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< Episode 11 > Morning Lecture (2)
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MoonAh in a public room work Little
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He continued speaking, not paying attention to the unrelenting glare.
"Justice is nothing more than a concept given by humans for the purpose of personal or group gain."
"It's just a different point of view, but let's keep going."
"But this has all become bullshit since the advent of the hero society. It has become so easy for an individual to dominate the majority.
For example, if I slaughter all of you here, when do you think the hero who swore before the scales of justice will arrive?"
"There's an Academy Resident Hero, so he'll be here in five minutes."
"That's right. 5 minutes. Even if the mobile Awakener helps, it will take 1 minute. And the villain can run away at that time.
It must have been meticulously planned enough to raid the academy. Well, let's say you got caught because you're a stupid villain.
Still, the student who was killed by the villain does not come back. Will the victim and his family really think that justice exists?"
"This friend said that the victim's situation makes us aware of the need for justice."
"good. Then the villain's attack, the hero's recovery, and the need for justice. Does justice exist even when this cycle is repeated indefinitely?"
"...justice to prevent it. I understand the meaning. So what are your arguments?"
"Heroes, villains, or justice. Don't waste your time getting caught up in things like that, and take care of yourself. is what I want to say."
When the Gblin invades, the popular notions of humans melt like wet paper.
Justice?
Do you think that will feed you?
"There is a point. Let the other students remember what that friend said. My lectures will mainly be conducted from a macro perspective, so don't get bogged down in it.
If you do things one by one, you will get to the destination you want at any time.
Man, both of them were good arguments that left room for contemplation.
But you must know the universal definition that I will teach. I'm going to take the exam! Turn to page seven."
Ah.
Students who had been thinking about justice with a serious face had to be brought to reality by the last word of the professor.
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"He was good at talking bullshit."
"My dad used to say that villains had great tongue teasing."
"Hey, shh. Gaville passes."
I hear it all. Hey guys .. hey guys.
It's Gaville. What's with this nickname?
In the morning, they take the same class in class, so their travel routes overlap.
chukkuk
Tracy smiles with her mouth covered right next to her. I look at him and cough in vain and say something else for nothing.
"Oh yeah. Are you ready for the next lecture?"
"I have something to prepare."
"Ah, you were the real world."
The next lecture is characteristic physical education. It is not an exaggeration to say that this is a course that has made Seohia what it is today as a lecture that focuses on developing the characteristics of students.
"First year, aren't you running?"
A physique similar to that of a gigantic Margaret. yellow skin. Contrasting silver hair.
Hero Tungsten Cow, 36 years old, special horn.
In the morning, I got to know some of the professors.
"What are you walking?"
A shiny gold necklace hits the back of my nose. Tracy quickly jumps into the gym.
No, he was late too, so why me? ···Ha, it's not even a kid, and it's funny to ask them all.
"I was thinking."
"What do you think? Answer me well."
"How can I develop my character?"
"What are your characteristics?"
When the beach is briefly implemented and then canceled, Cow's eyes widen.
"Realization? Then you are the guy. I'll just watch it this time. Go in."
Upon entering, there were sparsely placed large squares with the numbers 1, 2, and 3.
"Professor Gaville, here!"
When Tracy calls me by a strange nickname, some of the children hear the sound and cover their mouths with their hands. shaking shoulders.
Jaewoo Kwak, Virtualbox, and Sujeong Do I remembered you.
"It looks like we got together by grade level."
"Yes. Let's have a separate lecture."
"I will. The level will be different."
Although it was divided into compartments, I can understand the reason for putting them in the same space.
Watch and learn this.
It's good for me because I don't have to search for each one.
"Focus on 1st year!"
"Ugh!"
Cow's ears are deaf as he shouts with a stick made of rolled paper in one hand. Students from other grades far away from the huge volume are also looking at this.
Their faces were smiling like a reservist looking at a trainee with a sincere smile.
"There's nothing like what you guys think!"
"Yes?"
"The academy's vision is that there is no such thing as a miraculous increase in talent proficiency."
Huh···.
"The basis of a hero is physical strength! Physical strength is essential even for training in face-to-face and rescue operations! Look at my solid body!"
Professor Cow, who takes a pose that is only seen in bodybuilder competitions.
Unstable.
"For now, run!"
He swung his paper club and slammed the back of the small caliber in front. Compared to the loud sound, there wasn't much impact, and the body didn't shake.
The small caliber wearing a cowboy hat runs out , and the students chase after them.
"great. one two. one. What are you?"
Cow stares at me and Tracy who are still. Tracy looked at me and followed the tail of the procession.
"you?"
"professor. The training is not going well."
"Are you dissatisfied with my education now?"
"Yes."
Jijik Woo
The paper stick is crumpled at once.
"I have a younger brother, and I have been training for the national team recently."
"therefore?"
"I'm helping with that training."
"How are you-, ah!"
Instructor Cow met my eyes and at the same time smiled meaningfully.
"Can I?"
"Hey, don't ask for the entire cube number one."
The range was wider than I expected, so I recited the slot name in a low voice.
'Myrtos Beach.'
fuwook
"Ugh!"
"Hey-"
"This."
"Gaville!"
The first-year students who fell on the sandy beach stare at this. I stumbled across their gaze and handed the beach chair and coconut juice to Cow.
"Ugh."
"Why?"
"it's nothing. It seems a little overkill."
"You sit on this chair. You can rest."
"Then, I'm going to go ahead and lie down."
"...I didn't tell you to lie down, but I did."
Professor Cow gave a command next to the running students, and I drank the juice while watching it comfortably.
The resentful eyes of children constantly reach me.
Well, what are you going to do?
giggle.
The physical strength of a freshman didn't pay much attention to me, as they were all arrogant unless they borrowed the power of their characteristics.
So. I looked at the 2nd and 3rd graders wearing sunglasses. Do I really have to call them seniors? Even though we do physical training similar to ours under the guidance of other professors, the basic principle is to utilize each individual's characteristics.
"Woo-wook, who-wook…. stop! Disable the implementation of the sandy beach."
"Yes, Professor."
I quickly folded my chairs, cleared the beach, and went to stand next to Tracy.
His piercing eyes glanced at me, but faded when I gently handed him coconut juice.
"From now on, I will start character training. There are caveats. Never use on humans. If it is widespread, please report it to me in advance. Is there any idiot who doesn't understand?"
"There is not!"
As soon as the students, who are already clamoring for the flag, shout with one voice, the professor nodded in satisfaction and manipulates the nearby holoboard.
Then, a number of transparent cubes were created in cell 1, and names were written on each side.
"Use the trait within me. I will not guide you here. You don't go in, just keep the beach as wide as possible. The name?"
