Chapter 411

“Still, don’t you let golems do things that require a lot of strength?”

Realizing his mistake, Lee Han turned around to change the subject smoothly.

However, the warlocks reacted coldly, as if proving their lack of sociability.

“No… why golem…?”

“Isn’t it a waste of horsepower? Do the magicians of Einrogard use golems?”

“Wouldn’t it be better to just pay and hire workers?”

‘Anyway, the warlocks don’t care.’

Lee Han internally cursed the black magicians.

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 I was very impressed to see them doing chores with golems in Einrogard.”

“you’re right. I never thought I would do chores with a golem. It sounds absurd, but if you think about it, there is no practice as effective as this one.”

“I just did this because there was no other way…”

Lee Han tried to explain that the only answer was to finish the work within the specified time and get food.

However, the warlocks were once again in awe.

“Are you saying that was the only way to golem training?”

“…no. It is said that there was no other way to do chores and receive food.”

The warlocks ignored Lee Han’s additional explanation as a joke and admired it on their own.

“Oops. We were so surprised to explain our explanation… We are warlocks who came to participate in this festival. Don’t be too surprised by the Warlock. There are many black magicians who are quite good at summoning magic.”

Fearing that Lee Han would run away saying, “Oh, you’re a black magician!”, the black magicians hurriedly explained that they weren’t strange people.

But it didn’t make much sense. In the first place, the student in front of him was an excellent black magician.

“Especially we specialize in golem research… I’d like to hear a little bit about how the Wardanaz student goes about controlling the golem. Most of the rumors about warlocks are malicious rumors, so please don’t believe them too much…”

Seeing the warlocks explaining that ‘warlocks are actually fine’ every time I say a word made me feel a bit sad.

‘I’ll put an end to it simply.’

“Lee Han is also learning dark magic, so you don’t have to keep saying things like that.”

Gainando, who had been listening, interrupted.

He was furious because the black magicians seemed to be ignoring Lee Han.

However, the black magicians were surprised and asked back.

“You’re learning black magic?”

“uh? yes.”

“Then you’re a black magician?”

“Uh… how do you look at it?”

“Could that golem also be black magic?!”

“I don’t know that much, but… Lee Han. Lee Han?”

Gainando, who was calling Lee Han, flinched.

Lee Han was looking at Gainando with eyes that were colder than permafrost ice caps.

“…My, what mistake did I make?”

Lee Han did not answer.

“…Will it be solved by skipping dinner?”

Lee Han did not answer.

“…Then until the next morning??”

“Okay, see you later.”

Gainando, who tried to solve it somehow by skipping two meals, was crying.

‘Anyway, it’s because of the black magicians!’

Why did he come to the summoning festival and make such a flat wind wave!

* * *

“Summon inanimate objects this way!”

“Please come here to summon creatures.”

“I will compare it with the documents you submitted. Please open the reagent pouch.”

Professor Millay’s senior students, students majoring in summoning magic at Ein Rogard, struggled to manage the wizards who came to the festival.

The festival was a small festival where only wizards gathered, unlike other big festivals in the empire, but in a way, it had a more dangerous side.

Even if there are ordinary people, it is the magicians who cause accidents, so how many accidents would there be if there were no ordinary people.

“He… here.”

“Three Negeleb seeds, a barrel of Peace Tobacco, a pentagram in which a fire spirit is trapped, and the tentacles of Gulagalman… wait. Gulagalman’s tentacles weren’t on the papers, were they? What is it?”

“…please look at this. It’s essential to summon something stronger. Considering how powerful the tentacles of Gulagalman can summon…”

“Are you crazy?? Are you trying to summon a giant sea monster without our knowledge?”

“Oh no. What are you talking about? It’s completely controllable.”

“Put down the reagent bag and throw the wand on the floor! Know that the moment you move, it will break in one place.”

“Why… why are you like this! I thought that a magician from Einrogard would understand this of course!”

“Can’t you shut up and lie down?!”

“Keugh! Why my magic…!”

Those who tried to deceive Einrogard and other wizards and make dangerous attempts were caught and taken away.

The summoning wizards who saw that shook their heads and said,

“People like that come out every year.”

“That’s right. I can understand the desire to prove magic at the festival, but magic that cannot be controlled by oneself is just a disaster.”

“oh. Mr. Miley. hello.”

All the summoning wizards greeted Professor Millais with respect.

Among the summoning wizards gathered here, there were numerous people whose majors did not overlap.

Some specialize in weapons that have a self among inanimate objects.

Some specialize in giant golems among inanimate objects.

Another person specialized in spirit-type creatures among creatures…

Everyone had their own major, but Professor Millay’s skills were excellent enough to be respected by all of those summoning wizards.

The upper grades of Einrogard, who had once again confirmed their teacher’s place among the wizards, looked at each other with happy eyes.

Outstanding professors Many new students entering each year Diverse and exciting curriculum Bright future for the school.

The School of Summoning Magic was a classic and exemplary school with no flaws within Ein Rogard.

“Are the first graders okay?”

“It sounds good to me.”

