âWill you be able to receive instruction like last time? Since it is a test soon, I want to be taught.â
Baldororn was speechless at the sight of the student trying to pass off the name he just mentioned as if it were nothing.
I tried to just skip it, but I just couldnât.
âWhat did you just say?â
âI want to be taughtâ¦â
âNo no no. Previously! What kind of illusion wizard did you meetâ¦?â
âHe was Ogonin. But, Lord Valdororn. It doesnât matter much now, does it?â
âIf thatâs not important, then whatâs important!â
Valdororn screamed inwardly.
There was no way that any fantasy wizard in the empire would not know Ogoninâs name.
Ogo, the great wizard who created and wrote masterpiece fantasy magic that is as high as jewels, and who is treated as a bible by young fantasy wizards (Waldororn invested all his fortune to obtain a copy of the Book of Ogonin the other day). isnât it
Valdororn would be willing to sell his soul if he could obtain one of the spells being developed by Ogoninâs group of fantasy wizards, the Dreams.
âfor a moment. Arenât they the same name? Or an impersonator.â
Valdororn came to his senses.
Come to think of it, there was no way that a freshman could be safe against an illusion mage like Ogonin.
Maybe itâs the same name, or an impersonator, or a misunderstanding!
âWhat magic did you use? Do you remember the order?â
When Baldororn asked urgently, Asan was slightly impressed.
âSeeing you ask about magic, itâs really amazing.â
âThatâs right. You must be really serious about magic.â
Ignoring the whispers of the two freshmen, Valdororn only looked at Yihan.
âWas it⦠âMay the visions of others consume you!â? âI rule over your mind!â It seems that you also used the same spell.â
Valdorornâs mouth fell open.
âNonsense!â
Even just hearing the spell, Valdororn immediately knew what magic it was.
That specific spell wasnât something a freshman could fake. A high-ranking fantasy magic spell was hit.
It was so powerful that even Baldororn couldnât dare to use it
â¦
While Baldororn was in a state of panic, Lee Han asked once again.
âLord Valdororn. If you donât mind, can I ask you to teach me again?â
ââ¦uh⦠yes⦠yes? yes?â
âthank you! Itâs okay if everyone is happy. You say it works.â
âyes??â
Baldororn, who nodded in a daze like a man with a broken heart, came to his senses belatedly.
The freshmen were clapping their hands in joy.
âthank you!â
âNo⦠no⦠I⦠Iâm not capable of teaching anyone!â
How the hell are you going to teach a freshman who beat Ogonin?
Waldorornâs face turned pale.
Then Asan admired again.
âUntil he is humbleâ¦â
âSomething different from the professors?â
âyes? An extraordinary person must be something different.â
âIt will turn.â
Baldororn wanted to run away, but the newcomers to the Blue Dragon Tower wouldnât let him go.
In the end, Baldororn had no choice but to be dragged like a prisoner to the scaffold.
ââ¦You must never tell me where you learned from me.â
âI hope our professors learn a bit from watching Baldororn!â
âIf I hit one⦠wouldnât it?â
Baldor Orn thought to himself as he looked at Gainando, who was talking nonchalantly.
* * *
âI seeâ¦â
âThank you. Thank you for solving my doubts.â
The Blue Dragon Tower students ordered a cup of chocolate each at the café and asked Baldororn various questions.
Baldororn answered desperately to survive.
The students couldnât help but be satisfied with that sincere appearance.
Oh, this guy teaches really well!
âI will not forget what I learned today.â
âIâll definitely go back and review it.â
âWell⦠thatâs really goodâ¦â
âGo back quicklyâ¦â
Valdorornâs voice was already half dead. It was because he was so nervous.
I never thought Iâd be teaching fantasy magic to new students at Einrogardâ¦
âArenât the professors trying to kill me?
Lee Han, who was sipping a cup and summarizing what he had learned, shouted at the people passing by.
âTigiling Priest!â
â!â
The Priests of the Tower of the Phoenix, who were walking down the street, hesitated when they saw the students of the Tower of the Blue Dragon in the cafe.
âWhere is everyone going?â
âEveryone wants to go to the temple to say helloâ¦?â
Unlike the other Tower students, the Phoenix Tower students didnât care if they didnât have money.
In the first place, most of them had no intention of spending money, and they just had to stay at the temple of their church in the village.
âBut after coming out like this, drink something and go. ruler. Everyone sit down.â
Lee Han brought the Priests of the Tower of the Phoenix into the cafe.
Then, we ordered a dessert and a drink in a row. It was a natural movement, like flowing water.
When the priests came to their senses, freshly baked cheesecake and hot chocolate were already on the table in the cafe.
âI donât need to treat you this muchâ¦â
one of the priests said in a very apologetic voice. Lee Han waved his hand as if it was nothing.
âIt is my pleasure to treat friends.â
Lee Han did not say, âGo to the church and tell me wellâ.
Priests are all kind, so if you eat, you do more than you eat.
âAnd itâs like tea or coffee. I know people drink a lot to stay awake in temples.â
To Lee Hanâs words, the priests answered as if they were talking nonsense.