"This is Nam Man-hyuk."
Cow finds my name on the holoboard, checks it, and writes 'Realization' next to it. Then, a cube that was supposed to be mine disappeared.
"start!"
All kinds of characteristics are expressed in about 30 rooms. I watched each one and put in my eyes the traits that seemed to have high potential.
'I don't think so.'
At the beginning, I got involved with the kids in Class A, so maybe my eyes got too high?
When the professor urged him to do something without training, he had no choice but to implement the beach to the maximum extent. Then I heard screams from the 2nd and 3rd graders.
I lied down on the beach chair in ignorance and looked through my sunglasses to see the two instructors from different grades smiling with their teeth exposed.
Honestly, it's unexpected.
Even if it's like 2nd grade, I'm sure it'll reach the 3rd grade.
It definitely grows faster than training in your backyard.
If we keep going like this, we might be able to achieve the realization of our heyday before graduating.
'I'm going to catch fish soon. Shall I get some fishing rods?'
Professor Kau held the microphone connected to the cube room and passed on his know-how and training method to each student.
To be honest, with the exception of heroes who want to fight, the advice was left up to me, so it didn't seem like there was much nutritional value.
"Give a rotation as you extend your arm. Yes."
"Plasticization? Make a weapon."
"Let the search system aim at escaping from the room."
"No matter what the situation, it is important to remain calm. Even if you fail, don't lose focus."
In particular, in the case of Class F, only Kwak Jae-woo and So Gu-gyeong are taught, and the rest are neglected.
I don't mean to blame. No matter how experienced a professor is, he cannot study all the characteristics.
1st year seems to be centered on physical strength. I would have hired an expert there.
Cow is teaching students as much as possible from the line of knowledge he has.
However, I don't want to just skip it.
"professor."
"Well?"
"I can see the class F kids doing it roughly. Can I nag you? If I take my medicine, I will work hard even if I get mad."
Cow raised the corners of his mouth and taught me how to use the microphone.
First, connect with Sujeong Do's room.
"Hey, if it were me, I would cut off the entire room."
"... Gaville? you said I can only do what I have in my hand."
"You didn't set your own limits, did you?"
"no."
Do Su-jeong, who pauses, soon reveals denial.
"Then why don't you cut off only what you have in your hand for the rest of your life? But would it be okay? Did you just come to the academy to do that?"
"Tell me what you know about me."
"I do not know. I don't even want to know But it's so obvious. Do Su-jeong of Class F who received only a diploma without leaving a name. Hey you. Aren't you sorry for your father?"
The salaries of taxi drivers are not high. You cannot be financially wealthy. But the fact that my daughter came to Seohia. I'm guessing it's due to debt.
Sujeong Do knows that burden better than anyone.
"this person-"
Do Soo-jeong looks at me while hitting the transparent wall.
"Okay. Good temperament."
The wall where the fist touched gradually faded and a hole was drilled.
"Uh, huh? Why is this…"
Traits, like body parts, react passionately to emotional stimulation. It is especially severe during puberty.
It will be known decades later, but this is the only time when the Awoken's potential can be increased.
"I'm sorry for mentioning your father. But let's work hard. I should give you a scholarship."
Biting my lips and saying something, I turned off the microphone and speaker and moved to the next room.
Kwak Jae-Woo.
"Another god, come to me..."
"What are you doing."
"Joe, your grandfather?"
what is your ancestor
···for a moment. if you do this well
"Yes man!"
"Huh."
"You have made known your sins!"
"sorry!"
OK.
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< Episode 12 > Dusik is a general
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Munpia a small place in the air SeolMouthI .
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"I, my grandfather. But what sin have I committed...?"
"Is this guy?"
"Oh, no."
don't you really know If a descendant is like that, I will not go out because I am ungrateful.
"The first thing I did was memorize the magic of the barbarians in that island country!"
"Ah."
"The two only summon you when you need them."
"Eww."
"There are three things that ruin the mood by taking unnecessary weight."
"Yes? How do you know that?"
"Uh-huh, but this guy will talk to you!"
"Sorry, I'm sorry."
"Nothing to say. Close your eyes and sit down A young minder like you is mentally ill."
Jae-Woo Kwak following my instructions with a tense face.
"Have the same time every morning as now. I will always be watching from afar."
People tend to treat each other lightly at some point after a long relationship. Even if it is the object that lends power.
Jae-Woo Kwak was also very talkative and seemed to blame his ancestors for not responding to calls. The possessed world communicates through meditation, so there will be steady progress and progress.
'I guess that's enough.'
This time, when we connected it to the virtual box room, it seemed as if he had been waiting.
"Professor, I have a wide range of characteristics, is that okay?"
As I looked at Cow, he manipulated the holoboard to move the other rooms to widen the distance.
"This is enough."
Virtualbox snaps his finger, and a large gray sphere completely encircles the room he's in.
I couldn't see the inside with my own eyes, but I was able to see what was going on through the camera placed in the room.
"I'm teaching right now. training. oh, sahia. I said I passed Yes. Class F, though."
Hotel lobby with colorful chandeliers. Virtual Box was in the middle of it, talking to people in masks.
"Were you in the real world?"
"Ah, let me introduce myself. The voice I heard now is from the same class..., Professor. I got that nickname because I pretended to be a professor during the entrance exam."
"Virtual Box. I am teaching."
A cow who did not see said a word.
Oh, this is cheating.
"Children, I have to listen to the lecture. Will you come next time?"
The masked people nodded and disappeared.
"Professors. As you know, the real world is training just by maintaining it, right? So you don't have to worry too much about me."
This guy's implementation is in stark contrast to mine. First of all, his realm is a sphere and an illusion. I'm real on a cube.
It looks like they are claiming virtual reality... To me, he looks like a stupid pheasant with his head in the bushes and believing that no one will ever find him.
"Nam Man-hyuk, don't leave your class to me. Make sure you don't get into trouble."
"Yes."
Professor Kaw entrusted the microphone to me again, and he broke into the room of the Ganghwa students of the other class and taught with his fists and horns.
After watching the children unilaterally being pushed into the defense for a moment, he said.
"Aren't you ashamed?"
"what?"
"It's all fake."
"How about that? Unlike you, my goal is to create virtual reality by realizing fantasy."
"So it should be more real. You tinkered with a dumb doll, what? Since it's the real world, I'll take care of it, right? ね. Hey, if you're like me, you'd be embarrassed and dropped out."
The realization of the illusion of whether it is a different characteristic ends the moment it becomes clumsy. It's embarrassing when we're training together now, but in actual combat, the lives of all the heroes involved in the operation are at risk.
"What the hell is fake?"
