Life of a Magic Academy Mage

Chapter 042

The explosion of unrefined magical power fatally wounded Garakse, who hit it directly, but also shocked Lee Han at the same time.

Lee Han flew backwards with a shock that shook his whole body.

‘Kuh…!’

It was a much stronger shock than when he received Allarron’s sword properly.

Lee Han regretted it.

‘Did I infuse too much magic?!’

I thought I had to put an end to the opponent, so I tried my best to infuse magic into it, but Lee Han also had an unexpected result.

My body couldn’t move because of the shock.

Fortunately, all the enemies were knocked out…

“Student Lee Han!”

Professor Garcia hurriedly ran from afar.

Lee Han was puzzled by the appearance.

‘The remaining assailants must have been attacking the professor?’

The answer to that question was immediately apparent.

Around Professor Garcia, the assailants were crushed and scattered as if they had been beaten hard with a sledgehammer.

Professor Garcia’s fists were also stained with blood, but no matter how you look at it, it wasn’t his own.

‘Ahh… He was a mixed troll…’

Lee Han regretted a little.

Even if Lee Han hadn’t stepped forward, Professor Garcia might have beaten the assailants with his fists.

As the race itself was from a strong troll, even if he couldn’t use magic, his body specs were just amazing.

How dare you guys!

In the sky in the direction of the school, I saw a huge skull flying with a green light.

Originally, the principal’s appearance would have given rise to goosebumps, but Lee Han was relieved.

‘Maybe I can take a break.’

Lee Han closed his eyes and lay down. My whole body was aching and I just wanted to rest.

* * *

Headmaster Skeleton hurriedly ran with Professor Voladi.

The imperial anti-magicists were gloomy, growing like fungi and poisonous mushrooms.

To think that these guys would attack the school’s professor.

I’m sorry. Professor Garcia Kim. I put you in danger because of my incompetence.

Headmaster Skeleton looked at the scene of the fight and lowered his head.

“Oh no. Mr. Gonadaltes. Among the imperial anti-magicists, it would have been impossible for anyone to stop them if they were members of the Twilight Dawn.”

Professor Garcia was rather taken aback by the sincere apology from the skeleton principal, whom he hadn’t seen in a while.

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 he was absurd.

Who is not a professor who can’t have a little social life, in this situation…!

I wanted to hit the skeleton headmaster as well, but I held back. This time, it was my own fault.

I should have definitely explored my surroundings. Shame on you. Is that… an ancient artifact?

“yes. It was a powerful artifact that absorbed all the magic around it.”

You prepared very thoroughly.

The Skeleton Headmaster clicked his tongue.

There was no one as adept at dealing with wizards as the anti-magicists.

I never thought I’d find an ancient artifact like that and bring it back.

“This is Garakse.”

Professor Voladi said after looking at the examination right before he died.

This man was famous even in the Twilight Dawn.

He was so good at fighting wizards that he was nicknamed the ‘magic killer’… but

he’s breathing hard. I’ll take you to my prison We’ll have to dig into his brain for information about the Twilight Dawn. By the way…

Skeleton Headmaster looked at the surrounding battlefield with new eyes.

I could tell at a glance that it was Professor Garcia’s skill that had most of the attackers roasted and fried with lightning magic or other magic.

It was a professor who wasn’t good at magic combat, but I wanted to use it well without destroying the surroundings.

However, there were other aspects that caught my eye.

Figures of cutting and stabbing with swords or knocking down opponents with telekinesis magic.

At a glance, you could tell who had done it. It was a boy from the Wordanaz family who had just collapsed and fell asleep as if he had passed out.

‘Why is the Wardanaz family so good at swordsmanship?’

No matter how lucky you were, you had to have skills to fight and defeat Garakse.

Headmaster Skeleton was puzzled by that, but he didn’t bother to wake him up and ask.

Originally, wizards didn’t just do magic. Each had a hobby.

Some horseback riding, some knitting…

Maybe it’s swordsmanship.

Professor Garcia opened his mouth, probably noticing the headmaster’s gaze.

“It would have been really dangerous if it hadn’t been for the help of Lee Han, a student from the Wardanaz family. Thanks to that, the other workers were not hurt.”

okay. You have a talent. From that situation to successfully using magic without panicking… He has a talent for magic combat. Professor Voladi Did you teach it? amazing

“I’m not really surprised. The boy of the Wardanaz family is the type to show strong concentration when faced with a crisis and has a huge amount of magic power. It’s only natural to show your ability when you’re fighting in a situation like this.”

‘I brought that guy for no reason.’

Skeleton Principal regretted it.

He was an excellent battle mage, so he brought him with him in case of an unexpected situation, but whenever he opened his mouth, he scratched the principal’s stomach.

That vampire professor said, ‘If it’s Lee Han, you should definitely do that level,’ but the skeleton principal obviously didn’t agree.

It was a great achievement that even the skeleton headmaster, who was stingy with praise, couldn’t help but praise it.

To think that a freshly enrolled freshman would struggle like this against the notorious Imperial anti-magicists.

Moreover, if you listen to Professor Garcia’s words, each and every fighting method made the Headmaster Skeleton admire.

It wouldn’t have been surprising if he had won simply because he was strong or because he knew how to use a lot of magic.

