The Rebirth of the Hero’s Party’s Archmage Chapter 13

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Episode 13

The dormitory was called Ssangryongjeon (雙龍殿).

It is said that it was given that name because two identical-looking dragons each wrapped around twin towers.

The tower on the left is [True].

The tower on the right is [Ri (理)].

Dormitory allocation was primarily based on background. The nobles are [Jin], and the commoners are [Li].

It is said that in the past, it was mixed randomly, but as conflicts frequently arose, it was divided like this.

Next, they are divided according to grades and grades. It was a simple structure where the higher the grade and the higher the entrance exam score, the higher the floor.

“What floor are you on?”

“It must be the highest level among first years.”

Christa went up the stairs, tilting her chin in excitement. Gertrude bowed lightly and followed suit. Lane, who was assigned to the lowest floor as an additional test taker, did not have to climb the stairs.

“Look at that, it’s the first floor.”

“The eldest son of the Ludwig family.”

“Ha, that’s ridiculous. Hey, I don’t know why Confucius took the extra test, but if he had taken it on time, he would have just been in the room next to Christa Warden.”

“Who believes that? “If I really had that ability, I would have hit it on time.”

I could hear the murmuring voices of common students peeking in from the outside.

Would an ordinary noble be offended?

But Lane didn’t feel like it or felt the need to do it. Because Lin was used to this kind of treatment in his life.

I held the student ID card and dragon ring I received from the dormitory supervisor to the door. A dazzling magic circle arose on the surface of the door and resonated with the ring.

The magic square interlocked like cogs and rotated, and then suddenly the bolt of Room 107 was released and the door opened.

‘The dormitory is a single room… … .’

Some rooms have double rooms, but it is said that descendants of the Sega family are assigned single rooms. It was fully equipped with the facilities necessary for study, including desks, beds, bookshelves, and magic tools for lighting.

“Wow, what kind of magic tower experience is this?” … .”

The Magic Tower is the home of each school and is the so-called Tower of Wizards.

In order to be away from the noise of the world, they are usually built in nature, far from the city center, and the place where Lin was was the same.

It’s fun. Maybe it’s to help them quickly adapt to life in the magic tower later… … .

‘In the past, I only focused on studying magic in a closet like this.’

When I thought of the magic tower of the Osarius School, the hometown of my soul, an uncontrollable sadness came over me, so I quickly shook my head and drove away the memory.

– Lynn, will you promise me?

As I lay down on the bed filled with soft feathers and reached for the lighting fixture on the ceiling, a shadow appeared on my face.

It’s a long, white finger.

The hands of a nobleman who has never suffered anything in life. Hands that I couldn’t have imagined when I was Lin, the first day at university that I couldn’t even imagine when I was Lin.

‘It still doesn’t feel real.’

The first day’s class was fun, but not very useful. There must be something to learn. It might have been better to just storm into Beophwangcheong and search for Lin’s body.

The problem was Lane’s identity and abilities.

It wouldn’t have been a surprise for the family to collapse if he had made such a mess, and more than anything, he didn’t have enough ability to do that yet.

‘It seems like he definitely has less physical talent than when he was Rin… … .’

A magic square was born in the palm of my hand and burned like a flame. One, one, another. A total of three magic squares interlock and rotate in harmony.

The moment the fourth magic square was about to be added, a stinging pain arose in the area of ​​the shoulder blade where Joogyeol was located, and the magic square dispersed into fog and disappeared.

‘I still don’t have enough magic power, so I can’t use 4-star magic… … Hmm.’

I need to find a way to ensure magic training while following the school curriculum faithfully.

─Food is great.

At that time, I heard the sound of wings flapping from the wide open window. I looked up and saw an owl sitting on the window sill.

“owl?”

Wizards used owls, the only birds with the ability to perceive magic, as a means of communication.

At the guy’s feet, there was a wooden frame the size of his body hanging.

