Episode 411
“But don’t golems do things that require a lot of power?”
Realizing his mistake, Lee Han turned his words around to gently shift his topic.
However, the warlocks reacted coldly, as if to prove that they were not sociable.
“No… Why would a golem…?”
“Isn’t the magic power wasted? Do the wizards of Einroguard use golems?”
“Wouldn’t it be better to just pay money and hire workers?”
‘Anyway, the Warlocks have no regard.’
Inwardly, Lee Han cursed the warlocks.
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Not knowing that the student in front of them was grumbling inside, the warlocks continued to ask questions.
“Anyway, we don’t do chores with golems, but seeing them do chores with golems in Einroguard was very impressive.”
“you’re right. I’ll do chores as a golem. It sounds absurd, but if you think about it, there is no other training more effective than this.”
“I just did this because there was no other way…”
Lee Han tried to explain that the only answer was a golem to finish the work within the set time and find food.
But the warlocks admired once again.
“Are you saying that there was only one way to golem training?”
“…no. They say that there was no other way than to do chores and collect food.”
The warlocks ignored Lee Han’s additional explanation as a joke and admired it for themselves.
“Ah. We were so surprised that we explained our… We are the Warlocks who came to participate in this festival. Don’t be too surprised by being a warlock. Warlocks are also quite good at summoning magic.”
For no reason, Lee Han was afraid to run away saying, ‘Oh, a warlock!’, so the warlocks hurriedly explained that they weren’t weird.
But it didn’t mean much. From the beginning, the student in front of him was an excellent warlock.
“Especially, we specialize in golem research… I’d like to hear a little bit about what Wodanaj students do about controlling golems. Most of the rumors about the Warlock are malicious rumors, so please don’t believe them too much…”
It was a little salty to see the warlocks who explained, ‘Warlocks are actually okay’ with every word they said.
‘Simply put it, I have to finish it.’
“Lee Han is also learning black magic, so I don’t have to keep saying things like that.”
Gainando, who was listening, interrupted.
He was furious because the warlocks kept ignoring Lee Han.
but black horseThe judges asked in surprise.
“Are you learning black magic?”
“uh? yes.”
“Hey, are you a warlock then?”
“Uh… how do you see it?”
“Is that golem also using black magic?!”
“I don’t even know about that… Lee Han. Lee Han?”
Gainando, who was calling Lee Han, flinched.
Lee Han was looking at Kainan Island with eyes colder than the permafrost permafrost.
“…my, what did I do wrong?”
Ian didn’t answer.
“…will it be solved by starving for dinner?”
Ian didn’t answer.
“…Then until the next morning??”
“Okay, see you later.”
Gainando, who was trying to solve the problem by starving for two meals, broke down in tears.
‘Anyway, it’s because of the Warlocks!’
Why did you come to the Summoning Festival and create such a flat wind wave!
* * * *
“Summon inanimate objects this way!”
“Please come this way to summon creatures.”
“I will compare it with the documents you submitted. Please open the reagent bag.”
Professor Millai’s senior students and Einrogard’s Summoning Magic major students struggled to manage the wizards who came to the ＜Boltzmann’s Call> festival.
Unlike other large festivals in the Empire, the ＜Boltzmann’s Call> festival was a small festival where only wizards gathered, but in a way it was more dangerous.
Even if there are ordinary people, it is a class of wizards who have accidents, but how many accidents would happen without ordinary people?
“W… here.”
“Three barrels of Negeleb seeds, one bundle of peace tobacco, one pentagon with fire spirits, and the tentacles of Gulacalman… Wait. Gulagalman’s tentacles weren’t in the documents. What is it?”
“…Look at this. It’s essential to summon something stronger. If you think about how powerful the tentacles of Gulagalman can be…”
“Are you crazy? Are you trying to summon a giant sea monster without us knowing?”
“Oh, no. what are you talking about It’s completely in control.”
“Put down the reagent bag and throw the cane on the floor! As soon as you move, know that it will break in one place or another.”
“Why…why are you doing this! I thought that a wizard of Einroguard would understand this of course!”
“Can’t you shut up and get down?!”
“Wow! Why use my magic…!”
Those who tried to deceive the Einroguard and other wizards and make dangerous attempts were caught and taken away.
The summoning wizards who saw it shook their heads and said,
“People like that come out every year.”
“That’s it. The desire to prove magic at the festival is understandable, but magic that you cannot control yourself is just a disaster.”
“oh. Millie Mr. hello.”
The summoning wizards all bowed with respect to Professor Millai’s appearance.
Among the summoning wizards gathered here, there were many people whose majors did not overlap.
Some people specialize in weapons with ego among inanimate objects.
Some specialize in giant golems among inanimate objects.
Another person specializes in spirit-type creatures…
All of them had their own specialties, but Professor Millais was so talented that he was respected by all such summoning wizards.
Einroguard’s upper grades, who reconfirmed their master’s position among the wizards, looked at each other with delighted eyes.
Outstanding professors, many new students coming in every year, a diverse and exciting curriculum, and a bright future for the school.
The Summoning Magic School was a standard and exemplary school with no flaws within the Einroguard.
“First graders are okay, aren’t they?”
