Life of a Magic Academy Mage - Chapter 586
Chapter 586
No!
“Isn’t it?”
Professor Pacelett did not readily agree to the Principal Skeleton’s serious expression.
Just as a student who has attended Ein Rhogard for a long time becomes an expert, a professor who has been in Ein Rorgard for a long time also becomes an expert.
One of the signs was not easily trusting the principal’s words.
…While taking Wardanaz to visit the capital, he’s trying to find the freshmen as well.
“aha!”
Professor Passelette immediately understood the meaning of Headmaster Skeleton.
The mana possessed by the boy of the Wodanaz family would be sufficient to replace the mana drawn from the leyline of Einrogard.
By the way…
“Can I?”
There won’t be any trouble.
‘Isn’t that a problem?’
Of course, you know that the boy of the Wodanaz family has so much magical power that it’s okay to use it like that, but the best magic school in the empire has to pay attention to how it looks from the outside.
Of course, don’t tell me where to go.
“Principal…”
Professor Passelette looked at the skeleton headmaster, but to no avail.
If he was a person who would be shaken by the professor’s gaze, he would not be able to become the principal of Einrogard in the first place.
why are you looking at Anything else to say?
“doesn’t exist. Good luck to the freshmen.”
That’s what I’ll tell the freshmen.
The Skeleton Headmaster grumbled.
I was already feeling annoyance.
As the opportunity to be invited to the glorious empire’s best magic academy is not common, it was commonly thought that all freshmen would come running on their own, but in fact, there were quite a few freshmen who didn’t want to run.
Students who are from a noble family in the empire and want to learn from a separate teacher or mage tower, and students who are thinking about other magic schools.
Still, this was fine.
It wasn’t that the student had no interest in magic.
When I gently persuaded them through conversation, most of them were convinced and said, ‘Ah, Einrogard would be nice as expected’.
More difficult cases were students who had no intention of magic, and were in an environment that prevented them from trying to be precise with magic.
-No, does it make sense to send my family’s slaves to Ein Rogard?
-under! Now this guy is a member of the < Three Mice > Guild. How much money does he make from begging, can he send it to school?
In the case of students from such backgrounds as slaves or criminals, they did not want to let them go.
Then, the skeleton headmaster also started to speak harshly.
-Still, it’s an honor and I’ll pay for it…
-No. Give me tenfold.
-Does this newborn gore-like bastard dare to negotiate in front of me, the Emperor’s majesty’s magic commander and the guardian of the sorcery barrier? I will destroy all the bloodlines of your short family, and I will turn your family to dust so that not even a rock remains! ruler. What will you pay for your family? Talk about it!
After having a conversation like this, I was scolded by the emperor and criticized by the imperial officials…
Anyway, it was difficult to bring in new students.
In fact, this is also why I want to take Wodanaz.
“indeed. Are you trying to make me an assistant when fighting criminals?”
Yes… No! What are you talking about? I’m talking about persuading the citizens of the Empire, not the criminals!
Headmaster Skeleton, who inadvertently tried to agree, was taken aback.
What was expected of Wardanaz was his unique social skills.
That sociability that quickly makes friends with not only aristocratic families but also people of various classes.
This was a skill that was difficult for any of Einrogard’s seniors to imitate easily.
It was because I thought that taking Wodanaz with me would make it a bit easier when persuading and that the headmaster himself wouldn’t explode in anger.
I took Professor Garcia with me to assist in the fight!
“yes? Aren’t you Professor Bagreg?”
okay. Professor Bagreg. Didn’t you say Professor Bagleg?
“You said Professor Garcia.”
I must have heard it wrong. Professor Clare. are you the principal? am i the principal? Did the principal make a mistake or did the professor misunderstand?
‘It’s like a really deceitful archmage.’
Professor Passelette cursed at the skeleton headmaster, who changed his tone and appealed to authority whenever he was at a disadvantage.
But these arguments have always been against the lowly. The professor held back his anger as he recalled the budget for the School of Foresight Magic this year.
“Would you please check this for me? This is the freshman final exam.”
There shouldn’t be much of a problem with the freshmen’s final exam.
Headmaster Skeleton was well aware of the dangers of Foresight Magic.
If you look at the number of students who get sick in the upper grades, it always ranks high.
However, if it was the freshman exam, there was nothing so dangerous. Headmaster Skeleton nodded at the strange trinkets and amulets scattered on the table.
Is it an exorcism?
Precognitive wizards who are paid most directly for foreseeing the future.
Wizards thoroughly studied ways to avoid the cost.
Receiving instead of receiving by dividing Reducing the risk itself by making the results of foreknowledge ambiguous…
One of them was such an accessory to ward off evil.
Accessories closely related to the future show the results of foreknowledge, but at the same time, they are also armor that you pay the price for.
Unlike other artifacts, these ornaments had to be more detailed and sophisticated, because if there was even a slight error, the price of wisdom would go directly to the wizard.
It doesn’t seem like a problem. Hmm…
“Then I’m glad.”
ah. Will Wodanaz tell me to use this to ward off evil?
Headmaster Skeleton recalled the bones from the subspace warehouse.
Professor Passelette frowned at the material that was hideous to anyone and radiated powerful magical energy.
There was no reason to use such ferocious materials for the first year final exam.
don’t look at me like that Because everything has meaning.
“principal. I respect the headmaster, but I can also send a letter to His Majesty the Emperor…”
‘Such a mean professor.’
Headmaster Skeleton cursed Professor Passelette inwardly.
The guy should use this much. The strength of the foresight magic is considerable.
