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The reason the warlocks stayed near the cemetery wasn’t because they liked the cemetery.
Of course, some quirky warlocks liked graveyards, but few sorcerers dared to choose a cold and gloomy graveyard with a warm and cozy fireplace.
The reason warlocks stayed near the graveyard was because it was advantageous to black magic.
By getting used to the aura of death, you can become familiar with the undead summons, you can get additional magic from various black magic, and above all, you can experiment with magic without noticing others…
…in fact, the last reason was quite important.
Most people didn’t want the warlocks to do research next door.
Even the warlocks themselves didn’t want to study in the courtyard of their mansion.
If all kinds of poison were sprayed on the flowers and the undead trampled on the grass, no matter how beautiful the courtyard was, it was bound to turn into a graveyard.
Even more so if it is a mansion of a famous and historically rich family…
“ah. Did you come?”
Lee Han, who was controlling the undead in the garden in front of the mansion, was happy to see Dirett.
The undead bowed their heads in slow and awkward motions. Seeing this, Dirett was astonished.
‘In the meantime?!’
He knew that Lee Han was having trouble controlling the undead.
In a way, it was natural.
Because only a first-year student was trying to control the undead in the classic black magic style.
Rather, it was a great thing in itself to make it move like that.
“How did you make it move?”
“ah. It’s still far. Originally, I had to move smartly…”
The original refined standard was to meticulously weave dozens or hundreds of commands into one.
It was as easy as breathing for a living creature to walk, but to make a skeleton warrior walk without any intentions, ‘Give strength to the plantar bone’, ‘Give strength to the calf bone’, ‘Transmit it to the thigh bone’, etc. Dozens of detailed instructions Hundreds were needed.
Of course, he couldn’t do all of these things one by one, so the wizard had to weave these dozens or hundreds of commands into one and command them to ‘walk’.
All that complicated magical flow and understanding was never something that a first-year student could achieve by trial and error. Numerous experiences were essential.
So Lee Han mobilized the expedient.
“I just added more magic.”
“…!”
Instead of giving detailed instructions one by one, he pours out the command to “walk” with incredibly strong magical power.
Of course, the effect was disastrous.
In fact, the Undead were incredibly slow.
It would have been much faster if the detailed instructions had been given one by one.
But the important thing was that it moved.
make one moveIt was possible to adapt sensibly by repeating what was created. Even if that junior spends such an absurd waste, doesn’t his magical power circulate?
It might be a much faster way than to overwork your brain by calculating each command.
“Is that a good way?”
“senior…”
Lee Han looked at Diret with a slightly hurt expression. Dirette was perplexed.
“why?”
“I’m not an idiot, and you can’t understand what I don’t mean. You don’t have to force yourself to praise me like that.”
“no!”
Dirett was very upset.
Of course, it’s an ignorant method, but in the end, I liked it and said it was good, but this junior!
“Because it’s not!”
“Yes. If you are a senior, that would be the case.”
At the words of a junior who made him ‘a bad senior who presses on his juniors with authority,’ Di Lett trembled with injustice.
Meanwhile, Lee Han stole Dirett’s belongings.
“I will listen. What is this?”
“ah. That visit gift…”
Lee Han glanced into his box. It was full of unidentified bones.
As I traced his magic, I could feel the magic of one tone between them.
“Thank you so much. senior. You will receive a gift like this…”
“okay?”
Dirette gave a slightly puzzled expression. It was a gift that I thought about and chose, but I didn’t know that my juniors would like it this much.
“Sit here. I will prepare something to drink.”
“Ah, me too…”
“You came as a guest, but you can’t. But others…”
“They are also juniors who listen to black magic.”
“indeed!”
Ian’s eyes lit up for a moment.
They are seniors from the same school.
…Coming to think of it, Lee Han had no choice but to meet the seniors of all schools, but in any case, the seniors of the same school always looked good, so there was nothing wrong with that.
“Everyone, sit down. I’ll bring you something to drink soon.”
“Yeah, yes.”
“Come on, Kerham. Well… not bad.”
The students of the School of Dark Magic did their best to show that “I’m very used to this kind of treatment.”
Of course, it all looked awkward, and it made Lee Han think differently.
‘Are you unwell?’
As Lee Han politely bowed his head and disappeared, the students of the School of Black Magic, who had been sitting in awkwardly haughty positions, immediately relaxed and whispered.
“What? Have you ever cursed?”
“Isn’t that a threat?”
“……”
Dirett regretted having brought these bastards for nothing.
“I mean now…”
“It’s interesting to learn black magic from the Blue Dragon Tower, and also from the Wodanaj family! Why are you being so polite!?”
“It’s creepy that the Blue Dragon Tower student is like that???”
“Isn’t that the Blue Dragon Tower?”
The students of the School of Dark Magic murmured.
Basically, the Blue Dragon Tower students did not learn black magic.
For those who have a lot to worry about externally, such as honor, face, and family, what would they do to learn black magic?
Even if it was a really unusual Blue Dragon Tower student, there was still a problem.
Why are you being so polite?
‘exactly.’
Dirett could understand the embarrassment of his juniors.
Basically, the students at the Magic School were not so polite unless they were their top seniors.