“ListenIt seemed to be fine.”
“You have to do well. Even if you pretend that you are not Master, you will be slightly disappointed.”
When it was time to take a break during the cleanup, the high school students muttered.
Unlike the first-year students, the seniors who had studied under Professor Millay for several years were able to guess the inner feelings of the teacher, who had less emotional expression.
Although it seems that Professor Millais does not care about the grades of his students due to his strictness, he was surprisingly proud of his students.
How deeply regretful must Professor Millais be when his first-year students do not live up to their expectations in front of wizards from outside?
In order not to disappoint their masters, the upper-grade students wished the first-year students to show outstanding performances.
“A paper mouse or a paper bird?”
“I took a look and the paper was leaking.”
“Ah… the paper bird must be difficult?”
“Should I help you now?”
“Shut up. It just backfires. If caught, it is a punishment room.”
Everyone else stopped one high school student who was about to write various visions on paper and convey them.
Magic always blossoms through the efforts of continuous research and cultivation, but it does not bloom just by listening to other people’s advice.
“I heard there are still good first graders? They say it’s the Wodanaj family.”
“House of Wodanaj! …isn’t the first year still crazy? My stomach was stuck on my back and I wouldn’t even be in the mood to study magic or anything.”
The students recalled their first year.
To be honest, it seemed like I was looking for food more than studying in my freshman year.
Memorize all the types of weeds and wild grasses that roll along the roadside, memorize all the appearances and relative methods of monsters that appear near the school, and desperately learn magic that helps to secure food from amongst magic…
…when did we really study magic?
“ah. If it’s Wodanaj, that first year?”
“Anyone you know?”
“…I heard what Dirett and Kohorti had to say, but it was kind of strange. I don’t know about Kohorti, but Dirett isn’t the kind of person to gossip, right? By the way…”
“What did you hear? Are you saying it’s not a human, but a transformed dragon?”
“First of all, he said that he was taking lectures from various schools.”
“Such.”
“Why are you doing such a crazy thing?”
“Sometimes there are people who want to destroy themselves.”
The seniors responded as if they were pitiful rather than surprised.
It wasn’t that the wizards didn’t listen to the lectures of the various schools, it was that they didn’t.
I’m going to die if I listen to it all!
“So are you still alive?”
“I heard that they took all the classes of the school and were listening to them together in the second semester.”
“……”
“……”
fearful silence.
“…Are you a relative of Professor Garcia?”
“It’s Wodanaj. crazy man How are you, Professor Garcia?”
“It doesn’t make sense… it doesn’t make sense.”
The seniors were upset.
This is where Einrogard gathers some of the Empire’s finest talent, but anyway…
“I heard a rumor that some kind of monster came into my freshman year, but it’s not a rumor, it’s a real monster.”
“How are you happy anyway? If such a guy is in the first year, Master will not be disappointed.”
“right. Summoning magic skills are reliable, right?”
After hearing the words from Dirett and Kohorti, the upper-grade student hesitated and opened his mouth.
“That’s but…”
“why? What, is there anything you haven’t told me yet?”
“That’s why when the King of the Frost Giants was summoned in the first semester…”
From the case of King of the Frost Giants to what happened during the vacation.
It was a fairly reduced and condensed case, but the impressions of the seniors were distorted.
“…you were deceived by Kohorti..”
“That kid is a bit bluffing.”
“Is that so??”
The student who spoke to him was also quiet in the first place, so his voice gradually weakened.
I also felt very frustrated…
“for a moment. Why are the warlocks gathered over there?”
“If you don’t know, I’ll check it out and come back.”
“okay. Even if you insist on summoning a strange undead for nothing, never allow it. If even a strong one is summoned, it will be troublesome… What??”
“uh??”
The summoning magic students who were talking hesitated in embarrassment.
There was a first-year student among the warlocks.
…why are you there!?
* * * *
“Hyah… it’s really amazing.”
“That’s it.”
The warlocks who saw Lee Han controlling the golem were moved by their gaze.
How can such fine detail be controlled?
“No matter how much mana is consumed, he will not just consume mana raw. How do you save mana?”
“…I just use it while consuming mana raw.”
“Look, the core of this golem is quite damaged, how is it moving?”
“…the core was damaged!?”
“……”
The warlocks did not know whether to admire this student or to be absurd, so they were embarrassed.
He looked like a skilled warlock who had reached the heights of his control of a golem, but the knowledge he had was like a new warlock who had only been learning for a few years.
“What are you all doing?”
Whilst the murmur, wizards from other places approached.
The warlocks frowned at that sight. Among the summoning wizards, they were those who specialized in handling golems.
Even within the same school, if they had the same research topic, there would be competition.
“Go away. Don’t spy on other people’s golems.”
“under. What would you do with spying on something like a golem I summoned with black magic? Pure summoning magic is enough.”
“What is enough. Was that enough that the golem you summoned last time had its legs blown off with one magic shot?”
“That… it’s a temporary phenomenon caused by removing the armor and changing the material for mobility! Your golem rolls and rolls with one holy magic… huh? I, what is that?”
The golem summoning wizards were shocked to see Lee Han manipulating the golem to do chores.
What the hell did those warlocks do?!