EP.22 Different way of thinking (1)
The results of the placement test have been released.
First place was Resty from the western section.
She had her hand on the magic stone from the beginning to the end of the test. She was the only successful candidate in her western block.
Second place is Ayla from the southern section.
She was in contact with the magic stone for a little over half the time. The remaining half of the time was given over.
‘You can take the rest yourself.’
And then she spent the rest of the time watching the wizards sparring and fighting. In this way, 3rd and 4th place were decided in the southern section where Ayla belongs.
There were also successful applicants from the eastern district.
Because the time they spent in contact with the magic stone was similar, it was difficult to determine their ranking… but since there were five people in the advanced class, the student who spent the most time among them was selected as fifth place.
And, in the northern section.
Not a single successful candidate emerged.
“How are you going to do this?”
There is an uneasy atmosphere in the conference room where the assistant professors are gathered. Cesar, who was leading the meeting, raised his voice.
“Assistant Professor Rania, I asked how this happened.”
The gaze turns to Rania.
“No, what if we disqualify both of them? “I told you to mediate when the fight gets heated, but who said you should disqualify me?”
The plan went wrong. Responsibility cannot be avoided. All the assistant professors gathered here felt this fact.
The best disciple of the Black and White Magic Tower.
It didn’t matter if one of them failed the test. Black and white are a competition, and if one fails, the other will defend the legitimacy of the test.
However, if both were disqualified.
From then on, the story gets a little more complicated.
‘It doesn’t make sense how it was blocked or that it was blocked in the first place…’
Were the two of you tired from fighting?
That was more likely. However, that wasn’t what mattered to Cesar right now.
‘If this happens, I, the person in charge of this test, will be responsible.’
If you’re not careful, you might end up in this position. That made Cesar nervous.
“How can you take responsibility for this?”
Cesar was biting Rania in an attempt to somehow shift the blame. However, Rania only blinked her eyes and did not show any reaction.
“yes?”
And then, she tilts her head.
“Aren’t those two disqualified?”
As she suddenly spoke, silence fell in the conference room.
It’s not disqualification?
What does that mean? The results of the exam have already been reported, and class assignment has come to an end. Cesar frowned.
‘You just decided to leave, right?’
Cesar opened his mouth with a sneer, as if it was no different.
“Isn’t that a matter that is at your disposal, Assistant Professor Rania? “The results of the exam have already been released, so it’s up to anyone to decide.”
“I did what I wanted.”
A cool voice.
“Is there a problem? “Assistant Professor Cesar.”
At that voice, the assistant professors’ eyes turn to the door of the conference room. I don’t know when that door opened. What is important is the person leaning against the door.
Roselle van Trias.
He looked at Cesar and opened his mouth.
“Isn’t the reason for classifying students simple? It’s for sensible classes. “I decided that I, who taught that class, would teach those children in advanced classes.”
he asks.
“Are you dissatisfied with this matter?”
“···Uh, that… That is···.”
“Of course, since the test has been taken, its fairness is understandable. I understand your concerns. So, they said that Assistant Professor Rania personally uploaded the security report.”
···You posted a report?
The attention of the assistant professors was focused on Cesar. Cesar gulped, swallowed dry saliva, and looked at his position.
Pile of reports.
However, these reports have not been fully read yet.
When those two were not included in the rankings, I felt that things were amiss and was busy convening a meeting.
“It seems difficult to find. “I will help you.”
Professor Rossell snaps his fingers.
Soon, the reports fly into the air. One of the documents falls out and is placed in the exact center of Cesar’s desk.
-Northern Block Supervisor: Rania Van Trias.
-Article 2, it is believed that one side will suffer serious injury due to heated competition. After a temporary suspension of the test, the test was resumed at the request of students.
-The rules requested by students are as follows.
-One, let’s keep mutual respect as the principle…
there was.
There was definitely a report.
“Uh, uhm…”
Cesar raised his shaky head. Professor Rossell’s cold gaze is directed at him. Even though the famous Professor Rossell did not click his tongue, Cesar felt as if he had heard him clicking his tongue.
“…Now that the exam is over, I understand your desire to quickly hold a meeting and sort out the situation.”
Professor Rossell’s finger points to the reports piled up on Cesar’s seat.
“As a wizard, you should always be careful about jumping to conclusions based on only partial information.”
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Professor Rossell blurts out.
“Isn’t that so? “Assistant Professor Cesar.”
Cesar’s face turned pale.
2.
After the meeting is over.
Roselle was walking around the school grounds with Raniel.
“What’s going on in the conference room, Master?”
“…I stopped by while passing by.”
“oh···.”
Roselle sighed inwardly.
To be honest, I listened because I thought things would turn out like this. The Raniel that Roselle remembers led meetings in that way even in the Gray Magic Tower.
‘You sent everything?’
‘···yes?’
‘Didn’t you check the documents? ‘I sent them all.’
‘Yes, yes? No, the documents…that’s… ‘
‘weird. Didn’t you check everything before opening it? Do you have anything to say? I have a lot of questions.’
