EP.23 Different way of thinking (2)
Order stock is highly practical.
Order stock is a concept that has become so common that there is almost no one who doesn’t know about it these days.
However, there are only a handful of magicians who know that such spells exist and understand their principles. Most battle mages use spells without knowing the principles behind them.
However, not Yetual.
Yetual, the Black Mage Tower he belongs to, has been studying the concept of spell stock since before it was redefined by the Gray Wizard.
Stock The original of the order.
Superlative order.
Spell-Engrave.
Yetual devoted his life to studying that spell. Therefore, he was able to perfectly understand the concept of Stock that the Gray Wizard had perfected.
so.
At least Yetual was able to recognize the identity of the hidden spells worn by the girl.
“What kind of face are you here with?”
“·····.”
A girl looking down with an expressionless expression on White asking questions.
‘Rania van Trias.’
Yetual looked at the girl’s fingers.
Giggeek, Giggeek.
A sound that only his ears can hear.
The noise of stocked spells creaking and trying to be released.
The orders contained there are by no means light.
‘Surely you won’t shoot me?’
Black examined the girl’s face.
The expression is still pretending to be expressionless. However, it seemed like it would only be a matter of time before that expressionless expression cracked.
“This is how it comes out, right?”
“I supervised it and did what those kids wanted…”
White is talking back and forth.
Seeing that, Yetual became a little nervous.
‘What should I say?’
Is it right for you to step in and stop this?
However, it is not easy to let go. I instinctively refuse to approach that girl. In the meantime, White pushes the girl little by little.
“Something is suspicious.”
White stomped on the girl’s shoes.
“If you don’t want to answer, that’s fine.”
She smiles and raises her finger.
“Looks like he’s a wizard with no actual combat experience? How can a wizard carry no artifacts? “He must have been confined to the lab.”
Lightning splashes on those fingers.
“I don’t like those eyes. No matter how much this place is Aplia, I am the White Magic Tower lord.”
That lightning.
“Since you are a wizard, shouldn’t you show at least some respect to the magic tower lord?”
Head towards the girl’s shoulder.
‘You crazy bitch.’
Yetual was frightened and screamed.
“White!”
“You don’t have to scream like that, just adjust appropriately… ?”
Kwarung!
White’s words did not continue to the end.
“···uh?”
“···ah.”
White looked at the ceiling.
Black looked at the girl’s face.
“···What is this?”
White made a dumb sound.
The lightning crackling at his fingertips had disappeared.
‘… stomach?’
The place where the sound comes from is the ceiling.
Pajik, pajijik.
A spell crawling on the ceiling.
It is more threatening than the lightning she originally intended to cause.
‘Of order… seizure?’
White turned his head.
“···Black, did you do it?”
“···that… “Let’s leave it as a run.”
“What is this? Why so···.”
“White.”
Black opened his mouth with a trembling voice.
“Let’s just go.”
“yes?”
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“Aren’t you and I both busy? There’s no time to waste here. “Isn’t it enough to make sure you’re safe?”
“···Why are you acting like this all of a sudden?”
Chin.
Black grabbed White’s shoulders.
“It wouldn’t be good to cause trouble in Aplia. “Let’s get out.”
“What’s wrong with you? Crazy… ”
“Follow me!”
White tilted his head at the sight of Black, who was almost threatening. For her part, she couldn’t understand what had made her black so scared.
* * *
“Why are you stepping on my shoes, you crazy bitch?”
I brushed the dust off the tips of my shoes.
Actually, I had no intention of deflecting the spell.
Well, I thought he might be angry that his student fell. In fact, I was the one who dragged him to the Mana Fountain, so I was not without responsibility.
‘So I thought I’d just give it a shot…’
You’re making the bastard suffer.
Why are you stepping on my shoes?
These were the first shoes my teacher bought me, so I took care of them by polishing them every day. The dust marks there were very annoying.
“White Magic Tower Lord.”
What was that bitch’s name?
2.
Lark has loved snowy fields since he was young.
There, as you hunt and camp with northern warriors, night falls before you know it. Lark especially liked that snowy night.
If it’s a day without snow.
Warriors would roam the snowy plains in the middle of the night carrying larks on their shoulders. Lark remembers the sparkling sky he looked up at that day.
Starlight.
Beautiful starlight.
“·····.”
Remembering that starlight, Lark opened his eyes.
I was out of my mind. My body was heavy. Lark slowly turned his head. And then I felt something strange.
‘Am I half asleep?’
Even though I opened my eyes, the starlight does not fade. Lark blinked several times. After blinking for a while, Lark was able to see properly.
-Sarak.
Where the gaze was directed.
A woman sitting in a chair was reading a book. Lark looked at her blankly.
Thin eyelashes blink.
The hand that brushes away the hair shaking in the blowing wind is gentle. Those slender fingers turn the pages of a book.
As if possessed by something, Lark looked at his profile. That appearance is unfamiliar. He was a person who gave off a mysterious impression that had never been experienced in the North.
‘You look intelligent. ‘The book suits me very well’
Indeed, a woman like that would fit in with that bitter black water.
