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The explosion of unrefined magical power inflicted a fatal wound on Garak-se, who was hit with it, but at the same time shocked Lee Han.
Lee Han received a shock that shook his whole body and flew backwards.
‘ね…!’
It was a much stronger shock than when I received Alaron’s sword attack properly.
Ian regretted it.
‘Did you inject too much magical power?!’
I thought I had to put an end to my opponent, so I put all my energy into it, but Lee Han also had an unexpected result.
His body did not move because of the shock.
Fortunately, all the enemies were knocked down, but…
“Student Lee Han!”
Professor Garcia ran in haste from afar.
Ian was puzzled by the sight.
‘The rest of the raiders must have been attacking you?’
The answer to that question was immediately known.
Around Professor Garcia, the assailants were squashed and scattered as if they had been hit hard with a giant hammer.
Professor Garcia’s fist was also stained with blood, but no matter how you look at it, it wasn’t her own.
‘Ahh… you were half-troll…’
Ian was slightly regretful.
Had it not been for Lee Han, Professor Garcia might have defeated the raiders with his fist.
He came from a strong troll race, so even if he couldn’t use his magic, he just had great body specs.
How dare you guys!
In the sky toward the school, a huge skeleton could be seen flying with a green light.
Originally, the principal would have gotten goosebumps, but Lee Han was relieved.
‘I can rest for a while.’
Lee Han closed his eyes and lay flat on his back. His body was throbbing and he just wanted to rest.
* * * *
Principal Skeleton rushed to the car with Professor Voladi.
The imperial anti-magicians were those who grew up dismal like mold or poisonous mushrooms.
Those guys attack the professor at the school.
I’m sorry. Professor Garcia Kim. I put you in danger because of my incompetence.
Skeleton Principal looked at the scene of the fight and bowed his head.
“Oh, no. Gonadaltes. If you were a member of the Imperial Anti-Magicians, especially the Twilight Brigade, it would have been too much for anyone to stop them in advance.”
Professor Garcia was rather embarrassed by the sincere apology of Principal Skeleton, whom he had not seen in a long time.
Professor Voladi, who was next to him, opened his mouth.
“I don’t think so. The principal of this school should be able to stop it.”
“……”
……
Professor Garcia looked at Professor Voladi as if embarrassed.
In a situation like this, in case someone is not a professor with no social life…!
The Skeleton Principal also wanted to hit him, but he resisted. This time it was my fault.
He should have definitely explored the surroundings. Shame on you. Is that… an ancient artifact?
“yes. It was a powerful artifact that absorbed all the magic around it.”
I prepared very thoroughly.
Headmaster Skeleton clicked his tongue.
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No one was as adept at dealing with wizards as the anti-magicians.
I’m going to find and bring back such an ancient artifact.
“This person is Garakse.”
Professor Bollardi said after looking at his mortal examination.
This man was also famous in the Twilight Dawn.
He was so good at battles against wizards that he was nicknamed the ‘magic slayer’…
I’m out of breaththere it is I’ll take you to my prison. I’ll have to dig through his brain to get information about the Twilight Dawn. by the way…
The Skeleton Principal scanned the surrounding battlefield with a new look.
He could tell at a glance that it was Professor Garcia’s skill that roasted and fried most of the assailants with lightning magic or other magic.
He was a professor who wasn’t good at magic battles, but he wanted to write well without breaking his surroundings.
But there were other things that caught my eye.
They cut and stabbed with swords, or defeated opponents with telekinesis magic.
At a glance, you could tell who did it. He was now a boy of the Wodanaj family, who fell and fainted as if he had fainted.
‘Why is the Wodanaj family so good at swordsmanship?’
He had to have the skills, no matter how lucky he was, to fight Garakse and take him down.
Principal Skeleton was puzzled by that, but he didn’t bother to wake him up and ask.
He was originally a wizard, so he didn’t just do magic. He each had his own hobbies.
Some horseback riding, some knitting…
It could be swordsmanship.
Perhaps he noticed the skeleton principal’s gaze, Professor Garcia opened his mouth.
“If it hadn’t been for Lee Han student of the Woda Naj family, he would have been in real danger. Thanks to that, the other workers were also finished without getting hurt.”
okay. You’re talented. In that situation, without panicking and successfully using magic… I have a talent for magic battles. Professor Voladi, did you teach? That’s amazing.
“It’s not very surprising. The boy of the Wodanaj family is the type that shows strong concentration when faced with a crisis, and has a huge amount of mana. It’s only natural to show your skills when you fight in a situation like this.”
‘I just brought him here.’
Principal Skeleton regretted it.
He was an excellent battle wizard, so he brought it with him in case of any unforeseen circumstances, but he scratched the principal’s stomach when he opened his mouth.
That vampire professor was saying, ‘If it’s like this, you should of course do that.’
It was a great achievement that even the skeleton principal, who was stingy with praise, could not help but praise.
How can a freshman freshman fight like this against the infamous Imperial Anti-Magicians?
Moreover, listening to Professor Garcia’s words, every fighting style made the Skeleton Principal admire.
He wouldn’t have been very surprised if he had won simply because he was strong, or if he had won because he knew how to use a lot of magic.
By the way, this Wordanaj clan boy was weaker than his opponent, and in a disadvantageous situation, he rolled his head and won.
It was a talent that only a good wizard could have.
I’m craving it!