Prepare so much documentation that you don’t even want to read it.
And based on the evidence inserted one by one, Raniel casted ‘I told you so?’ at each meeting.
And then, after seeing the real report, Raniel would push the wizards until they were out of breath and crying.
What’s even more surprising is that there was no malice in the action. Really, surprisingly, none. So, why didn’t you read it carefully? The way of thinking itself is different.
‘It’s a shame because I stepped forward…’
If it weren’t for that, the assistant professor who was doing something like that would probably have left the academy wiping away tears. Rossell had no intention of wasting his few manpower.
“Whoa…”
“Why are you sighing all of a sudden?”
“···It is nothing. So, what do those children look like in your eyes?”
Raniel said, “Hmm,” and smoothed his chin.
Worries don’t last long. Raniel soon opened his mouth.
“To be honest, if you raise them well, I think you could make a party of heroes.”
“···Is it that bad?”
“That boy named Belnoa, he wrote Offering a Witchcraft Sacrifice.”
“···That’s surprising. “Did you handle the price well?”
“I pushed it into the fountain of mana, but it only cut off my finger. I think I have a natural talent for magic. “With just a little bit of work, I think I could use a scale.”
Roselle listened to Raniel’s words with interest. Raniel was a child famous for his poor evaluation since his time in the Gray Magic Tower.
‘If this kid is going to say something like this…’
It can be said that his talent is certain.
“Especially, that kid, Lark, seemed like he would do his job even if I threw him into the battlefield right away.”
“If it’s Rak… the son of the Grand Duke of the North?”
“yes. Intuition, quick judgment of the situation based on intuition, and even persistence. “I heard you want to teach, right?”
Saying so, Raniel added.
“For some reason, using magic is similar to mine.”
“···Well, wasn’t the class of those kids a battle mage?”
“Yes, but why?”
“huh?”
“yes?”
Roselle tilted her head.
Raniel also tilted his head along with Roselle.
“that···. Rania? By any chance, hasn’t she read books about battle mages?”
“yes? Ah yes. Because it doesn’t seem fun. No, a wizard has to use magic, what kind of hand-to-hand combat do you do? “The body only assists, but magic should be the main focus.”
Roselle laughed in bewilderment at the answer.
“Hmm… I don’t think that’s what you want to say.”
“yes? What do you mean? Anyway, that battle mage. I don’t like it. what? Magic to survive on the battlefield? f*ck, if something like that exists, I must have suffered so much…”
It’s so f*cking salty.
Roselle swallowed those words internally.
3.
“Walk quickly. As I got older, my waist became curved, black? “Can’t walk without a cane?”
White Mage Tower Selly is a gentle person.
Assuming it has nothing to do with blackness.
“noisy. “There is a lot to be said about maintaining the face value of the elixir, White.”
The Black Tower Lord Yetual is a calculating person.
Assuming it has nothing to do with white.
“her! At face value, the elixir I use only slows down aging, but I’m naturally young…”
“It’s so salty, white. “Just walk fast.”
Aplia Academy.
All eyes are on them as they walk side by side in the academic building. The owners of the Magic Tower who have been given color. Many wizards look at them with longing eyes.
If it’s the way it was originally.
No matter how much they were magic tower lords, they were outsiders and could not enter Aplia. The reason they were able to enter Aplia was because they requested an interview as ‘guardians’, not as ‘magic tower owners’.
“Anyway, it looks like that slum kid, Belnoa or something, did something cowardly, right? “Lark is that easy…”
“Oh, thank you for the compliment. “Isn’t it okay to win even if it’s a cowardly move?”
“Because you didn’t win? It was a draw? “Could you please be careful what you say?”
A nurse’s office where his students are fainting.
They were walking towards the nurse’s office.
“That way.”
Soon they arrive at the nurse’s office.
When I open the door, only two of the empty beds are occupied. And, there was a woman sitting in the middle.
The door opens and the woman’s hair sways in the wind. That iconic gray hair tells who she is.
Rania van Trias.
The magic tower owners showed different reactions to her appearance.
“Hmm.”
White smiled as if he was interested.
“Cough.”
Black cleared his throat and looked away.
“Why are you here?”
“He was the superintendent of the northern block.”
“That’s right. “What kind of face are you standing here with, that’s why I asked you that?”
“Cough, kek! Cough!”
“···Black, why are you f*cking doing this again? “If you feel thirsty, go drink some water.”
Whether Yetual coughed or not was none of Selly’s concern. Celie approached Rania with the sound of her shoes clicking.
“Am I funny? “What kind of face are you sitting here when you couldn’t even manage the kids properly during the exam?”
A harsh tone of voice.
And yet, the tone of voice is semi-respectful and ends with – yo.
Wiggle.
Rania’s eyebrows moved at that tone.
‘Why the f*ck, does it remind me of that bitch Sarah?’
A spell is contained in the fingers that move unconsciously. Celie can’t read it. Only Yetual, who read the spell, gasped and coughed as if he had been poisoned.