Inside the magic school, you could be beaten like a dog, so at least he wasn’t rude, but outside, he often said, ‘Do you know me?’ and ignored him.
This was especially the case with the Blue Dragon Tower students.
Inside, I’m afraid, so I bow my head. What are you going to do outside?
In the first place, we rarely meet each otherThe ones who just ignore them even if they meet and do their own thing were the Blue Dragon Tower students.
And it couldn’t have been any worse.
I’d rather growl and shoot like a white tiger tower…
“Meet you in the punishment room. We became friends while we were serving meals in the punishment room.”
“Are you a senior?”
“Uh… no… he took care of it.”
“……”
“…????”
The juniors looked at Dirette with a mixture of astonishment, suspicion and bewilderment.
How did you make a blue dragon tower student from the great gate even go to the punishment room?
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No matter how hard he tried to believe him, he could only think of one thing.
‘Curse. 100% a curse.’
‘no. it’s poison Poison is cleaner and less noticeable than a curse. On the condition of giving an antidote every week…’
‘Isn’t it supposed to stop Dirett-senpai? If there is another article in the Imperial newspaper…’
“I don’t know what you’re thinking, but you have to be wrong. You bastards.”
* * * *
When Lee Han brought a teapot and a glass bottle of juice cold enough to dew, and served it, the students of the School of Black Magic looked at him with pity.
“?”
“Sister… please explain. This bird… these guys think I’m threatening you right now.”
“What nonsense… I am not being threatened.”
Even at Lee Han’s words, the students of the School of Black Magic nodded their heads with regretful eyes saying, ‘Yes, it must be so.
“…doesn’t it make any sense to explain anything?”
“I was crazy for bringing it. What do you like about these guys… What did the other first graders call?”
“Yes. called.”
Hearing the purpose of today’s meeting, Lee Han invited other friends as well.
Come to think of it, there was a prince among them.
‘…my misunderstandings will be resolved by seniors.’
Lee Han left Dirett to do it on her own. He was honestly annoying.
“Can I ask you a few questions?”
“Yes.”
Lee Han was feeling that not all of the seniors in the room were kind to him.
It was natural.
In any world, if there are people who view newcomers favorably, there are also people who see them hostilely.
What the newcomer is thinking, how serious he is, etc.
At this point, I had to show my true self to make things a lot easier in the future.
‘I’m ready.’
Lee Han also knew his weaknesses.
The fact that you are listening to the magic of too many schools.
…this wasn’t intentional, but it could have looked a little bad anyway.
But Lee Han was confident enough to make up for this.
To be honest, there is no first-year student who is working hard on black magic as hard as Lee Han.
“I saw earlier that you had summoned skeletons. Is it okay in the front yard of the mansion? Will the front yard get dirty?”
“It’s even better when it gets dirty. It will help you when you practice black magic.”
“…from a previous look, it seemed to summon the undead in a slightly different way?”
“Yes. I have always been very interested in black magic, and I have a desire to make new discoveries by directly researching black magic that is not often used now. Fortunately, Professor Mortum appreciated my greed, so I was able to practice like this.”
What was forced by Principal Skeleton and Professor Mortum was wrapped up as Lee Han volunteering himself.
The students of the School of Black Magic, unaware of this, simply looked at Lee Han with amazement.
Why the hell is such a talented person in black magic?
“huh.”
However, unlike the other students, the senior who asked the question did not pass easily.
he is anotherHe shook his head a few times as if he was different from other people and asked more persistent questions.
“Anyone can have greed. What matters is how you achieve it. I wonder if the basics are good. Do you know how to curse?”
“Yes.”
“Poison?”
“You can make a mountain gong poison.”
Dirett intervened from the side.
“I can also handle dark elements.”
“…!”
At that, the old man made a surprised expression and nodded his head heavily.
He didn’t say it, but it was a sign of surrender that he had no more questions to ask.
“Sorry. Junior. Ogoldos wasn’t such a naughty guy in the first place.”
Dirett took Lee Han out briefly while the other students had drinks and apologized separately.
“I am very serious about black magic. That’s why I don’t like the new juniors who just touch me for a while and then disappear.”
“I understand. You might.”
To be honest, a senior like Ogoldos didn’t feel bad at all.
The real madmen are on the professor’s side.
“…Sometimes I think I’m actually threatening by poisoning myself. A talented junior like you is in black magic…”
“But I hear all the other magic as well.”
“Be quiet, you know.”
Dirett explained a bit more about how often these meetings are held and why.
Warlock students exchange information and share useful jobs and opportunities during vacation…
“Oh yeah. I heard rumors that the professors were fighting on the street to drag you away, is that fake?”
“no. It’s real. But where is Professor Mortum?”
“Professor Mortum? He’s usually in the city of Granden when we meet. …Wait a minute. Is it real?”
“Are you in the city of Granden? Why?”
“If you need help with your magic research, don’t be afraid to call them to the meeting. But I don’t usually talk about magic research even at meetings. hey. Junior. But I just…”
“…senior. Wait.”
Lee Han felt uncomfortable and stopped Dirett’s words.
Professor Mortum wasn’t around, but it felt like a strange voice could be heard.
A voice that says ‘Call me too’!