Principal Skeleton suddenly felt a tingling sensation in his hand that didn’t even exist.
In his heart, he wanted to take him to his workshop in the old-fashioned, old-fashioned way and make him his disciple to teach.
Originally, the magicians of the old days passed on their knowledge in the one-person tradition, in which everything was passed on to a single brilliant disciple.
Of course, in this day and age, that shouldn’t be the case.
If you did that to a boy from the Wodanaj family, protests would come from the professors to the Wodanaj family and even the emperor.
-principal! A wizard is not just learning magic. Don’t you know how detrimental it is to a twisted, eccentric sorcerer who has no social life and only learned magic!
-Osu Gonadaltes. If I could have taught you magic that way, I would have taught you. can’t you just do that? ‘Cause you look like a bad guy
– Ohsu. Did I give the school money to take care of and nurture talented people who would become the same level of the empire, or did I pay the money to raise F*cking crazy people? What are you doing with valuable talent now? Are you protesting against me?
…Apparently, one-on-one learning from the archmage was too likely to destroy and twist the disciple’s personality.
‘This is an era that really annoys me.’
Principal Skeleton sighed with regret.
what to do He’s the rule he made.
As long as a boy from the Wodanaj clan enters the school anyway, there will be many opportunities to meet and teach in the future.
Headmaster Skeleton earnestly prayed that this Woudanaj boy would come under him years later.
If he did, he would be able to study and pass on all kinds of forbidden secrets and knowledge!
to clear the scene. Give the workers a reward for this work. they deserve it Don’t forget that ancient artifact as well.
The Skeleton Principal gave orders to his summons.
The villages around the magic school had to clear the traces so they wouldn’t be uneasy.
Professor Voladi. What are you doing?
Principal Skeleton asked a question with a curious gaze.
He was observing the assailant who had fallen, Professor Vol Ladi.
“Here are some of these raiders who have been under an unusual form of attack and have been exploring.”
uhm. Surely… How did the Wodanaj family defeat him?
Professor Voladi and Principal Skeleton thought about it together.
Wounds cut or stabbed with a knife or wounds that had been knocked down by shooting iron beads were immediately distinguishable.
However, some of the assailants had wounds that looked like they had been beaten with a huge hammer.
What is it?
‘Have you ever manipulated a rock? With a ＜Lesper Control> spell?? No matter how powerful it is, it would be unreasonable… Did you ever do it?’
“…well, that’s what I knocked down with my fist. everyone.”
Professor Garcia said, raising his hand in shame.
* * * *
The first thing that came to Lee Han’s eyes when he woke up from the soft bed was the skeleton of the headmaster.
‘Is it a nightmare?’
“Student Lee. It was really hard.”
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Next to him was Professor Garcia.
“Oh, no. I just had to do what I had to do.”
Even so, a ball is a ball. It was great.
“thank you.”
Of course, going out of school is another thing.
‘shit.’
Lee Han clicked his tongue inwardly.
Once again, hatred against the Imperial Anti-Magicians surged.
If it weren’t for them, we’d be in a village by now!
Professor Garcia said with an apologetic expression.
“Sorry. Lee Han student. I worked like this…”
what do you have to be sorry for Rules are rules. award is award. bee is bee How did you drill through the underground warehouse passage? Isn’t it a place you can go through in a week?
Principal Skeleton asked with genuine curiosity.
The warehouse behind the central staircase on the first floor of the main building was a place where many freshmen challenged.
It wasn’t just an escape, but for hungry students, the pantry was a place they wanted to go even if they sold their souls.
Principal Skeleton knew that, too, so he used to scatter the keys to the back of the main stairway in the main building.
But right there, through the underground warehouse passage.
It was something that even the Skeleton Principal didn’t expect.
Even if he exercised steely self-control in that vast warehouse and didn’t touch anything, how else did the warehousekeeper get away with it?
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
Lee Han shut his mouth and opened his mouth.
Since he was caught anyway, he had to unconditionally hold it all the way to the end.
Principal Skull read Lee Han’s heart and smiled.
He’s really no ordinary guy. But it didn’t. The underground warehouse passage will no longer be usable again.
‘shit!’
Suddenly, the headmaster’s voice became serious.
Listen. Wodanaj StreetInquiries below. On behalf of the school, I express my sincere gratitude for fighting against the Imperial Anti-Magicians to protect the workers and professors.
“…!”
As a token of my gratitude, I will give you the famous sword, ‘Dawn Star’.
“Thanks… Wait, isn’t this the sword the enemy was holding?”
Because of his embarrassment, Lee Han could not ask, ‘Can I just give a real sword to a student full of blood?’ Actually, he should have asked that first.
So should I break it down?
“That’s right. I will write well.”
Lee Han understood in one second.
‘I’ll sell it later.’
Professor Garcia was slightly perplexed. He was convinced too quickly.
If Lee Han refused to the end, I was trying to convince him, ‘There’s nothing wrong with this sword, the person who used it was just a bad guy, so please use the sword properly and lead me to the right path’…
And take this too. is the right to go out.
“…!!”
Lee Han was much happier than when he received the sword.
Principal Skeleton was stunned to see the boy, who was always expressionless and not good at expressing his emotions, jumped with joy.
That sword is much more precious!
“thank you! principal. I will be loyal!”
that, yes
It was madness enough to overwhelm even the headmaster of the skeleton.