“That… is it? Can’t we just use a weak foreknowledge magic…”
The professor’s other personalities, who had been quietly listening to Professor Passelette’s words, refuted.
-If you do it that way, there will be fewer students than black magic schools…
-Geniuses have their own extraordinary way!!
Being annoyed inside and outside, Professor Passelette, who had grown increasingly annoyed, sighed and said:
“Still, you have to choose. You wouldn’t want to see yourself more difficult.”
When I asked, he said he wanted to take a harder look. Is it okay?
“Is that so?”
-What did I say…
Professor Passelette suppressed his other personality for a moment, then nodded.
Only if he agreed…
“Okay.”
Quit-quick.
“Did you just laugh?”
Professor Clare. My ears seem to be a bit bad these days.
* * *
Lee Han, who came out of his private room, realized that sleep is more important than he thought.
“Maybe… maybe I’m getting weird because I don’t sleep too much.”
“……”
Priest Tizzling looked at Lee Han with a look of astonishment, as if he were looking at the most reckless person in the world.
you mean that?
“I don’t know why I was so stubborn when I only needed to get a perfect score. haha.”
“……”
Priest Tizzling poured tea into the teacup in front of Yihan without saying anything.
“By the way, the Transmutation Magic Test… Ugh. Whoops.”
Priest Tizzling put the chocolate into Yihan’s mouth without saying anything. Lee Han mumbled and drank tea.
“How is the conversion magic test going?
Priest Tizzling doesn’t say anything…
“Ah. Mr. Wodanaz. You’re up. Let’s go together!”
Priest Siana, who was planning a way to attack the 3rd floor Jade Forest classroom with other students in the area next to the break room, was happy to see Lee Han happen.
Because it has always been a strong force in this kind of work.
“Ooh ooh ooh.”
“I’m glad you’re going with me… Ah. Why Tigilling?”
“it’s nothing.”
Priest Tigilling, who was about to stare, sighed lightly and said.
“All of them… is it really necessary to attack the classroom like that before the exam?”
Priest Tigilling wondered why he had to actively resolve the situation in the classroom before the exam.
Can’t we just wait a little longer and see the situation?
Even if it’s a person who is taking all the other school exams, can’t you leave it to other people??
“If it’s a coincidence, or maybe the professor made a mistake?”
“no way. It must be the professor’s trap.”
“that’s right. It must be your trap.”
“I am also like the professor’s trap…”
“!?”
Tigiling was taken aback by the reaction of the Phoenix Tower students, not the other Tower students.
I thought priests would usually respect the professor and answer, ‘Professor may have made a mistake’?
As if they had been infected by someone, the priests very actively suspected the professor.
“no. Amazing.”
I was surprised that Lee Han felt that too. Tigiling opened her eyes wide and looked at Lee Han.
“Did you feel it?”
“okay. This must be… the professors’ perversity has gone too far.”
“……”
“Even such pure priests doubt the professors. How many times have you lied to me?”
“……”
“Isn’t it? Tigilling Priest?”
“…yes…”
Tigilling gave up and sighed.
In fact, the change of the priests was not necessarily a bad thing.
Originally, this spacious freshman lounge would have been filled with quiet silence, but after Lee Han came, it was noisy talking to each other (some fighting with their faith).
“ruler. Let’s go to dispel the professor’s conspiracy!”
“Wow!”
“In the name of Flemain!”
“In the name of Agltakwa!”
* * *
The warehouse keeper, whose eyes were covered with bandages, was blind, but was feared by the students of Einrogard.
The sound of footsteps when secretly robbing kitchens and warehouses in the middle of the night.
Once caught by the sound of those steps, escape was close to impossible.
The warehouse keeper, the target of such fear, was standing in front of the Jade Forest lecture room with a very disapproving look.
The nutmeg tree spirit in charge of the skeleton principal’s forest keeper was very sorry and apologized.
-I was wrong… I did it…
It was an unfortunate mistake that the front of the Jade Forest lecture room turned into a jungle from the perspective of the forest keeper who manages the forests of the Headmaster Skeleton located on the campus of Einrogard’s main building.
In the process of bringing in several species of plants ordered by the Headmaster Skeleton, the seeds were accidentally spilled.
Seeds spilled in other areas were recovered before problems arose, but some areas eventually became forested…
One of them was this place.
The warehouse keeper, whose patrol route was broken, looked very disgruntled and signaled for a quick fix.
The forest keeper apologized and apologized, and was able to send the warehouse keeper back.
– The jungle… What’s wrong…
After the warehouse keeper left, the nutmeg tree spirit grumbled inaudibly.
Of course, you may have to get lost a little, but isn’t it much more beautiful than the ordinary hallway of the main building?
While contemplating how to clear the jungle, the nutmeg tree spirit heard new footsteps in its ears.
They were first year students.
‘Send them back…’
The forest keeper, who was trying to send the freshmen back by erecting a tree in front of them, belatedly recognized Lee Han’s face.
It was clear that he was the master’s disciple whom other warehouse keepers and spire keepers had often talked about.
-Came… to help…?
The students were surprised by the sudden appearance of the visage tree spirit.
Lee Han carefully asked, raising the priests who had fallen while trying to hide behind him.
“Your name…?”
-I’m… a forest keeper… rather… have you come to help…?
Lee Han quickly turned his head.
What is the most appropriate response when caught trespassing?
“yes!”
-As expected…! I’ve heard it often…!
“…?”
Lee Han felt slightly sinister when the other person seemed to know him.
Why do you feel like you made a mistake?