As I was about to take the neck box and check it to see who had sent it, the owl flew outside.

[Delaiten 1388th Cadet Lane Ludwig.]

It was a bizarre wooden box with no sender’s name written on it, only the recipient’s name. Is it my father?

“what?”

Inside the wooden box were two books.

The larger one appears to have been newly bound and is clean, while the smaller one’s leather binding has corroded so badly that pieces of leather have fallen off.

My heart started beating like crazy. Her breathing became heavy due to the intense sense of déjà vu, and cold sweat beaded on her forehead.

『The life and achievements of Archmage Lin.』

The bigger problem was not the new book with the cover, but the old book. Without even having to open the page, Lane knew what it was.

This is Lin’s diary.

Not Lane, Lynn.

A diary from a past life, not from this life.

A diary that he always carried with him during his five-year expedition, recording the magic he invented and the magic he found in other areas. And at the last moment, I left it to Rista… … .

“What, no, who is it?”

When I mumbled absentmindedly and ran to the window to look out, the owl’s traces had already disappeared.

* * *

In addition to educational facilities and dormitories, provided magic training facilities to students. In order to properly practice magic, a facility incorporating cutting-edge magic engineering was essential.

For example, if you don’t have a magic tool with [Shock Nullification Magic], how can you use your magic to its maximum power?

Or, let’s assume that there is no magic tool that activates [magic target]. How can one train to increase the precision of magic attacks?

“There are 30 seconds left until the goal.”

The name of that place is Jeonryongjang.

Second- and third-year cadets flock to this attractive, cutting-edge facility during peak hours after dinner.

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Therefore, it is common for freshmen who are still afraid of their seniors to avoid this place during peak times, but there are always exceptions.

There were two first-year students who confidently came here from the beginning of the semester, despite the uncomfortable looks from their seniors.

“25 seconds.”

Gertrude Panton, a girl with old-fashioned pigtails. The girl stared at the stopwatch, reminding her of the time in five-second increments. To Christa Warden, standing sweating profusely at the Magic Stadium.

Five sand soldiers stood up around her, furiously stabbing the moving battle target with spear poles.

This was not only magical training, but also training to control the Warden family’s kinship limits, controlling multiple summons at the same time.

“20 seconds.”

Gertrude was the daughter of Christa’s family. Ever since she was young, he had always watched her.

This genius who has an infinite passion for learning and works endlessly. Everyone called her a genius… … In Gertrude’s eyes, Christa was nothing more than a delicate swan.

In order to look like that, he stirs and stirs his feet under the water several times more than others. Always repeating this painful training.

“15 seconds. “What happened today?”

“what.”

“10 seconds. “I thought she was more excited than usual.”

“what?”

“5 seconds. Is it because you met Prince Lane? “I wonder what happened between you two.”

Contrary to Gertrude’s expectations, Christa calmly destroyed all of her targets in the last five seconds. And when he turned his head, the sand soldiers who were wielding spears sharply pulled out their spears and grabbed them.

“Day? What happened?”

Gertrude playfully covered her mouth with one hand and laughed mischievously.

“no. I was wandering around the gift corner in front of the store earlier… … Why did you do that? “The only male student I’m involved with today is Prince Lane, but I wonder if something happened with him.”

“Oh, that?”

Christa, who instantly rotated her head 500 times faster than usual, responded while feigning composure.

“To give it to you.”

“miss… … .”

Then, a hint of emotion appeared in Gertrude’s eyes. He stopped Gertrude by the head as she rushed into his arms, and then sighed.

“Okay, you stop stalking me.”

“I can’t do that. “I am your confidant, and I must be with you anytime, anywhere.”

“Ugh. “Let’s not talk.”

Although I was taken aback by Christa’s cold reaction, a deep question still remained in my mind.

Well, if the lady is giving cookies as a gift, it means that Lane Ludwig helped a lot in the magic test. Is that possible?