The acting ability of Virtual Box, which pretended to be talking to a doll, is 5 stars, but the details of implementation are not even half of that.
"If you pursue the realization of fantasy, son. Wouldn't the other person be deceived if it was so real? You're done with the chandelier shadows playing separately. tell me more The doll's pupillary constriction is also insane, leaving no footprints on the carpet, and no fingerprints on the wine glasses. In addition-"
It doesn't matter if the child is going to play in the house alone. But aren't you an aspiring hero?
The thought of conducting an operation in such a place is disgusting and gives me goosebumps.
"Stop, stop."
Virtual Box put her hand over the box's eyes and let out a long breath.
"I'll try to fix it."
Five. Even if it's clumsy, he knows how to control his emotions. Did he go to acting school too?
I also learned that kind of mind control in the in-depth course at the academy. In case you become too immersed in the role, you create a trigger that returns to your usual self or something.
I didn't really need anything like that. Anyway, it seems that the act of covering her eyes is the trigger.
He fixed the problems I mentioned one by one, and by the end of the lecture, it was a space to be looked at.
"how?"
"Not bad. Now just touch people well. That will be the most difficult."
To study a person, you have to become that person. Even Virtual Box knows that, so he must have learned acting.
"I···."
I thought that this would be enough to train myself, so I disconnected and returned the microphone to Cow, who just came back.
"Are you okay?"
"It's okay."
"You too, study hard as much as you care about other people. If you have good grades, you will be selected as an assistant."
There's sympathy in his eyes as he taps my shoulder.
Kindergarten model.
Do all the professors know?
"Yes."
I didn't really have much interest in the assistant, so I roughly answered and passed it on.
When Kau announces the end of the river, the children rush out.
"Unlike the outside, inside the academy, you can use your talents anywhere. Of course, it is common sense not to harm others, right? Always work hard to train!"
"Yes!"
After all, the children run to the restaurant as soon as the end of the lecture is declared. They run by using their own characteristics, but there are already people ahead of them.
"Heh, little ones! Look at my ass and follow me!"
I want to become academy seniors.
"Aren't you going?"
Tracy takes turns looking at the running crowd and me walking leisurely.
"Go first. I have a place to listen to."
"Yes. Then see you tomorrow!"
Tracy takes her inline skates out of her bag, puts them on, and immediately follows the kids behind them. ···I'm going to carry something like that. Being thorough is like an awakening in the search world.
I looked at their backs, then turned and headed to the nearest kiosk.
rattle
"welcome."
"Is there an ATM here?"
"Yes, it is next to the cup noodle display stand."
He withdrew a small amount of cash from the account registered on the card alone, picked up fresh pork belly, ssam radish, and cola, and placed it on the shelf.
I think I want to buy soju too, but it was in the section where students couldn't buy it.
"It is 18,600 won."
"I, maybe. Aren't you selling fishing rods?"
"Uh… we don't do that. It's probably the same for other brands. If you want to use it as equipment, wouldn't it be quicker to contact the Academy Workshop?"
The Academy Workshop is a space that produces weapons and equipment for aspiring heroes. Put it on there, and give me some fishing rods so I can catch fish. Isn't that a bit harsh to say?
"work hard."
"Have a nice day."
I looked at the clock and it was still 12 o'clock. The next lecture is at 2 o'clock, so I have quite a bit of free time.
I put my luggage on the pocket monster, Kathu, and headed to the lodge.
Even so, the uphill climb like a cliff was not as difficult as the first time, as I was told that I had been there once.
When I arrived at the mountain hut, I saw firewood stacked up to my height and a solar eclipse stretched out next to it.
He could turn into a black witch and infuse mana, but curious about how cash works, he handed a 1,000-won bill to Il-sik.
Woong....
At the same time as a faint light emanated from within the skull, the banknote disappeared.
Immediately after, a solar eclipse takes place with a bright blue eye light.
moon moon
He shook his head and said hello to me.
"How much do you think you can do now?"
The eclipse with its head tilted points to the firewood pile.
"Enough to do that?"
moon moon
That's right.
If it's this kind of work for a thousand won, it would be cheaper to just do it with money.
"Don't make me a brother."
With his back to the shuddering eclipse, the jersey draped over his shoulders, he pulled out the stone wand and changed to the black position, then used the Undead Spawn.
Again, a black box spinning in midair appeared and I waited for the top to open as before.
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"What took so long?"
Unlike during a solar eclipse, the rotation doesn't stop no matter how long you wait, so the moment you get close to grab a piece of firewood and poke the box.
[Talent: Romanticist]
[Slot 1: Myrtos Beach, Greece]
[Slot 2: Richet]
[Slot 3: Pyororong☆Magical Girl Black Witch]
[Slot 3, 'Pyororong☆Magical Girl Black Witch' mutation detection.]
[Checking···. complete.]
[It is assumed that a new attribute has been given to the Black Witch]
[Added Attribute: Undead Potential Scout]
suddenly?
[Message received from unknown network, 1 case.]
[Sender: Summon Magic Team]
[*This message is sent to anyone who respects the human rights of the summoned person.]
[Congratulations on auto-joining Summoning Magic. I hope you have a positive mutation.]
As you train your traits, there are often big changes or abilities added.
Until now, I thought it was the effect of the increase in proficiency..., but according to the guidance of this chip given by the principal, something seems to have flowed through an unknown network.
It's embarrassing.
There was a reasonable suspicion that it might be Gblin's pre-work, but since it had already happened, there was nothing that could be done right away.
···I don't know. If you attack now, everyone will die.
"Undead Potential Scout."
too long. Let's go ahead and unforce.
When I memorized the mutation ability like a spell, the black box stopped rotating, and identical boxes appeared on the left and right.
"Yes?"
Do you mean to choose one of the three?
Each of the undead appeared with a blank top surface, and each had a different appearance.
[Name: None]
[Species: Dwarf Skeleton]
[Strength:27]
[G: 1]
[Ma: 0]
[Sleep: 50]
[Talents: Mining (F), Tooling (F)]
[Description: Miner of Rock Stos]
A skeleton with an unusual build, which is shorter than the eclipse, but much wider from the side, is scratching its skull and looking up at me blankly.
'I can barely understand the power, what is sleep?'
-Is it potential? The team management game stats window was like that.
Richie boy. I said why didn't you say anything today? were you playing
-So, he can only grow up to 50 in total.
Aha.
Aside from the stats, what about mining and tooling? As described, it is a miner-like trait, but it is an ability that I don't really need.
pass.
[Name: None]
[species: lizard skeleton]
[Strength: 45]
[G:7]
[Ma:4]
[Sleep: 60]
[Talents: Meditation (F), Wound Aggravation Curse (F)]
[Description: Shaman of White Butterfly Swamp]
A long head like a lizard, and a tailbone that hangs back as tall as its own.