“You have to do well. Even if you pretend not to be Master, you will be secretly disappointed.”

When it was time for a short break in the middle of tidying up, the senior students were whispering.

Unlike the first-year students, the seniors who had studied under Professor Millay for several years were able to guess the inner thoughts of the teacher, who had little emotional expression.

Despite the fact that Professor Millais was strict and seemed to be unfazed by his students’ grades, he was unexpectedly proud of his students.

How sorry Professor Millay must feel inwardly when the first year students fail to live up to expectations in front of wizards from outside.

In order not to disappoint their teacher, the senior students wished the first year students to show outstanding performance.

“A paper mouse or a paper bird?”

“I glanced at it and the paper leaked.”

“Ah… Paper birds must be difficult, right?”

“Should I help you right now?”

“Quit. It just backfires. If you get caught, it’s a punishment room.”

Everyone else stopped a senior student who tried to write various visions on paper and deliver them.

Magic blooms through constant research and training efforts, not just listening to other people’s advice.

“I heard there are good first graders though? They say it’s the Wardanaj family.”

“The Wardanaz family! …Isn’t the first year hectic? The boat would be attached to the back and there would be no mind to study magic or anything.”

The students recalled their freshman year.

To be honest, in my freshman year, I felt like I was looking for something to eat more than studying.

Memorize all the types of weeds and wild grasses rolling along the roadside, memorize the appearance of the monsters that appear near the school and how to deal with them, desperately learn the magic that helps to secure food among magic… …When will we really study magic

? did you?

“ah. If it’s Wodanaz, that first year?”

“Does anyone know?”

“…I heard what Diret and Koholti were saying, but something was a little strange. I don’t know Koholti, but Diret isn’t the type to talk nonsense. But…”

“What did you hear? It’s not a human, but a transformed dragon?”

“First of all, they said they were taking lectures from various schools.”

“Oops.”

“Why would you do such a crazy thing?”

“Sometimes there are people who want to destroy themselves.”

The seniors reacted as if they were sorry rather than surprised.

It wasn’t that wizards couldn’t listen to the lectures of various schools, it was that they didn’t listen.

I’ll die if I listen!

“So are you still alive?”

“I heard that you took the top class in all the classes and listened to them together in the second semester.”

“……”

“……”

A fearful silence.

“…Are you a relative of Professor Garcia?”

“It’s Wodanaz. you crazy How are you related to Professor Garcia?”

“It makes no sense… it makes no sense.”

The seniors were agitated.

This is where Ain Rogard gathers the most talented people in the Empire, but no matter how…

“I heard a rumor that a monster came in in the first year, but it’s not just a rumor, it’s a real monster.”

“Anyway, how are you happy? If a guy like that is in the first year, Master won’t be disappointed.”

“that’s right. You can trust his summoning magic skills, right?”

The senior student who had heard the words from Diret and Koholti hesitantly opened his mouth.

“That’s the case…”

“Why? What have you not said yet?”

“That’s why, when the king of the frost giants was summoned in the first semester…”

Starting from the king of the frost giants incident to what happened during vacation.

It was a fairly reduced and summarized incident, but the seniors’ impressions were distorted.

“…You were tricked by Koholti.”

“That bastard is a bit bluffing.”

“Is that so?”

The student who delivered the words was also lingering in the first place, so his voice gradually weakened.

As expected, it felt too absurd…

“Wait. Why are there black magicians gathered there?”

“I’m not sure, so I’ll check it out.”

“okay. Even if you insist on summoning a strange undead, never allow it. Even if it’s a strong guy, it’s annoying when summoned… what??”

“uh??”

The summoning magic students who were talking hesitated in embarrassment.

There was a first year student among the black magicians.

…why are you there!?

* * *

“Wow… that’s amazing.”

“I mean.”

Seeing Lee Han controlling the golem, the warlocks were impressed.

How can such fine control be possible?

“No matter how much mana you consume, you won’t consume it in your life. How do you save it?”

“…I’m just using it while consuming mana.”

“Looking at it, the core of this golem is quite damaged. How is it moving?”

“…was the core damaged!?”

“……”n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

The warlocks were embarrassed because they didn’t know whether to admire this student or be astonished.

The way he controlled the golem was like that of a skilled warlock who had reached the peak, but the knowledge he possessed was like that of a rookie warlock who had only learned it for a few years.

“What are you all doing?”

In the midst of the murmur, wizards from other places approached.

Seeing that, the black magicians frowned. Among the summoning wizards, they were experts in dealing with golems.

Even within the same school, if you have the same research topic, there will be competition.

“Go away. Don’t spy on other people’s golems.”

“under. What would they do by spying on something like a golem I summoned with black magic? Pure summoning magic is enough.”

“What is enough? Was that enough for the golem I summoned last time to have its leg blown off with a single spell?”

“That… that’s a temporary phenomenon caused by removing the armor and changing the material because of mobility! Four golems that fall and roll with just one holy magic… Huh?? What is that?”

The golem summoning wizards were shocked to see Lee Han controlling the golem to do chores.

What the hell did those black magicians do?!