âTea or coffee is different from this precious dessert. Lee Han from the Wardanaz family.â
âyouâre right. Iâll be grateful, but these precious desserts are different from tea or coffee. If you eat it often, you will be criticized for being extravagant and insolent.â
ââ¦â¦â
Priest Tigiling, who was eating the cake next to him, flinched and looked at Lee Han. Lee Han pretended not to see it and ignored it.
âBut who is this man?â
Before Lee Han could answer, Asan and Gainando spoke excitedly.
âThis is Valdororn, a master of illusion magicâ¦â
âNo! no!!â
âHe is humble and intelligent.â
âNoâ¦!â
âCan we also be taught?â
ââ¦â¦â
Baldororn couldnât bear to refuse at the expectant gazes of the students gathered at the table.
âWhy did I go out todayâ¦â
An hour later.
âthank you!â
âI had a lot of worries about this part while learning fantasy magicâ¦!â
ââ¦Really, you shouldnât go somewhere and tell me that you learned from me?? reallyâ¦!â
âDo not worry. Mr. Valdororn. We will follow the will of Lord Valdororn.â
While the priests were finishing their questions, Lee Han, who had finished organizing, opened his mouth.
âLord Valdororn. Come to think of it, where were you going today?â
âIâm going to the store to buy something to eat for dinner and some artifacts to use in the workshopâ¦â
Baldororn said without much thought, realizing he had made a mistake.
All the first-year students were listening with excited expressions.
âCan we visit too?â
ââ¦â¦â
âIâll just say Iâm going homeâ¦â
Waldororn really wanted to cry.
* * *
ââ¦no.â
ââ¦â¦â
The White Tiger Tower students were the slowest to grasp the situation.
Accepting the reality that there really isnât a single family mansion, the White Tiger Tower students trembled with shock and anger.
âWhy the hell is thisâ¦!â
âIsnât that crazy?!â
âIs there any reason to insult a knight like this! Letâs see after graduation! really!â
Black Turtle Tower students appeared in front of the trembling White Tiger Tower students.
Surprisingly, the Black Turtle Tower students were holding one large lollipop in each hand. It was indeed a symbol of luxurious wealth.
ânoâ¦?!â
âTsk tsk. I guess I couldnât find any money.â
Vander, one of Salcoâs gang, clicked his tongue in regret. The eyebrows of the White Tiger Tower students went up.
âThe reputation of a high family⦠Shining honor⦠What is the use of all of this? if you donât have money ha ha ha!â
âThis bastard?!â
âBe patient. It is a village.â
The white tiger tower student who was about to step out was stopped by his friends.
Anrago asked in disbelief.
âWhere did you get the money from? Could it be that he was stealing?â
âwhat? steal? Anyway, the White Tiger Tower guys can only think that way.â
The students of the Black Turtle Tower made a displeased expression.
Doubt that I dared to steal it.
âWe got the money in a fair and honorable deal.â
âWith a deal?! how!?â
âWhy are you telling me that? Even if I told you, wouldnât you guys be able to?â
Vander said in a voice full of pride.
The students of the Black Turtle Tower were excellent at running a black market and retrieving abandoned artifacts even within the school.
Vander brought out the artifacts and exchanged them for money. Even broken and incomplete artifacts made enough money outside.
âThis⦠profit.â
âDonât fall over. Itâs a useless provocation.â
Giselle realized that saying more would only make the other person feel better. There was no need to respond to such a provocation.
One day the time will come when you will pay it back.
âShall we borrow money in the name of the family?â
âAng. be patient Thatâs what beggars doâ¦!â
Meanwhile, the freshmen surrounding Valdororn appeared on the other side of the street.
â!â
âThe Blue Dragonâs Tower⦠and the priests of the Phoenix Tower?â
After seeing the group of freshmen who appeared, Vandere thought it was good.
Even if Wodanaz was the top of his class, he wouldnât have been able to find money like Vander and his friends.
This was something that nobility could not do.
âWardanaz! Do you need money?! You can lend it!â
âno. Okay. It is sufficient.â
ââ¦?!â
Vander was startled.
Looking closely, I saw that other students besides Lee Han were also holding lollipops in their hands.
It was twice as big as the Black Turtle Tower students.
Guinando looked at the candy in Vandrâs hand, then looked back at the candy in his hand and grinned. Vander felt very bad.
âHow the hellâ¦?â
âWhere did you get it?â
At Lee Hanâs question, Vandre was slightly intimidated and answered obediently.
âI exchanged the artifacts I picked up the other day.â
âWhich store did you exchange it at?â
âAt â¦â
âOh no. I lost. From now on, donât trade there. I heard itâs a place where you can buy artifacts a little cheaper. I like other places better than thereâ¦â
Vendre was dragged into Lee Hanâs words as if he was bewitched.
Wardanajâs voice was as old as a guild member who had been in town for a long time.
ââ¦got it?â
âI know. thanks. ⦠But how do you know this?â
âIâve been researching various things to exchange artifacts.â
ââ¦â¦â
âI lost!â
I didnât feel this feeling when Lee Han was praised as the top of the grade or when he showed magic that other students couldnât copy.
Vendre had to admit deep down in his heart.
âI lostâ¦!â
âBy the way, who is this person?ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Lee Hanâs friends answered first.
âThe best fantasy wizard.â
âMaster of fantasy magic.â
âAnd he said he would show us around the Artifact Shop.â
âI never didâ¦â