Club (2)
After the introduction of the princess was over, she immediately followed Professor Akdin and went out.
It seemed that he hadn’t fully gone through the admissions process yet.
murmur murmur.
After she left, the classroom became noisy. I didn’t move because I had the next class.
Everyone seemed to be confused. To be honest, I’m also confused. The 2nd Princess of the Empire could say something like that.
‘You want to treat your mother like a normal student.’
Second Princess Regina is a strategist who is briefly described in the original work.
Basically, the imperial family does not intervene in the story going on inside the academy, but Regina’s case was special.
A witch who refused to come to the academy due to her superior intelligence and fighting ability.
This is not a novel. Even though the development has already changed, it is definitely a place where I have to live.
If so, it also means that it is impossible to exclude the imperial family at all like the original work and live life as an academy.
It seems good to remember even the extras that didn’t appear.
‘Especially if it’s a princess.’
After a short break, another professor entered the classroom.
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Judging by the dark circles and frizzy hair, it looks like you haven’t washed it properly.
I instinctively frowned slightly.
It was the first professor I saw. It could be because Professor Akdin has been in charge of most of the classes so far.
“As you may have heard from Professor Arcdin, the probationary period is now over. As a result, the number of subjects you need to learn has increased.”
Except for the combat method and position learned from Professor Akdin, he learned about basic common sense during the probationary period.
If I had only learned this much, I would not have come to the academy.
The Iliad Academy would never have been called a prestigious school.
“Some people know and some don’t. I am majoring in magic. We are now reaching the fifth rank.”
As the professor says so, he writes his name on the blackboard.
Ludwig Evron.
It’s also an unknown name. I saved that professor’s name in my head.
“Did Professor Arcdin explain the club?”
“yes.”
“Okay, then you’ll be quick.”
The professor raised his glasses slightly.
“After this class is over, seniors from various clubs will come to you. The number of new students this time is small, so I’ll come sooner.”
He yawned once. Even pretending to look sleepy.
“It is possible to establish and participate in a club, but there is only one thing. nonattendance. Any club should do that. Because it’s more of a kind of supplementary class.”
I listened to the professor while spinning the magic pen. It’s okay to set up a club, but there is a club I’ve always wanted to join.
It would be better if there was someone I wanted in the club.
“Okay, if there are no questions, I will start the class.”
The classroom was filled with silence. The professor nodded to himself and opened his mouth again.
“This is my first class, so I will briefly talk about the history of magic… … .”
**
I got it wrong from the start. It was the first thought I had after taking the professor’s class.
Looking at Agnes, who succeeded Lenok’s maintenance, he thought that he could use both of them only by maintaining the special form of a magic swordsman.
Even though mana has a common subject, Auror and magic are completely different concepts.
However, Ludwig rejected this concept.
The common sense that I have known so far is scattered in this novel.
It wasn’t even mentioned in the original.
‘A mixture of wizards and warriors.’
The method that made this possible was sleeping in my body.
According to the professor, the normal human body cannot fully accept the two.
So Lennock is a genius. Because I somehow found a way.
But Lenokdo sword or magic. I had to give up one of them. If you make one your main, the other should serve.
Lennock took it that way.
‘Axius.’
[Why, little boy.]
In the first place, a magic swordsman must have tremendous computational power as a basis. A method of wielding an auror while calculating magic.
It’s okay if your head doesn’t explode.
‘The unknown languages you spoke.’
[Are you talking about proverbs?]
‘Yes, can you learn that?’
A normal wizard calculates magic in his head, uses mana to shape it, and then goes through the process of chanting it.
The proverbs I saw were not like that.
She didn’t gather mana, she didn’t chant in her head.
I just mumble a few sentences made up of words I don’t understand. That alone creates magic.
[No.]
However, Acius rejected my offer.
[I know that a dragon is a dragon for nothing. If I had been able to teach it so easily, I wouldn’t have been praised.]
‘but… .’
Did you try to eat too raw?
Acius paused for a moment, then mumbled another condition.
[Instead of a verb, we can form a similar form.]
‘how?’
[I can’t tell you that yet. First of all, the condition is whether you should reach the upper middle level or not.]
tyring.
A quest window floats in the air with the voice of Acius.
[I found a clue to the hidden chanting method.]
[This method has never been discovered before. Reorganize the quest.]