As Lark nodded, “Hmm,” the woman turned her head. Those eyes reflect Lark. At that moment, Lark opened her eyes wide.
Any remaining sleepiness disappears.
My intuition sharpened.
“Hmph!”
Lark took a deep breath and looked away. However, he had already made eye contact. The wild beast did not miss the prey that met its eyes.
“uh? Woke up?”
“It happened.”
Lark suddenly lifted his upper body. Lark got up as if bouncing and slowly turned his head.
“It’s faster than I thought.”
Rania was there, blinking as if curious. Lark swallowed dry saliva. She was still scared, but she wasn’t as scared as she first was.
Rather than fear, admiration took precedence.
The image of her standing unwavering in the invisible realm of mana still lingered before Lark’s eyes.
‘He looked like a wonderful warrior.’
I can’t believe I’m blinking like that.
Suddenly, Rania opened her mouth.
“Did you say rakra?”
“Oh, yes.”
“What was your teacher’s name?”
“yes?”
Tilting his head, Lark made eye contact with her.
“Cough.”
I coughed as if I was in a hurry.
“Well, why is that…”
“Just a little. “To remember it.”
“This is the White Magic Tower lord, Selly Debella…”
“Hmm,” Rania nods.
“Sally DeBella.”
She ponders the name. In Lark’s eyes, it looked like a wild beast that was looking at its prey and gorging on it.
“Cough. “Wet.”
Lark continued to cough.
3.
The placement test, which had many problems, has passed, and Aplia Academy begins the new semester in earnest.
Alchemy, combat magic, elemental magic…
Students who have started taking classes tailored to their individual talents often gather in the classroom and talk. We don’t share very nutritious stories.
The alchemy professor had a warm look.
This is a story about professors who say that combat magic professors emphasize the physical body.
Since the semester has only just started, there is no detailed information about the professors. This is because most professors skipped the first class, saying it was an introduction.
Of course, there were professors who were not like that.
A subject that all students must take.
‘Basics of Mana and Transactions.’
Among them, the basics of Mana are divided according to level, but it is not as much as Mana Transactions.
At Aplia Academy.
No, because in the entire capital, there was only one professor who could teach a class on trading.
‘Rossel van Trias.’
The famous professor who raised the gray wizard began class from the first hour. When the class ended.
– Four hours of lectures starting from the first class.
-Assignments from the first class.
It was perhaps natural that Rosell’s name would come up on students’ lips.
-Professor Rossell is crazy.
-I don’t know what he does.
-Is this amount of homework normal for the first week?
-No matter how I look at it, this doesn’t seem to be the case.
The story about Professor Rossell was on the lips of all students.
and.
Roselle, who was at the center of the rumor, was currently checking the date of the next class with her chin resting.
“The schedules overlap strangely.”
One small problem arose.
Two schedules overlap on a calendar with dates engraved on it.
-Third week of classes.
-Ashen Magic Tower regular meeting.
“Hmm.”
Roselle smoothed her chin.
It wouldn’t have mattered if the class had to be postponed, but Roselle didn’t really want to change the given schedule.
However, it is impossible to miss the regular meetings of the Magic Tower. Before he was a professor at Aplia, he was an elder at the Gray Magic Tower.
‘What should I do with this?’
Roselle, who was worrying so much, suddenly turned his gaze to his student rolling around in the corner of the room.
‘You’re doing it again.’
Roselle sighed inwardly and opened her mouth.
“Ranielle?”
“yes? “Master.”
“Come here for a moment.”
Roselle pointed to the calendar on the desk.
“On this day, I have to go to the Magic Tower.”
“Yes, but what about it?”
“Since you’re procrastinating, how about taking over the class for a while?”
“Me?”
Raniel tilts his head.
“Didn’t you tell me not to teach anyone the other day? “I have to relearn how to teach.”
“So you didn’t teach?”
“There is still a long way to go, Master…”
There is a subtle thorn in his tone.
‘···Well, since it’s been a while since I taught, I did speak a little harshly.’
Roselle smiled bitterly and opened her mouth.
“But, haven’t you done the basics?”
“···is it so?”
“Besides, there won’t be any need to take classes. “Because I was planning to have them solve simple problems.”
He pointed to the question paper on the desk.
“All you have to do is hand this out and have them solve the problem. Well, it would be okay to simply answer questions when asked.”
“is that so?”
“Roughly speaking, the class will be like a self-study session.”
With that said, Roselle asked.
“Are you going to be okay?”
“There’s nothing wrong with self-study, right? All you have to do is just stand there.”
“···That’s right.”
Something simple.
It’s definitely a simple thing. Really, this is a class where all you have to do is just stand. However, Roselle felt uneasy for some reason. However, Rossell soon shook off his anxiety.
‘It’s just self-study, so it’s not that big of a deal.’
This is not the Raniel he remembers from his childhood.
Roselle decided to trust his student.
A word from the author (author review)
Originally, I was planning to participate in the practice today…
It took longer than I thought to write it.
I guess he’ll catch me and give it a try…
Sorry for the 4-day hiatus!
Starting this week, we will resume normal business operations!