However, this boy from the Wardanaj family was weaker than his opponent and won by rolling his head in an unfavorable situation.

It was a talent that only a good wizard could have.

I’m craving it!

Headmaster Skeleton suddenly felt like his non-existent knuckles were itching.

In my heart, I wanted to catch him in his workshop in an old-fashioned way and teach him directly as a disciple.

Originally, wizards in the past passed on their knowledge in a one-person transmission method, passing everything on to one brilliant disciple.

Of course, in this day and age, you shouldn’t have done that.

If you do such a thing to a boy from the House of Wodanaz, protests will come from the professors to the Emperor of the House of Wardanaz.

-principal! A wizard isn’t all about learning magic. You know how toxic it is to be a twisted, eccentric wizard who only learns magic without a social life!

-Osu Gonadaltes. If I could have taught magic that way, I would have taught it. can’t you do that? It’s like an insignificant guy.

– Oh Soo. Did I subsidize the school to nurture and nurture talented people who will become the equals of the Empire? What are you doing now by bringing in valuable talent? Are you protesting against me?

…Anyway, learning one-on-one from the Archmage was very likely to destroy and distort the student’s personality.

‘This era is one that really annoys me.’

Headmaster Skeleton sighed with regret.

What can I do? It’s a rule you made up.

After all, as long as the boy of the Wodanaz family entered school, there would be many opportunities to bump into and teach in the future.

Headmaster Skeleton prayed earnestly that this boy from the Wodanaz family would come under him in a few years.

If you do, you will be able to study and pass on all kinds of forbidden secret arts and knowledge!

to tidy up the scene. Give the workers a bounty for this job. they deserve it Don’t forget to take care of that ancient artifact.

The skeleton headmaster gave orders to his summoners.

The villages around the magic school had to clean up the traces so that they would not be anxious.

Professor Ballardi. What are you doing?

Headmaster Skeleton asked a question with a curious gaze.

Professor Voladi was observing the fallen assailant closely.

“Here were some of these raiders exploring an unusual form of attack.”

Mmm. Certainly… How did the Wardanaj family take it down?

Professor Voladi and Headmaster Skeleton pondered together.

Wounds cut or stabbed with a knife, or wounds knocked down by shooting iron beads, could be immediately distinguished.

However, some of the assailants had wounds that looked like they had been beaten with a huge hammer.

What is it?

‘Did you control the rock? With the < Lesser Control > spell?? No matter how much mana he had, that would be impossible… Could he really have done that?’

“…that I knocked it down with my fist. everyone.”

Professor Garcia said raising his hand with an embarrassed expression.

* * *

When he woke up on the soft bed, the first thing that caught Lee Han’s eyes was the headmaster’s skull.

‘Is it a nightmare?’

“Student Lee Han. It was really hard.”

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, trying to get out of school is another thing.

‘shit.’

Lee Han clicked his tongue inwardly.

Hatred for the Empire’s anti-magicists suddenly surged.

If it wasn’t for them, it would be a town by now!

Professor Garcia said with an apologetic expression.

“sorry. Lee Han student. I was so active…”

What is there to be sorry about? Rules are rules. award is award. punishment is punishment More than that, how did you drill the underground warehouse passage? Isn’t it a place you can pass in a week?

Skeleton Headmaster asked as if he was genuinely curious.

The warehouse behind the central stairs on the first floor of the main building was a challenge for many freshmen.

For starving students, the pantry was a place they wanted to go to even if they sold their souls.

Headmaster Skeleton knew that too, so he used to scatter the key to the back of the stairs in the center of the main building.

But to drill the underground warehouse passage right there.

That was something that even Headmaster Skeleton hadn’t expected.

Even if he showed iron restraint in that vast warehouse and didn’t touch anything, how could he get away with the warehouse keeper?

“I don’t know what you are talking about.”

Lee Han kept his mouth shut and pretended not to.

I had to catch it all the way, no matter what.

Headmaster Skeleton read Lee Han’s heart and grinned.

You’re really no ordinary guy. But sorry. The underground warehouse passage won’t be usable again.

‘shit!’

Suddenly, the skeleton principal’s voice became serious.

listen Lee Han of the Wodanaz family. On behalf of the school, I sincerely thank you for fighting against the imperial anti-magicists to protect the workers and professor.

“…!”

As a token of my gratitude, I will give you the famous sword ‘Dawning Star’.

“Thank you… wait, isn’t this the sword the enemy was holding?”

Lee Han was so flustered that he couldn’t ask, ‘Can I just give a real sword to a high-spirited student?’ Actually, I should have asked that first.

So should I even break it?

“I see. I will write well.”

Lee Han understood in one second.

‘I’ll have to sell it later.’

Professor Garcia was a little taken aback. Even if I understood, I was convinced too quickly.

If Lee Han refuses to the end, I tried to persuade him by saying, ‘There is nothing wrong with this sword, the person who uses it is just an evil student, please use the sword properly and guide him to the right path

‘ it’s an outing

“…!!”

Lee Han was even more happy than when he received the sword.

The skeleton headmaster was also taken aback by the joy of the boy, who had always been expressionless and did not express his emotions well.

That sword is even more valuable!

“thank you! Principal. I will do my best!”

that’s right

It was madness enough to even slightly overwhelm the skeleton headmaster.

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