"Curse."
It's a bit vague to say that the wound is aggravated.
you pass too.
[Name: None]
[Species: Orc Skeleton General]
[Strength: 15]
[G:10]
[Ma: 10]
[Sleep:197]
[Talents: Valor (C), Morale Boost (D)]
[Description: An orc chieftain who was born in the wrong era]
This guy caught my attention even before I saw the stats window. The size of two gigantic Margarets attached to each other.
The physical itself showed a stark difference from the previous two undead. Although the stats are a bit low in strength, they are well-balanced.
What else is the potential?
For a moment, I doubted my eyes. Even 97 is overwhelming, but there is one more in front.
Himjima A potential monster that can grow up to a total of 197.
When you watch the bravery of the attribute item, a small window pops up.
[intrepidity]
[Immune to mental attacks of the same grade or lower without losing courage even in the worst situations.]
Courage aside, the mental attack immunity is great.
The reason most of the heroes went out before Gblin was because of the blues' mental magic and curses, but isn't his perfect counter?
[Increase morale]
[Forcibly raises the morale of subordinates.]
This is as expected.
There is no reason to worry.
"General Orc Skeleton. I chose you!"
Nam Man-hyuk threw a stone stick!
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< Episode 13 > Elective Course (1)
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Pi Ah sharing in a room work New Years Mouth you .
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I am Antonio Goldwood.
He was born as the third child of the venerable Goldwood family and grew up being compared to the genius of his older brothers and sisters.
"If I only resembled half my brother, it wouldn't have been like this."
"Your sister did double singing when she was your age now."
"It is said that the eldest son has entered the tower. What are you going to do?"
Last year, my older brother and last year, my older sister entered the Summoning Tower as an official wizard.
Seeing that, I decided.
If you try desperately and go to the tower, you will only be compared like now.
"After this, I will go to the Hero Academy."
I have no interest in heroes. I just chose the academy as a place to prove my magical talents and abilities.
"They are geniuses. I am not incompetent!"
He was going to put the first button on the plan by entering the senior year. However, in the first entrance exam, a guy named Swift with a rare morale took first place.
I was delighted with Professor Deckard's announcement that he was taking the retest in the midst of resentment.
And I fed Swift, whom I met again in the finals, with my max attack magic, which was more likely to fail.
won
but was defeated.
My name was on the top of the tournament, but I wasn't the top student, and my evaluation barely made it to class A.
"Ignorant bastards!"
Among the elders of the family, there are only a handful of people who can summon such lightning. It is clear that the professors who are crazy about heroes do not know the greatness of my magic.
but one person. He would have recognized his true worth.
Professor Magic.
A big grown-up in the mage science world who is rated as a semi-adult for his skills as a wizard and virtues like the ocean.
"Is this guy giving a lecture? Of course you should!"
And I was seated next to some madman.
There was a witch, no, Manam in the classroom.
I would put up with the thought of the professor I respected, but I couldn't stand still listening to that damned spell.
"Sharilla, Shalala, Rululilala."
Shut up, please!
"How are you, Professor?"
Do you memorize childish spells and expect evaluations? And why is the jersey draped over her shoulders?
"You… don't you want to be my assistant?"
What! Why to that pervert!
"I don't like it."
"Why refuse that!"
What I was thinking in my heart stopped coming out of words. Manam looks down at me with a frown on his face.
"Because I'm busy."
The fire surged at the man who raised his chin and retorted with a dignified posture, but when he saw the face of the professor who was looking at him with his glasses pushed up, he forcibly suppressed his emotions.
Whoops, whoops-
Let's calm down. Don't pay any attention to that guy. It's a waste of time.
"What are you twisting? Strike with a baton."
This, profit!
What about putting an ugly stone on the end of a pole that looks like it could only be used in the Paleolithic Age? magic wand? I couldn't stand it any longer and threw off the gloves bearing the family emblem.
squash
"It's a duel! Man!"
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Gloves made of leather that stick to the face. And at Goldwood's voice shouting for a duel, I thought it went well.
'I mean, it's been very reluctant to see this pervert looking at me since a while ago.'
If you take good care of it, it will take care of itself. From the perspective, it's a gang yak yak gang style.
"Professor, I'm going to talk to this guy for a while. Can I be absent for ten minutes?"
"Go together. A witness is essential for a duel."
"Ah, then please."
In the basement of the lecture hall.
There were several dungeons, and among them, he went into an empty place and stood facing him.
"Don't give up your advance!"
Where did you learn such nonsense? Tsutsu. I'm not saying I'm young.
I took the signature pose of Black Witch appearing in Pyororong☆Magical Girl.
It's not a big deal, but it's a common three-point stance. You have to jump enough to make the cloak flap a little, but it's not a burdensome move.
When summoning in this state, the mana consumption is slightly reduced.
"what-"
With an absurd expression on his face, he cut off the man who had opened his mouth and called him out.
"Dooshik."
less slack.
A black door appeared next to me, and Dusik, who was digging diggingly with the money he gave me at lunchtime, walked out with a shovel.
Perhaps because he had been active for a while with low power, white steam was coming up from his bones.
I know that's my precious mana and money, but it won't be my opponent.
"Uh, Undead? you guys Was it the Necro School?"
"What are you talking about? Dooshik, beat him up a bit."
rattle.
Dushik, who opened and closed the lower tube with his large lower fangs protruding, approached Goldwood with a shovel on his shoulder.
Confused, he quickly took out his wand from his pocket and uttered a spell.
"The blue and white line that crosses the sky. Thunderbolt of the beast that scrapes the iron roof. come down here A double strike of slaughter!"
Two blue stems protruding from the tip of the wand touched Dusik's bones and exploded with sparks.
Bone fragments flying away.
"Professor, it looks like it will be long. Take it easy."
When I realized the beach and assigned a chair, Professor Magard smiled excitedly and accepted the coconut with a straw in it.
"Is this the coconut juice Deckard was talking about? It is given to me by my disciple, so I will not decline."
Professor Mazzard's eyes as he said that were on the bones of Dusik, who were flying in all directions.
"But will you be okay?"
"Yes, no problem."
As he swung his stone wand to infuse mana, the scattered bones came together toward the skull, and Dusik got up again as if something had just happened.
"Your skill at reviving skeletons is great. Who did you study under?"
"I never learned anything."
"love of learning?"
"It's like that."
When Dusik moved again with the shovel, Goldwood wrinkled his forehead and memorized the spell again.
"I don't doubt it, but it must have been difficult for you to get into that field of study in your environment."
"Yeah, I was lucky."
