Duke’s Quadruplets Are All Overpowered Chapter 125

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When I returned to the dormitory, the sun was already rising. Instead of sleeping, I put Dalbi on my lap and took the posture of fortune telling. Intense energy flows through the body, driving away fatigue and providing vitality.

“The search will be over in area D today, in a few days.”

After finishing breakfast, I got up and opened the map of Musenion Island. All night I hid in the dark, looking for signs of the devil. In order to find the devil, the fastest way is to sort it out with your own eyes. Even if the island is large, if this progress is made, the search on the island will be roughly completed within a few days. The problem is when it digs deep like a thorn. If the devil hides without being seen by anyone, it is difficult to find. Even if you can distinguish a camouflage at a glance, it is useless if you cannot see it in person.

If you think about the cursed instruments in the music museum.

These demons are very cautious.

To draw it out, quietly hide in the bushes like a tiger hunting and look for an opportunity.

We need to create a situation that makes them anxious and expose themselves.

Daa.

“huh?”

It was a time when I was shaking my head.

Dalbi tapped my arm and shouted at me to look at him.

I looked at the glasses (something that looked like) perched on the bridge of his nose in bewilderment.

“Where did you get it?”

Daa-!

Dalbi is like a child, he sees and absorbs a lot of things. I learned this by observing and occasionally imitating the swear words that I unconsciously uttered until now, as well as the loyalty attitude of the Blue Wolf Knights. Perhaps because he saw that most Musenion professors wore glasses, Dalby seemed to think that he had to wear glasses because he thought he was a professor. Glasses made from woven tree branches. For some reason, I couldn’t see him since dawn, so I guess he was making something like this. I smiled, imagining what Dalby was thinking while making the glasses. Okay, so she’s a professor.

“For Dalby’s sake, we need to pay attention to class as well.”

Daa!

Dalbi shouted energetically.

* * *

After today’s class, I spoke to the seven students.

“I plan to promote the spiritualist class to an official class.”

Hugo responded immediately.

“Ah, then I’ll leave.”

The Nand brothers agree.

“me too.”

“I’m going out.”

His expression was serious.

Their faces showed that they had nothing to regret.

“huh? why?”

“If it’s not a subclass, there’s no reason to have it.”

Brothers Hugo and Nand stood up.

“I will submit the minor change application tomorrow.”

I blocked the door before they could get out of the classroom.

“Sit down for a moment.”

Seven students.

They are barely able to maintain their class.

If three people miss out, it will be downgraded to a club level rather than a class.

“Let’s listen to the story.”

I had an after-school consultation with brothers Hugo and Nand.

The reason they wanted to leave was simple.

There was a lot of talk about this and that, but to summarize, in the end, it was not proven.

The cadets of Musenion Island’s Knight’s Faculty are honored just by attending, and upon graduation, they are verified as outstanding talents. It would be a great business card for someone who would inherit a family like Hugo. In addition, the higher the position, the greater the responsibility, which is natural here, and in order to become the representative of the family, swordsmanship skills had to be a foundation.

Hugo had no reason to remain in the spiritualist class. Even if Hugo, who had been practicing swordsmanship until now, suddenly became a spirit beast master, he would not know its value as he has never properly experienced the power of spirit beasts. In his eyes, his interaction with Yeongsu must have seemed like a joke.

Hugo spoke honestly.

“I signed up for the class because I was wondering if I could use the power of spirit water as a side effect. To be honest… “I don’t know if the spiritualist is strong.”

“Yeah, you don’t trust me.”

“no. In a way, you must be strong. But my dreams are on a higher level.”

“For example?”

“Master-level swordsman.”

Hugo thought I would have no reason to stop him.

It was as if a professor of English mathematics was asking what he was going to do when he said he dreamed of becoming a master prosecutor.

I asked Hugo in a calm voice.

“Is your goal mastery of the sword, or the power of one who has mastered it?”

“It is strength.”

“Then, if you had a power stronger than the Master Swordsman, would you follow that path?”

“… Are you saying that the spiritualist is like that? But if you can’t prove it, it’s ultimately in vain… … .”

“What can I say? “Follow me.”

I called seven students to the outskirts of the forest.

* * *

“I want to remind you how blessed you are.”

It seemed like I had put the first button on wrong. Because I had always been with Dalby, and because I had experienced my father’s great power, I was aware that the level of a ‘spiritualist’ was naturally higher than that of an archmage or a master. But not these guys. Youngsu is dismissed as just an unusual power. I understand that you feel bored because you are asked to engage in meaningless communication in a situation where you do not know what kind of power the spiritualist shows off.

“Everyone knows who the Knight of the Lake is. Then do you know why the Duke of Libera is called the Knight of the Lake?”

The students had no answer.

I was silent until I answered.

As the awkward silence continued, May Golindea spoke.

“Because his spiritual water ‘Mac’ is the spiritual water of the lake.”

“Yes. Berato Front, defense of Quartz, recapture of Steram. His father performed heroically in every major battle against the devil that depended on the survival of the empire. He and his spirit beast, Mac, created a large lake to trap the demon. “The six artificial lakes called Hangma Lake are evidence of the great power of spiritual practitioners and their ability to eradicate evil.”

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“professor.”

“What.”

“You said father. What do you mean?”

“Remember this. Libera Quartz Reinberg, the great blue pillar of Kunkan and the Knight of the Lake, Libera is the spiritual father of our psychics… Huh. anyway.”

I mumbled, cleared my throat, and returned to the main topic.

“You are familiar with the level of wizards and knights, but you have absolutely no knowledge of the level of spiritual magicians.”

Actually, I don’t know either.

