Chapter 216

“You said beef. beef! Professor Garcia!”

“…Have you really changed your personality?”

Before Professor Garcia’s eyes turned to contempt, Professor Passelette hurriedly explained what had just happened.

Then Professor Garcia’s expression also changed.

“is it so? Incredible!”

“What is your reaction like?”

Professor Passelette was a little taken aback. The opponent’s reaction was too weak.

“Ah… I’m sorry.”

Professor Garcia was embarrassed.

It was not as surprising as Professor Passelette thought, as he had seen the other professors who had given the lecture first be amazed time and time again.

It’s Professor Passelette. ‘What is it? Even if you say, ‘Are you a genius?!’, Professor Garcia will inevitably respond with ‘Well, I guess you did that again’…

“I’ve heard that it’s great in other lectures a few times.”

“Is this different from that?!”

Professor Passelette said in a voice full of resentment. It was unfair to the point that a different personality came out inadvertently.

“It’s different from lighting a fire well or throwing curses a little well…”

“Other lectures aren’t like that… so what’s the problem?”

At Professor Garcia’s words, Professor Passelet hesitated.

Apart from being unfair, there was a problem.

“There is.”

“which?”

“…I don’t know how to treat you.”

“ah.”

Professor Garcia immediately understood what the other person was saying.

Professor Passelette is a professor who gives rather laissez-faire teachings among professors.

The students who had been teaching Wisdom Magic so far were students who realized themselves and chose to devote themselves under Professor Passelet rather than being raised by Professor Passelet himself.

“ah. but. Foresight magic is particularly difficult to see, so why don’t you pay more attention to it?”

“how?”

“Tell me some more powerful and difficult prediction magic…”

“No. Because it’s dangerous.”

Professor Passelette replied nervously.

The proverb says that talented wizards are more dangerous.

That maxim was particularly strongly applied in the magic of foreknowledge.

No matter how strong your intuition and inspiration is, and even if you have a constitution that pays the price with magic, the danger will not completely disappear.

Paying another price just once in a thousand attempts could be fatal to a wizard.

Even experienced and seasoned wizards make mistakes, especially young wizards.

“I guess so. Then, how about just treating the other disciples the way you usually do?”

“And what if you lose interest in precognitive magic and stop paying attention?”

“Uh…”

Professor Garcia was speechless.

It wasn’t that he had trouble answering the words themselves, but that he was surprised by something Professor Passelette wouldn’t say.

Originally, you were the kind of person who would calmly answer, “If you lose interest or stop paying attention, that’s the end of it.”

“Then isn’t that all there?”

“How can you say that, Professor Garcia? Even if you don’t learn the Foresight Magic anymore, how?”

“…I’m sorry.”

Professor Garcia apologized at once. Of course, I felt resentful on the inside.

‘I usually do that all the time…’

“Even if I seem indifferent, I don’t completely give up on raising disciples.”

“I know.”

Even if he was indifferent to recruiting or seeking new students, Professor Garcia knew that Professor Passelette took very good care of the students he had once hired.

His usual indifferent attitude may have been due to the peculiarities of the Foresight Magic.

“Even though I make a fuss whenever my personality changes.”

“ah. That’s for sure.”

“……”

In response to Professor Garcia’s careless reply, Professor Passelette pouted.

“I have such a talent for wisdom magic, but I can’t help but refine it.”

“Yes… uh.”

“why?”

“it’s nothing.”

In Professor Garcia’s mind, ‘I think other professors have said something similar?’

“How about Professor Garcia teach me not to lose interest?”

“What nonsense are you talking about?”

Professor Garcia was serious.

No matter how indebted she was to Professor Passelette, that wasn’t the case.

“But…”

“It’s okay not to worry.”

When it seemed that the story would go in a strange direction, Professor Garcia answered firmly.

“Student Lee Han is a rare and diligent student, so even if he learns simple magic over and over again, he will not lose interest and lose interest.”

“really?”

“yes. Really. Later, if Lee Han loses interest in the Magic of Wisdom or loses interest, I will discuss it with you. OK?”

When Professor Garcia said this, Professor Passelet put on a relieved expression.

After seeing off the professor who was leaving happily, Professor Garcia stopped walking for a moment.

‘Oops.’

it came up late

‘The lecture Lee Han is taking right now…’

There are already enough magic that Lee Han is listening to.

‘…Sorry, Student Lee Han!’

I should have dried it…!

* * *

“Professor! look! Cabbage is alive!!!”

“That’s right.”

Professor Wooregeol was overwhelmed by Lee Han’s momentum.

To think that the guy who walked out with a calm expression even when he got a perfect score on the exam was so happy that even one cabbage in the garden was alive…

“The frosted cabbage tastes good. That’s great.”

“I thought it was dead because it was buried in the snow for close to a week.”

“…!”

Professor Wooreeul, who was listening, was startled.

I missed it because I was distracted by Lee Han’s joy, but when I thought about it, it didn’t make sense that the vegetables buried in the snow for a week were still alive.

No matter how strong the staff given by the tree spirit is…

‘Did this guy’s magic amplify the life force of the staff?’

“Your magical power amplified the life force of the staff.”

“indeed.”

Lee Han gave a rough answer, brushed off the eyes of the vegetables, and put them in the basket.

“…That’s not something that can be answered roughly!”