"is it. Hugh, it is something to be happy about that academia that is being lost to talented people continues. Alright, let me teach you as much as I know."
"Uh…, thank you."
But if you're a professor, isn't it natural to teach?
"But is it okay if I leave it there?"
"Yes, we have enough resources."
The cost to completely revive Doosik is 10,000 won. When you run out of mana, you can pay with money.
With the money in hand, I can save ten more times, and I wonder if Goldwood will fall out before that.
In the midst of repeating the collapse and restoration like that, the moment when they put the last 10,000 won into Dusik's nostrils and put their hands together.
[Dou Shik, Status Soaring!]
[Name: Doosik]
[Strength: 15 -> 18]
[G:10 -> 11]
[Ma:10 -> 15]
[Description: Dooshik is delighted with the powerful elemental magic flowing into his bones.]
pleasure?
···Yeah, if you like it Obviously, the magic power has risen significantly.
'The power has also risen.'
Overall a beneficial situation.
I have to finish it slowly. If you run out of money and want to save your life, you have to risk a headache, but this battle is not worth it.
"for a moment!"
Goldwood's head, which was sweating profusely with open eyes, while reciting a spell to Dushik, moved stiffly.
"I lost. I can't stand it any longer. You are great."
He sent out the soulless comments in moderation and sent Dusik back. Then release Black Witch to restore mana.
"What···?"
He grabbed the wand and trembled, then muttered in a voice that could not be heard here.
"stop. What ugliness is the Goldwood family's son-in-law?"
"Major! But."
"Go to the classroom first, you look like you have a lot to teach."
"Ah! All right."
Goldwood's face blooms at the word "teaching". He neatly trimmed his fluttering sleeves, then shoved me and clung to the side of Professor Magic.
"I'll see you!"
"Heh heh, I'll just take my heart."
The lecture started as soon as we arrived in the classroom.
"The first magic was the form of fire, and only humans had the wisdom to deal with it. ...and this is the end of basic magic."
"···Yes?"
Goldwood, who had been listening to what he already knew, was surprised and asked the question.
"If you are a member of the Goldwood family, you would know it well, right? What follows is just a list of historical facts that have nothing to do with magic."
"Yeah, that's right."
"They aren't the ancient college students who create phenomena based on history, aren't they?"
"Yes."
"I've taken away all the Jindo I'm going out today, so let's share the rest of the time with Saddam. I wonder why you picked this unpopular course. Antonio Goldwood, tell me first."
"I thought the professor would make me a better wizard."
"Right. are you?"
"How can I suck honey?"
"Moore?"
"I came here because I wanted to lose my grades and receive labor."
There is no reason to hide.
In the first place, I had no desire to graduate as an honor student, so I just took my grades and attached them, and the main body is the supply and demand of labor.
I've been curious about magic for a long time, but I don't really have any desire to learn it in earnest.
these two here. Look at the typical wizard who is dried up like a radish.
The professor is in a state of excessive damage to the joints, including the waist and knee, for his age, and it is difficult to see Goldwood as a normal mental state.
I don't want to be like that.
You need more mana to create a triple meal. The maximum mana that rises by maintaining the black position is very small, and when looking for a way to replace it, there is a mana accumulation method used by wizards.
i want that
"To be honest. Just be aware that your grades depend on your hard work."
"Yes."
"Let's see... Where did I put...? Oh, I'm here. get it."
[A book written with the hope that it will be helpful to aspiring students of the Necro School]
[Author: Dead Red Skull]
What the professor gave me was a book the size of the palm of my hand.
"If possible, memorize it here and return it."
"De, Dead Red Skull is the villain who caused the undead wave in Mexico, right?"
"Wavebra.... That was 40 years ago. I am still alive."
"Ugh! Did you participate in that great cleanup war?"
"Of course. It was a time when I was in full swing like you."
The story of the Dead Skull came out of Professor Magad's mouth.
"A lot of people don't know about it because it's been a long time and he's quiet in the world, but Dead Red Skull is a good friend."
"I can't! He is the devil who killed 80,000 people!"
"In the end, it is. However, Skull was planning to supply the skeletons he wields as labor to countries in need.
Even now, in Tsurunobia, a small country on the African continent, they are still pumping up groundwater by turning the wheel.
It's a lot of hard work, but there's no way to get drinking water other than that, so there's no choice but a woman or a child who turns the wheel with just their hands.
Skull wanted to save them."
Even if the hero society arrives and science advances. Countries that are still unable to live cannot live.
Dead Red Skull seems to have intended to supplement this with his own abilities.
"Ummm, the old man only talked about the old days. Man-hyuk Nam, student, I just thought of you because you were working. It means nothing."
"Okay, here."
When I flip the book over and return it, the professor is surprised, and Goldwood looks at me with contempt.
"Have you read it all already?"
"Yes."
Richett, who can scan my retina through the chip, took the notes. I'll take a look when I have time.
The professor, with a playful smile on his face, asked a few questions about the book, and I, with the help of Richett, answered every word without error.
"Your memorization power is great."
"It doesn't matter. Everyone does something like this, right? Isn't it? Antonio Goldwood."
"All, of course!"
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< Episode 14 > Elective Course (2)
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MoonPi Ah shared yoo in a room work CowSeol.
https://t.me/NovelPortal
Professor Magard asked Goldwood if he had anything else to say, and the hesitant man clinged to the professor in tears.
"Ugh, Professor!"
Maddard was startled, but patted Goldwood on the back to comfort him. The story of the family came out of the man's mouth.
Comparable life, admission for proof. His inability to destroy even mere skeletons.
As if there was a lot of piled up, the boy who was crying like a child made eye contact with me and turned his head.
Ugh, the boy is weeping in tears.
Anyway, I didn't want to continue to listen to the bad news, so I'm just going to leave the classroom.
"Wait, I'll give you an assignment."
"What if it's a task?"
to rot. Goldwood should have jumped the moment he was hugged by the professor.
"Until the next lecture, come by giving any skull a scallop."
-Skull, a secondary magic that gives attributes to the skeleton. The book has a high level of difficulty, so try it after you have laid the groundwork.
If you say you can't, you will smile and give your grades as shit. Are the professors like that?
Even if you don't need points, you have to get enough to get a promotion, so what can you do?
"All right."
"Look forward. You are welcome to go."
I immediately moved to the next classroom.
Druck.
There was still quite a bit of time left before the lecture started, but the two of them were there.
Do Sujeong and Grace Melon.
"you!"
Ignoring Do Su-jeong, who reacted violently, sat down in an appropriate seat. Melon glanced at me, fixed her gaze on the front, and didn't move at all.