However, I am only explaining it based on the information I heard from my father.

“As your level as a magician increases, you soon enter the stage of interaction between spirits and spirits. This is called the state of a fairy tale. And when you reach this stage, you will be able to manipulate nature with your own will.”

So far, the students’ reaction has been lukewarm.

“Father, big. It is said that Duke Libera is powerful enough to turn a wasteland into a green lake. This means that it is possible to color the environment with its power depending on the nature of the spirit. “You can turn a wasteland into a lake, a river into a forest, a forest into a lava field, and even the natural order of things.”

This time, the students showed interest, but their views were negative.

“I think the professor’s explanation is too absurd. “You claim that spiritualists are stronger than archmages. Except for Duke Libera, the powers of other spiritualists have not been proven, right?”

“Yes. Because most magicians like you are stupid.”

I raised my middle finger at Hugo, who had a wrinkled expression.

“I repeat, you are blessed. “How can you ignore the power of a spirit beast when you have a clear goal of being the Duke of Libera?”

“He is special.”

“Hugo.”

I laughed at him.

“You said you wanted master-level power. Do you really believe that you can rise to the level of master?”

“That’s right.”

“why?”

“The heads of the Silaren family have been outstanding swordsmen for generations, and I also inherit their blood… … .”

“No, you can’t. When I saw them practicing swordsmanship, it seemed like there was no such thing as playing house. “You have no talent with a sword.”

“… “Then, Professor, have you reached that level of excellence?”

“me?”

I answered with a shrug.

“of course.”

“Then show me.”

“no.”

“Are you saying the professor at Musenion is talking nonsense? “Who will believe what you say if you don’t prove it?”

As expected, when Hugo was gently treated, he got angry and showed the desired reaction. Actually, I wasn’t shaken at all. It was a stimulus to persuade Hugo. I was planning to show a moderate amount of power and imprint the power of a spiritualist. But Dalby started to tremble.

It’s clearing! It’s clearing!

He groans and rolls over. Dalbi trembled her short tail and looked up at her sky. She said she was ready at any time, so all she had to do was speak. I sighed and scratched my head. Yes, Dalby. I want to show my strength.

Once again, I had a strong feeling that Dalbi was a royal servant. Ever since he first dropped the meteorite on the parade ground, at his birthday party, in Kalbane Village, and in front of the Blue Wolf Knights, whenever an opportunity came to prove his strength, Dalby always liked to do ‘this’. Coincidentally, my name is also Polestar, so it couldn’t be anything other than an amazing coincidence.

of course.

It was my fault for making Dalby like that.

I picked up a bad habit.

“Look at the sky.”

Hugo looked up at the sky without paying attention to what I said.

“What is that… … .”

He soon frowned and continued to look at it. My bent head doesn’t know how to come down. She kept closing her eyes and opening them in disbelief.

Six other students also looked at the sky and each showed unique reactions.

“that… Really?”

“You’re coming towards us!”

“Remy… professor!”

Kuuuu-

Leaving a red trail in the blue sky.

More absurd than a lightning strike in a dry sky.

A huge shooting star rushing towards this place.

Argh-!

Shooting stars were falling on the heads of the students who were running away in a hurry.

The meteorite fell in an instant, emitting a flash of light and leaving a mark on the ground. Dozens of trees fell and the ground turned over. A messed up forest. However, there was no harm to the students at all. I looked at Dalby and gave a thumbs up. Still, you used a reasonable amount of force. If full power had been used, there would not have been this much damage.

All, all!

Dalbi smiled proudly as he looked at the seven students who had fallen asleep.

Handling the situation was entirely my responsibility. Immediately, the guards of Musenion Island arrived. I explained that it was no big deal and that it was part of education, but when they saw the forest in disarray, they seemed to think it was a big deal. Eventually, a call came from the dean’s office to report the incident.

Before I left, I approached Hugo, who was sleeping with a blank expression on his face, and said,

“Do you still want to go out?”

“… yes.”

The guy’s tone became calm, but he couldn’t persuade me.

“You said you wanted power?”

“How can I be like you, professor?”

“It’s a lot more boring than it looks. Okay, get out. “Get out and never come to my class again.”

Nyang-

“Instead, leave him alone.”

Youngsoo the cat took one look at Hugo, then came to Dalby’s side and rubbed his head.

Hugo looked at the cat and me in silence.

* * *

The dean asked me with a worried face.

“How can I ask our Confucius what his plans are?”

“Didn’t you tell me to become a professor?”

I smiled brightly and answered.

“It’s my first time teaching someone, so small accidents may happen. haha.”

“I’m not going to argue with you because it’s an unreasonable request. However, if you find even the slightest evidence of the devil, please share it with me. Confucius.”

“It goes without saying. So, I would also like to ask the dean for a favor. Professors. “Could you please provide an opportunity to gather all the professors of Musenion Island in one place?”

“It is difficult to restrict the activities of professors. Even if you’re the dean, you can’t change Musenion’s rules at will. However, I can make recommendations. “I will give a special lecture on dealing with demons this Sunday and have professors take the class first.”

“That’s a good idea.”

If there is a devil on Musenion Island.

I’m sure you’ll be interested in this unfamiliar lecture on dealing with demons.

* * *

next day.

20 minutes after class started, Hugo opened the classroom door. The Nand brothers also came running after him.

“You are late.”

As soon as Hugo arrived, Youngsu, the cat who had been next to Dalby all day, ran over and rubbed his head on Hugo’s calf. It was only a moment, but I didn’t miss the look in his dog’s eyes. Hugo gave a small smile, then straightened up and sat back down.

“sorry.”

Hugo’s attitude changed slightly.

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