[Axius’ proposal
The Black Dragon, Aksius, says that instead of a serpent, magic can be used in a different way. This is a condition that has never been revealed, a condition that went further than the magic swordsman. You have to reach the upper intermediate level to realize this method.
Reward on Success: Axius’ Inner Crumb
Penalty on failure: permanent seal of magic chant]
?
A permanent seal of magic chant. I almost screamed at the terrible words written on the penalty for failure.
My body is permanently sealed.
Even now, he is still using cooling magic to cool his body from time to time. There was no way that the academy had air conditioning inside.
I have to use my mana little by little to cool my body.
However, without magic, in the summer, you would have to move without cooling magic in the scorching sun.
It’s obviously going to die of steam.
Other than that, you won’t be able to use hearth magic in winter, and you can’t use clean magic on your body to destroy dust.
As such, I am already used to using magic in my daily life.
‘It must be successful.’
no matter what For my comfortable academy life in spring, summer, autumn and winter.
And to go one step further.
With that in mind, I stepped out of the classroom.
**
Sophia looked around slowly. Signs of various clubs hung in the academy hallway.
Weapons club, newspaper club, even occult shaman club.
However, it did not attract Sophia’s attention. From the beginning, she had decided on a club to go to.
‘Witchcraft.’
Her interest has been limited to magic from the beginning. It was a perfect club, except for Ludwig, whom the professor in charge had taken a class with a while ago.
The magic department of the Iliad Academy was quite a prestigious club. There is also a tradition, and rumors circulated that the current dean also belonged to this club.
Sophia, a club that produced 8th-level wizards, was inflated with anticipation and walked towards the Ministry of Magic.
As it is a club with a deep history and tradition, the size was quite large.
Considering that the sergeant club owns a gymnasium, and the occult shaman can travel anywhere with permission.
I could see how much the academy supports club activities.
“hello?”
The Ministry of Magic owned the laboratory. It was the perfect place to experiment with potions or magic.
However, as soon as she opened the door, Sophia realized something was wrong.
There was darkness in the laboratory that was supposed to be shining with magic.
As if not to allow any bright light, even the curtains were closed. Only enough to secure the view ahead.
“Turn it off… Who opened the door?”
Like, the sound of rotting zombies. Sophia was goosebumps. He even wondered if he had joined the Zombie Research Department instead of the Magic Department.
“Isn’t this the Ministry of Magic?”
“It’s the Ministry of Magic… who are you?”
“Mouth… I came here to apply.”
The zombie’s eyes widened at the word mouth. His eyes lit up as if he had died.
“Mouth? freshman? Our magic department?”
“yes? yes… .”
Perhaps because of the screaming zombies, corpses just rise from the surrounding area. Sophia seriously wondered if it was a zombie den.
“newcomer? really?”
“Oh God, you are giving us hope. There will be light.”
“You are ignorant.”
“What can I do, I can trust you from now on.”
It was a mess. Sophia’s head was pounding. Whether the rumors of the Ministry of Magic are wrong, or is she misinformed?
“Okay, just fill out the details on the application form here.”
“ah… yes.”
Sophia filled out the application, firmly feeling that something was wrong.
After filling out all the application forms and submitting it, the senior smiled broadly.
“ruler! Then welcome to our Ministry of Magic. paddle… No newbie!”
“Just no… .”
“Uh-huh! You can’t tell me.”
It’s probably wrong. Sophia thought so.
again.
Then, at the sound of shoes ringing in the hallway, Sophia looked outside.
It was Deron.
He was walking towards this place, supported by his cane.
Although he was holding a cane, his posture was not disturbed at all.
Maybe it’s because of his looks, but he compares himself to the seniors inside.
He was emitting light from his body.
Seeing Deron coming closer and closer, Sophia smiled inwardly.
‘He seems to want to join the Ministry of Magic too.’
It’s foolish to enter this zombie den by itself.
Sophia waited for Deron, completely forgetting that she had entered the zombie den.
“Magic… Sophia is suffering.”
However, Deron passed by mercilessly breaking her expectations.
His eyes were filled with ridicule and regret at the same time.
“Aww!”
Sophia ripped her hair out. He realized that he had been teased by Deron. Plus, there’s only one idiot.
Thus, the future archmage became a slave to Professor Ludwig.
It is a club of postgraduates without postgraduates
Lmao