Druck
The front door of the classroom opened and a good-looking man who seemed to have lived a life completely unrelated to gambling came in and looked at us with a blunt expression.
"What did you come for?"
A tone that is a mixture of half scorn and half lament. Melon and Do Sujeong crouch.
"Let's sell it and fix it."
"what?"
"It's my dream to have a drink and live a leisurely life."
The goal is to wipe out the Gblin and spend the rest of his life comfortably, so there's nothing wrong with that.
"You are an opportunist."
...isn't that the point of the house who gave a gambling lecture?
"I have served as an ambassador for the eradication of gambling designated by the state for ten consecutive years. This lecture is also an extension of the campaign. So get rid of that face."
Oh my, is there tea?
He laid down a luxurious box with a flower pattern on the table and said,
"It is the mission given to me to renovate students like you and make them people."
Then he wrote large letters on the holoboard in front.
[How to rule the gambling board]
slamming it with the palm of your hand.
"Simple. You don't have to get involved in the gamble in the first place."
"Yes?"
"The biggest reason I gamble is money. Do you agree? okay. If that's the case, I'd rather design."
···Yes?
"Just by sitting Hogu on the board, money comes in without you having to work hard while playing a psychological game with your opponent."
Professor Lee, didn't I say that I was an ambassador for the eradication of gambling?
"I don't mean to design, it means to avoid hukou! The best thing is to get a clean salary with fair work."
While Professor Ghosthand paused for a moment, Do Su-jeong raised her hand while noticing.
"What?"
"What should I do if I accidentally get caught in the gamble?"
"In that case, there is definitely a way. Flip the board and jump."
This is not really what a professor is saying, is it?
"greatness! If you are oppressing you by violent means, it would be best to respond as calmly as possible. Please tell me some techniques."
He opened the box and took out a poker card and a card from inside.
"These are the most commonly used cards. Roulette and stuff like this..., let me know when you go to the field later."
"Yes!"
just wanted this
"Keep in mind. I am teaching you how to destroy technology, not teaching you to use it."
"Yes!!"
Even Melon sings with Sujeong Do. Surprisingly, were you interested in something like this?
"Let's take a good look."
He placed a pile of cards on the floor and turned his palms back and forth, with four Spades A in his hand.
When it was turned over there again, the cards were changed in the order of a straight flush, then back and then royal.
"Huh···."
Is this what it means to open your eyes and cut your nose?
"Professor, did you write the character?"
"no."
"Hey, how can you do this without touching the deck of cards?"
"That is the crucial difference between Hogu and the designer."
When the professor rolled up his sleeve, a palm-sized machine was attached to the inside of his forearm.
"This is a new card machine that came out a week ago. They say it is already being used in the field."
It was a machine that shoots the card by hand when you move your arm according to the action you entered.
In this way, the professor, who showed me several trick samples and taught me how to recognize them, finally sat down at a large table in the center of the classroom.
"Come on, it's a real battle from now on."
In the first one or two episodes, I had no idea when he was cheating, but with Richett's help, it started to catch my eye.
"Did I say Nam Man-hyuk? You won't be beaten wherever you go. you get excited Next, I will show you the case where the Awoken is Tazza."
He shuffled the cards very normally. There was even a performance of leaving the cards in the shuffle machine installed on the table, but when turned over and unfolded, they were sorted by color.
"How did you do it?"
"It is my character. The invisible hand."
Do Su-jeong's bangs are pulled and her nose shakes left and right.
"Ugh, let it go."
"If you sit at the table with an awakened person like you, you have no choice but to lose, don't you think?"
"Yeah, no matter how good a Tazza is, an Awakener who specializes in this field cannot be defeated. So what should you do?"
"You shouldn't go to the gambling house."
Melon speaks the truth.
"You need to develop an eye to recognize the Awoken. It may have been forced to sit at the table. When he mixes, he dies."
If Sujeong Do has made up her own mind.
"Cast him or make a board to seat him as a hogu."
I spit out pure desire.
"Crazy."
It was the moment when the professor's poker face, which had been maintained throughout the lecture, was broken.
*
When I returned to Class F after leaving behind Professor Ghost Hand's declaration that the next lecture would be held in the field, the class president's recommendation was in full swing.
"I recommend Do Su-jeong."
"agreement."
"me too.
Min-gyeong recommends, and Kwak Jae-woo and Virtual Box add votes.
If you include Do Su-jeong, who is happy there, in fact, 4 votes were gathered. I didn't want to waste my time here, so I voted for Sujeong Do.
Then, the faces of the three who recommended Do Su-jeong were wrinkled at the same time.
why not.
Then Tracy Gwen raised her hand.
"I recommend Nam Man-hyuk. The reason... is that you are a student and a professor?"
Wow!
Prof. Deckard didn't write my name on the holoboard, perhaps as a joke at the children's laughter.
"It's true."
"Oh, I'm sorry."
Then my name was written down. Do Su-jeong wrinkles her face and writes her name on her ticket. If you don't like it that much, you can write it down to someone else. He's also pretty proud of himself.
This makes 4 to 2.
"Oh, you know I have the right to vote, right? I will cast my vote for Man-hyuk.
Suddenly Deckard joins the battle 4:3.
Not at all. The class president election was really going in a direction I never expected.
"I am Sujeongi!"
"thanks!"
When Real Blue, a girl with blue hair just like the name of the hero, was hugged and voted for by Sujeong Do, Bleeding Blood delivered a piece of paper to Deckard with a hand made of blood.
On paper soaked in blood.
"Do Sujeong."
Do Su-jeong said thank you and grabbed Bleeding Blood's pale hand and shook it, and the guy blushed and nodded.
what are you doing
Anyway, now 6:3.
Miraculously, even if I get three votes, it's a draw. If you go to the painting of making concessions there, it will end up not bad.
"Nam Man-hyuk, one vote! If he's the class leader, I don't think I'll be bored."
Cantante.
"mountain villa. envy. Please invite me."
mine trapper.
"Doesn't it get cleaner if you leave it under the sun for polluted things?"
clean air.
Everything is good, but clean air, what do you mean by that?
"Professor Deckard. I will yield. I have to live in a mountain hut, so I can't afford to worry about anything else."
"If that's the case, I can't help it. Is it okay for Su-jeong Do to become the class president?"
some regret it In particular, Clean Air looks at me with very sad eyes and affirms Deckard's words.
Election must be over. I'm leaving the classroom to go to the mountain hut. Tracy came.
"My characteristic is that you should be the class leader."
"Why?"
"I don't know. This guy only gives me answers from time to time and asks me to make inferences."
Tracy then shrugs and joins the kids on their way to the dorm.
. . . just saying that.
*
After about 30 minutes of climbing, we arrived at the mountain hut.