“uh. Is that so?”

Lee Han was puzzled while holding the potato.

Wasn’t it the story that magic power amplified life force because it went well with the tree spirit’s staff?

“That’s right, but…”

Professor Thunderwalk was frustrated that the student in front of him was a first-year student.

If it was another wizard, ‘You amplified the power of the staff given by the spirit instead of yourself? No matter how much magical power you have, how?’

It was not made by the wizard himself, but the power of an artifact given to him by someone else was subconsciously amplified!

“…done. So, just know that it’s great. By the way, Professor Willow will like it when he sees you cherishing it so much.”

“Are you talking about Professor Willow?”

Lee Han turned his head at the name of Professor Willow, who teaches botany.

Professor Thunderstruck tilted his head at the reaction.

“Have you met him? Professor Willow wouldn’t teach first grade?”

‘Oops.’

“I met you by chance.”

“okay. Professor Willow is a wonderful person.”

Prof. Thunderwalk praised Prof. Willow Namu as if he wasn’t the professor of alchemy.

An alchemist who needs materials is inevitably weak against a horticulturist.

“It’s not necessarily because you’ve met Professor Willow, but Professor Willow is a really great person. There is no place to criticize the character first…”

“I understand. professor. I will be sure to tell you.”

Seeing the apprentice understand right away, Professor Thunderstruck stole under his nose with a shy expression.

Even if the disciple was very good, the teacher was embarrassed.

While Lee Han cleared the snow from the garden, cut and chopped the vegetables he had picked, fried them in oil, and poured broth and boiled them, Professor Thunderwalker sat at the table in front of the hut and scribbled his quill.

Lee Han, who brought out a pot of vegetable soup, including cabbage, potatoes, onions, and carrots, boiled and seasoned with salt and pepper, was puzzled when he saw Professor Woorestep.

“What are you doing?”

“Did you boil everything? where are you. I think you can become a cook later.”

“That’s too much praise.”

“no. I mean it.”

“There’s no way a chef can be that easy.”

“I’m really serious…”

Professor Wooregeol was really sincere.

Every time I saw this disciple, my cooking skills were improving.

“So what were you doing?”

“ah. this letter? You will find out soon.”

Professor Thunderstruck swung his cane. Then the finished letters turned into birds and started flying to each tower.

“I don’t know if you’ve heard, but Professor Garcia gathered people and caught the monster that was summoned from the depths of the library.”

“…was it?”

After taking a spoonful of soup, Lee Han hesitated.

it suddenly turned into flames.

“Now I can come out with the books I need, so I sent the students to come out with them.”

“……”

* * *

Same time.

The students inside the tower were looking at the note hanging on the wall with a bewildered expression.

A list of books you need to get from the library.

-Introduction to oreology for beginners

-Edible plants in the middle of the empire

-Magicians who survived after eating poison

-A great alchemy vision born from failure

…

A thunderous step

!

Surprisingly, this note was only the beginning.

Notes from other professors also started flying through the window.

“Window… let’s close the window!”

If the students were embarrassed, they would be tempted to listen to Gainando’s words.

* * *

“Still, there is no need to bring one book per person. One copy for each tower would suffice.”

When Professor Wooregeol said with a friendly expression, Lee Han regretted not mixing the poison while making the soup earlier.

“…But the books aren’t all that deep, are they?”

“Okay? It’s usually close to the entrance, but the Einrogard Library is a place that mixes every time I go… If you’re unlucky, you might have to go a little deeper.”

“…Still, it’s not that dangerous, right?”

“Not dangerous. It would be better if we all went in together.”

“…The soup looks cold, but I’ll boil it again.”

“for a moment. You’re not trying to get poisoned are you?”

“Could that be?”

“You sit down. I will cook for you this time.”

Professor Thunderstruck stopped his student and stood up.

Anyway, he was a disciple who could not be careless.

* * *

Congratulations.

“???”

Didn’t the monster in the library get caught?

“Ah…”

The students burst into tears at the skeleton principal’s congratulations.

Speaking of that…

He must be racking his brains to get a book by now. i won’t help

“yes? I hope you lend me a book…”

A silence spell was put on the mouth of the student who was talking nonsense. Skeleton Principal said sharply.

If you’re a wizard, you shouldn’t just give a fish, you should teach him how to catch it. Don’t talk nonsense like that again.

‘Rather than that, it looks like he’s putting a stone on his ankle and pushing it into the water.’

“Then how can you help me?”

Good question. There is no basic magic character education lecture today. Instead, everyone go back to the tower and get ready.

“What are you ready for?”

Ready to enter the library. It’s going to be everyone’s first dungeon.

“Isn’t it? I went with Lee Han the other day.”

A silence spell was applied to Gainando’s mouth. Headmaster Skeleton glared at Lee Han once.

‘It’s not my fault, is it?’

Han Lee was unfair.

It was made by Professor Thunderwalk!

When everyone is ready, go to the library. Hurry up because we have to get in before it gets too dark.

One student raised his hand and asked if he did not understand.

“Are you going in with us?”

Are you a student or am I a student? why me?

“…?”

“Then how can you help me? ah. In case you provide equipment or food…”

I will postpone the lectures until tomorrow evening so that everyone can focus on the library.

“……”

The students were at a loss for words as if they were moved by the skeleton headmaster’s grace.