Just like when I met him at the Sega meeting in my younger days, Lane Ludwig… … what?

‘That’s strange.’

I’m sure the atmosphere wasn’t the same when you were young, right?

* * *

The 4th floor of the Lee dormitory was the highest floor assigned to first-year students. The second floor above was used by second graders, and the last floor was used by third graders.

“Oh, there comes the loser with a C grade.”

Those who were sitting in their respective positions in the central lounge on the fourth floor—some reading grimoires, some meditating on magical power—raised their heads.

“Stop arguing, Logan. Then you can really fall behind.”

The male student who caught their attention was none other than Hubert, who was at the center of today’s topic. Later exponents of the Eight Schools and the Rohwinam School.

Logan, the muscular male student who fearlessly sneered at Jisoo later, crossed his legs while chewing gum.

“Calm down, man. I was so scared I almost peed myself. “I would be really bored if no one got a C today.”

Logan spoke playfully, but his eyes were not smiling.

The short-haired Logan took off his school uniform cape to reveal his body, and his healthy beauty radiated from his strong, sun-kissed muscles.

This clearly proved that he was a later exponent of the Chaihak school, the home of Wing-type magicians who strengthened their bodies and engaged in hand-to-hand combat.

“Christa even tried wearing a sandbag and said she got an S.”

“Sandbags?”

“I heard you were paired with the genius Confucius. You know it too. How is he? Are you really incompetent? Are you pathetic? Still, it’s not better than you, right?”

“Do you want to try it now?”

“If you want.”

As the two people’s magical powers became entangled in the air, something like a haze stirred in the air, and lightning flashed occasionally.

“Don’t make a fuss in the dormitory. “Are you the only ones using the 4th floor?”

There was a voice that stopped such a childish fight.

She was a beauty with long red hair that burned fiercely like a flame and emotionless gray eyes that were like the ashes left after burning the universe.

“Oh, Lily, no. I didn’t mean to cause a fuss. “I was just joking around.”

Feeling his heart pounding slightly, Logan laughed lightly.

Although all three were late exponents of the Eight Great Schools, Lillian was of a different class. The beautiful, sculptural face was only a secondary element.

Whenever we met at a conference, he would immediately attract the attention of many wizards. Not with looks, but with incredible skills.

“I was planning to come up with a strategy with that bitch Christa on how to take down the genius Confucius, but would you like to do the same, Lily?”

“Your achievements are not increasing because you have been playing such meaningless pranks since long ago. “Christa, what do you gain by tormenting a weak person?”

“This was also a joke.”

Even though Lillian made insulting remarks, Logan smiled brightly. Hubert snorted at her when he saw that.

“They are mine. “If you touch me carelessly, I will grind your face off, Logan.”

“How much?”

Hubert withdrew his menacing magic, clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction, went into his room, and closed the door roughly.

“Holy shit… … .”

And by hitting the wall with my fist, I calmed my rough breathing.

‘Lane Ludwig, what has that genius Confucius bastard done? Christa, no matter how amazing she is, there’s no way she could have done that in 2 minutes… … .’

But it was so strange that I grabbed a cadet from the magic school and asked him about it. Then the guy told a ridiculous story about Lane Ludwig.

– Le, Prince Lane was better at teaching than most professors! Easy for anyone to understand! That’s why it was so popular!

– what?

– As proof of that, Principal Scalzi just took you around every day? He was a teaching assistant for 3 years!

You were an assistant at the Sentai Magic Castle for three years?

It wasn’t a position where I could entrust my career to a blood relative. Because I need to be able to explain various magic formulas to students.

It was a story that was difficult to believe. He is so incompetent that the Eight Great Schools call him a genius Confucius.

It’s a disaster brought down on the Ludwig family by heaven… … .

But what were those eyes of that guy I saw last time? I don’t want to admit it, but I instinctively felt something similar to fear… … .

‘If that’s true, what on earth is it? ‘Why is there no ranking at all?’

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