"Children, brother is here."
rattle, rattle.
Il-shik, who was laying firewood, and Du-sik, who was picking the land, rush to my call and bow their heads.
That's right. you are polite No matter how much I say hello to my sister Nara, her cheeks swell without Merona.
As the two of them washed roughly with the water they had airlifted in the morning, a welcome sound of a motor was heard from beyond the sky.
doo doo doo
come.
Without the supplies brought by that drone, living in a mountain hut would have been a series of hardships.
"Doo-shik, I need to say hello."
rattle.
The drone watched the guy holding a shovel and shaking it from side to side for a while and then turned around.
"What do you want to come today?"
Every person who opens the box sees a letter with a short sentence as expected.
[Are you using the stone I gave you well?]
stone? ...Ah, I see you say that it has become part of my wand.
The letter had one more line on the back.
[The training stone is precious, so make sure not to lose it.]
Was it tempered stone?
In Asia, this object, called a dandruff stone, increases the skill proficiency little by little just by sleeping with it.
I've never seen anything bigger than a thumb, so I never imagined that this would be a tempered stone.
'Ah, the trigger was a refinement stone, so the slots were opened at once.'
There seems to have been some kind of synergy.
I took out the stone wand and looked at it carefully. If you hold the tempered stone with your bare hands and wait for a while, the heat rises, but it is as cold as a stone.
'Is it effective?'
I'm sorry, but I can't help it.
there is nothing there is nothing I threw away my regrets and put the food and clothes out of the box and put them in the tent.
I marinated the pork belly I bought during the day in salt and pepper and sat down on the chair I made with Japanese food yesterday.
"Ummm."
I'm sure it was leveled, but when I lean back on the chair that has become a rocking chair, I feel a little tired.
"Ritchet, read the Scolor Magic part."
-The third magic for those who deal with skeletons. 'Scolor' is my original magic. Start with white and end with red. More than that I haven't found yet. It wouldn't be bad for you to explore.
-If you're from the Necro School Skull Club, you'll be able to follow along just by looking at the activation ceremony. Since this body was the last heir, it's probably not.
-But if you have read this book from the beginning and have understood this far, you can do it. Initiation ceremony...
While memorizing the intricate activation formula, I realized Professor Magad's intentions.
This task is not designed to be successful. A kind of teaching technique that gives students a direction and stimulates a sense of improvement, and then induces them to learn the basics with a desperate heart.
Do I have to say that I am an old professor?
But mysteriously, my romance responded.
['Pyororong☆Magical Girl Black Witch' is interested in the same type of spell.]
[Order, learning 'color'... complete.]
I put the jersey on my shoulder and called the Black Witch, and a spell came out of my mouth.
"Cyrilly Ciri, Sharira Lala."
A strand of black hair grew on the skull of the eclipse, who was staring blankly at me as I moved loudly with a stone wand.
"...is this the end?"
huh oh
The strong spring wind shook the lonely hair of the eclipse, and somehow the light in the eclipse's eyes seemed to be fading.
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< Episode 15 > Goal Battle
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Moon Pi ah Gong You Jak Up SolYou.
H t t p s://t.m e/N o v el Po r t a l
Aww-
Kreung!
Since Seohia is surrounded by mountain ranges, there are many mountains within the campus.
From what I learned through Richett, the mountain I am currently in is a completely wild territory with no people visiting.
"Japanese food! burn meat Turn over quickly."
moon by month.
When I took out the marinated pork belly for dinner and grilled it, the animals flocked to it.
There were also some ferocious dogs, but when Dusik kicked the guy who looked like a captain and blew it to the other side of the mountain, they just hovered around and didn't approach him.
profit
However, the shape of the pork belly reflected under the lantern was very beautiful, and it seems that the same goes for the animals that live in the deep mountains.
Whoops!
Crap, keke.
"Well?"
When a large one appeared and cried, the wolves who could not give up their regrets fled in confusion.
The red-eyed protruding from the other side of the bush was an animal I had never encountered in my life.
"Tiger!"
Plus it's white.
This crazy academy. What kind of white tiger roams the mountain?
"Dooshik."
Dooshik, who stepped forward confidently, was knocked down by Baekho's front kick.
The battle with Baekho was similar to that of Goldwood. repetition of destruction and restoration.
'It can't be done with two meals.'
If you just touch it, it will break, so it's only blowing mana.
Baekho didn't like the resurrected Dusik so many times, he bit the skull and smashed it.
[Name: Doosik]
[Strength: 18->20↑]
[G:11->13↑]
[Ma:15->18↑]
[*24 hours until resurrection]
this.
A white tiger roams and approaches. At this rate, I ended up losing pork belly without moving.
"Ritchet."
- Shoot?
The moment I try to affirm He stood up, sweeping his hair back with a single Japanese meal that had transferred the last pork belly to the plate.
"Japanese food?"
I don't know why, but I can't see the stats of the eclipse with Unforce. Perhaps it was because he summoned him before acquiring this ability.
anyway. He did not stop the eclipse from coming out in the hope that the stats would rise even a little.
A solar eclipse that looks back at my calling.
"cheer up."
moon moon.
what. It's just opening and closing the lower pipe, why is it cool?
After granting the color. The flaccid glare gradually expanded and was now leaking out of the skull.
I watched the battle between the eclipse and the white tiger with strange expectations, but the result was as expected.
If Baekho had learned through Dusik, he broke it once and got up again, but this time he immediately bites the skull.
However, for some reason, Baekho can't put his fangs into his skull, unlike Dusik's.
"Five?"
Baekho, who was drooling, grabbing the eclipse and rolling on the floor, soon spit out his head across the forest and turned to this side.
A tiger sprinting from the ground with its heavy weight. I hurriedly grabbed the plate and avoided myself.
"Ritchett, shoot."
- See you next week. cotton field manager.
The hyper-cannon fired as a spear of light aimed precisely at the jumping white tiger's back and fell.
At this rate, it will turn to ashes and roll over the floor before landing.
I was relieved and savored the pork belly in my mouth.
However.
Isn't the white tiger moving laterally in the air? For a moment, I was surprised at the physically impossible phenomenon.
The skull locked in the side of the white tiger and the body of a solar eclipse assembled with only the body in the corner of the field of vision were visible.
Baekho, who had turned his back to relieve the shock, was bewildered, and at the same time, a beam fell on the head of the eclipse.
All of the weapons that could immediately mobilize physical force were gone, and I had no choice but to spit out insults.
"It's okay."
While making a rescue request and swiftly making a plan to get into the sea on the beach and drag the time, it caught my eye that the skull that Beam should have pierced was intact.
