safest motion.
“I am Lee Han of the Wardanaj family. I respect your honor, your pride, and the pride that runs in your veins.”
While reciting the words he had learned from the lightning-walking professor, Lee Han cautiously stepped forward.
The stronger the monster, the higher the intelligence and the stronger the pride.
Moreover, it was even more so when it was a ferocious and rough-tempered monster like a bicorn.
The one-horned phantom unicorn was kind and docile, but the bicorn with two horns was the exact opposite.
There were times when I approached the wrong way and was stabbed by the horns and fell down.
purr!
“?”
Bicon looked at Lee Han and suddenly approached. Then he rubbed his cheek against his face.
“???”
Lee Han was very embarrassed by the intimate appearance of the beast he had never seen before in the phone league.
what?
is it a trap?
Phuheung-
Bycorn quietly knelt down and prostrated himself, regardless of whether Lee Han was embarrassed or not.
It meant to get on board.
“…I respect you. I really respect you. got it?”
Lee Han said once again, fearing that the bicorn would reveal its true color the moment it rode.
Vicorn snorted lightly and turned his head. It seemed like he was doing everything.
Tak-
The bicorn did not reveal its true color even though Lee Han rode it. He quietly tapped his hooves on the ground, ran to the airfield, and leaped into the air.
“!”
In an instant, the vast grounds of Einrogard came into view. Bicon carefully walked through the air, making sure he was reading Lee Han’s emotions.
“thanks.”
Lee Han whispered as he stroked his mane, and the bicorn thumped like it was nothing special.
Comfortable and comfortable riding.
Bicorn was much kinder and more affable than I had been concerned about.
‘ah. Was that why you recommended it?’
Indeed, the spire keeper did not recommend it without thinking. Lee Han apologized inwardly for doubting the spire keeper.
Have you had some practice?
“thank you. It really helped me a lot.”
Upon returning, the spirekeeper was waiting for him. Lee Han replied with a satisfied heart.
“I feel like I want to take him with me.”
– It’s amazing. He’s famous for being a jerk.
The horse in charge of the spire stable keeper passed by in awe.
The look in Lee Han’s eyes was one of ‘I didn’t manage to find it and came back alive’.
“…uh… didn’t you say you were the nicest of the animals here?”
Lee Han asked the spire keeper.
Surely it must have been?
It’s just a little bit usually, but when you meet the owner, it’s so nice.
“No…”
Lee Han was dumbfounded at the expression full of bias that seemed to be stuck in a bean pod.
Of course, even a bad-tempered guy had times when he was in a good mood. Where is the madman who is in a bad mood all day?
Average is important…
‘I don’t want to ride again.’
I thought the bicorn was nice, but it was just luck.
Lee Han made a promise to himself.
“By the way, who is the owner of this bicorn?”
You are the principal.
“……”
Lee Han stared at the bicorn involuntarily. Bicon grabbed Lee Han’s sleeve and stretched as if telling him not to go.
…Could it be that he resembles the skeleton headmaster and is kind!?
‘I’m glad, but I feel bad for some reason!’
* * *
Lee Han thanked the spire keeper and said goodbye.
– Please do not tell others what you practiced today. I’m shy…
Of course, I didn’t forget to sign up.
There was nothing good about going into the headmaster’s ear for nothing.
“Phone League. Ordinary is good. After all, it’s nice to have a normal appearance like you and the other horses because it makes me feel comfortable.”
Lee Han, who came to take care of Pon League’s lunch, said while combing his mane.
Ponrig, who was eating a meal, tilted his head.
It sounded like something swearing.
Besides, the original appearance of the pawn league is different from other horses…?
“guy. Eat well. Eat more. I brought candy for you.”
When Gainando gave him a snack that would make him jealous, Ponrig shook his head excitedly.
Tuk-
“Why is that?”
Ponrig frowned and looked at Lee Han.
The smell of a strange beast was coming from the owner.
purr! puheheh! Fuheung! Hee hee hee! Hehehe!
“…?!”
Lee Han was taken aback when Ponrig let out the most sorrowful cry he had ever seen.
“what’s the matter? Doesn’t it taste good?”
Pawnrig tapped the floor with his horseshoe and pretended to be another animal.
He put the cone on his head that had fallen on the floor and distorted his expression…
“…Ah. bicorn? He didn’t ride because I wanted to ride. phone league. Trust me.”
Fuheung!
Ponrig turned his head away as if he didn’t want to hear it. Lee Han did not give up and clung to Pon League to soothe the upset feeling.
how long has it been
Professor Lightning Step, who came to the stable, was puzzled by Lee Han’s appearance.
“Isn’t that… soothe the phone league? You are doing well.”
“Can you help me?”
“He is healing well. I think it’s already half unlocked. But what did you do that made you pout like that?”
At the level of Griffin, he didn’t complain about a trivial mistake.
A powerful phantom beast has its own pride.
However, the answer of the disciple who returned was more absurd than expected.
“I rode a bicorn…”
“…where the hell did you come on a bicorn!?”
* * *
Tung-
“!!!!”
“Bang… shield! A shield!!”
“??”
The Blue Dragon Tower students screamed as the shield fell to the classroom floor.
The other top students, who were less aware of the situation, asked.
“Is there any problem if that shield falls off?”
Is it an item related to the Foresight Magic?
Danger comes the moment the shield falls…
“Because I bet with that shield.”
“I thought it would go for 3 days… so much…”
“……”
“You pitiful bastards…”
‘Two days and a little more.’
Whether the Blue Dragon Tower students who lost their food shed tears or not, Lee Han calmly recorded the time.
I felt like I could just submit this.
Of course, some diligent students might have said, ‘Assignments are meant to provide students with an opportunity to learn, but is there any meaning in using shortcuts?’… but ‘What do you know
? I live and see first.’
Seeing that the 4th graders also use expedients, it wasn’t particularly wrong.
Let’s live once!
“Is everyone doing well with their homework?”
“yes! Professor Garcia!”
There was a little more affection than usual in the students’ voices calling out to the half-troll professor.
That affection contained ‘Please don’t give me more assignments, even if you’re a professor’.
“Are there many assignments?”
“yes!!!”
“So, the assignment before my final term is simple…”
The eyes of the students twinkled.
‘skip?’
‘pass?’
‘delete?’
“I think I will give it to you next week.”
“……”
“……”
“It’s not that difficult. everyone. It will be simple.”
‘It’s not comforting.’
Han Lee knew very well that simplicity, as defined by professors, was never simple.
“I’m sorry that everyone will have a hard time before the finals, but today I want to introduce another school of magic.”
With the words, the professor opened the door and came in.
Lee Han was surprised.
The professor had the face of the most tired and exhausted person in the world.
‘oh my god. Is that possible?’
Lee Han also had a good opinion about tiredness and guidelines, but that professor transcended that.
How many hours do you have to work non-stop to get that much fatigue?
widely!
Small flower pots appeared one by one in front of the students. It was a flowerpot in which the cut bud was planted.
“Catch the pot.”
“yes?”
In response, a stick appeared on top of Gainando’s head, and he slapped him.
“evil!”
“Don’t make me say it twice. Grab the flowerpot.”
Students grabbed pots.
“Close your eyes and imagine that the cut off buds are connected.”
silence.
The students closed their eyes and concentrated.
“Raise your hand if you have a sprout connection.”
Quite a few students raised their hands. Lee Han was one of them.
“You learn healing magic.”
“…???”
“???!??!”