The glare of the eyes of the eclipse's head disappeared. However, a single black hair that had sprouted from him was swaying frantically like a cloak fluttering in the wind.
Kreung..., uh huh!
The roar of a white tiger that shakes the intestines. Did you feel threatened by something?
He acted as if he didn't care about me, spinning around in a circle with his skull in the center.
The body of the eclipse, which had been hardened in the throwing posture, suddenly disappeared as if it had fallen to the floor, and came up from under the skull and merged.
The movement of the fluttering hair stopped.
The lower pavilion of the eclipse was opened.
"Wow-"
A low-pitched sound resonates in the mountain lodge, like the wailing of a person who has lost something precious or the song of a soldier on the battlefield.
I almost dropped the pork belly dish at the goosebumps rising up my back.
purr···. Whoops!
Baekho's forerunner. He slammed the head with his front paw.
However, there was no movement in the body of the eclipse, which had to be blown away at once.
The black and blue eyes in the skull that have bloomed all of a sudden just look down at the white tiger without shaking.
eclipse walked
In my eyes, it was just one step moving, but for some reason the white tiger was flying in the sky.
It looks like he got an uppercut because his chin is raised.
The eclipse struggled all of a sudden, grabbed her center, went to the landing spot of the falling guy, and at the right time put a knee on the guy's abdomen and inserted it.
Woodduck.
Ouch!
Baekho's painful writhing and screaming. The eclipse looks back at me.
Are you asking if you want to kill me?
"Do whatever you want."
After swallowing the pork belly that had been murmuring, Ilshik grabbed Baekho's head with both hands and radiated a black-blue eye glow.
Baekho shook his head desperately to get out of Eclipse's hand, but to no avail.
After a while, it's about time I washed the coppell and put it back together.
A solar eclipse came to me on the back of a white tiger. The tiger is looking at me and the eclipse.
...what, how did you do it?
In order to protect my prestige as a master, I nodded as if it was natural to see this scene.
"Good job."
moon moon
*
next day.
Hey!
"Faster!"
What is the pleasure of running down the mountain on a white tiger?
I gave Baekho a bag of jerky that came as a supply yesterday to Baekho, who had run a 30-minute drive in just three minutes, and stroked his head.
Groung, Groung.
"Really, enough firewood is enough, so you too are helping Du-shik in picking the ground."
I took out a thousand won bill and showed it to the guy who was staring at me without saying a word.
no response
two sheets.
Open your chin slightly.
three sheets.
Then the moon. eclipse to answer.
this child...
"Then come and learn hard today."
The ordinance had nothing to do with it. There may be a lecture for field training soon, so apply for an outing permit according to the relevant day.
"Recently, animals appearing from the mountains in the academy are in the breeding season, so they will be sensitive. Be careful if you come across it."
say it early
Prof. Deckard, perhaps noticing my resentful eyes, smiled at me and left the classroom.
The same schedule is repeated during the first month of entering the academy. You must have thought that it was necessary to firmly hold onto the children's view of justice and physical strength.
The lecture on justice was nothing special except for the glare of a senior who was refuted by me yesterday.
As for the characteristic physical education, nothing special happened except for the children who had a mysterious gaze on my point of view.
"Let's eat!"
I went to the restaurant after being caught by Tracy and ordered spicy bean sprout soup by myself.
"Ugh, yes."
The restaurant lady, who said that she ran a soup restaurant when she was young, was amazing.
Then came the 36 schools of magic lectures.
"I will start by checking the assignment. First, Goldwood."
"Yes, Professor."
He grabbed the wand and concentrated for a while.
"hot!"
He smiled while hanging a small spark from the end of his wand. Compared to summoning lightning, it looked unsightly, so why did I want to go there?
"An apparition without an order in one day. Hey, are you with me?"
"Hey, big. no. How can such a person be compared to a professor who is a genius of the century and a saint of magic."
After the two skinny people complimented each other. Eyes filled with different emotions touched me.
"Can you show me your homework this time?"
Even though it's not a task given to me to succeed, I think it's the professor who brazenly asks for it.
So, I summoned a solar eclipse. Tell the two who are puzzled that a single strand of hair is proof of the success of the scallop.
"Pu ha ha!"
Does the child of a young man rudely laugh when an adult speaks? I'm afraid I'll pass a stone stick to the snout.
"It's black... It's a color that even Dead Red Skull couldn't achieve."
It's like recalling the past. The professor, who looked into the distance and smiled faintly, continued.
"What attributes were at work?"
"A property?"
"Each color has its own unique properties. White is purification, yellow is sense, blue is cold, red is fire. Talk like this."
Ah. There was such an explanation.
"well. It absorbed a lot of power."
"absorption? ···Right! Black was absorption. Heh heh, such a simple thing."
Professor Magic is talking to himself while swiping down the cover of the book he pulled out.
Goldwood is displeased with the professor's appearance, and looks at him with a magic wand as if he would kill me at any moment.
Why is he there again?
The magician took my hand.
"If the guy who desperately wanted it, but couldn't reach it and ended his life, had seen you, he would have been very envious… heh heh. I am old too."
The professor turns around with tears in his eyes without speaking.
Moments later, the man, who had his emotions sorted out, opened his mouth with an awkward smile.
"Both did a good job. Today's lesson is to become familiar with the newly acquired abilities."
It was only after Goldwood received 1:1 guidance from the magician that his expression of fullness was relieved.
"Yes. Now, if you make two, you can say that you have succeeded in double singing too."
"I will definitely do it."
"Take it slow. Do you have enough time allotted to you? It doesn't bring back the health it left, especially the wizard. It's an experience."
"I will keep that in mind."
The Magad, who was pleased to see Goldwood in a state of concentration, came to me.
"But your skull is a bit unusual."
A magician talking while looking at the eclipse sitting next to me.
"What part is that?"
"Eye light is the caster's mana. So it's usually blue or red. But isn't your skull turning black?"
"Isn't it because of the scolor?"
"I thought so too at first, but after scanning, it has nothing to do with your mana."
"then···?"
"You got your mana from somewhere else."
'Are you accepted? Ah!'
Come to think of it, the glare of the eclipse's eyes changed after being hit by the Hyperion Cannon.
'Have you accepted the beam by replacing it with mana? Or something in between-'
bang!
"What, what!"
Goldwood, whose concentration was broken by the sudden roar, jumped up in surprise, and the professor and I turned our heads out the window.
"professor! San!"
"Huh… it's a fire. It's because it's a dry day. Don't worry, the Academy's resident fire fighters must have departed."
I'm used to the look of a burned mountain.
'Huh?'
For a moment, the scene where I gave Doosik the order to build a fire pit because it was cold last night flashes through my mind.
'...Did I turn off the lights?'