EP.97 I think I got it wrong (2)
『When it comes to learning something, there is no better way to learn something.』
This is what Uncle Kuntel, the swordsman, said.
I really liked this one-line sentence, but not particularly because I had experience wandering around the battlefield.
‘There is nothing to enlightenment other than practical work.’
Because it was indeed a correct sentence. A person must move his body a little from time to time. I have believed in that one line of sentence since I was the next magic tower lord of the Gray Magic Tower.
If I drew a circuit, I had to use it to get my senses.
When I developed a spell to destroy or burn something, I had to actually destroy it and burn it to feel better.
‘Thanks to this, I had to renovate and expand the magic tower spell lab…’
That was none of my business. Isn’t the budget meant to be used to fix and reinforce things like that in the first place?
‘Rather, I don’t know how I can bear it otherwise.’
Anyway, the point is that there is nothing as important in learning as practice and experimentation. So, the answer I would give to Lark, who consulted with me, was the same.
‘Experience the real thing.’
And, as far as I know, the battlefield is the only place where you can experience real combat the fastest. Currently, Lark has a rough idea.
A clue I vaguely grasped.
Weaving it into a thread is not the realm of theory. This is a practical area. If you come into contact with the demon king and exercise your body a bit, you will naturally learn it.
If so, there is only one problem left.
‘How will we make people experience the battlefield?’
And how do you choose a battlefield of the right level so that you can return with your limbs intact?
“Umm…”
I thought for a moment.
If I were Raniel, that is, as a wise man who was a member of the warrior party… it wouldn’t have been that difficult.
‘It’s just a matter of throwing it on the battlefield in the outskirts and coming back to pick it up three or four days later.’
However, it is impossible now. There is no way that a single professor could have any connection to the battlefield.
“Ummmm…”
I thought about it a little more.
“Oh right.”
And then I realized.
The answer was much closer than I thought. I clapped my hands and took out a piece of letter paper from my pocket.
The first princess, Lruel.
In return for successfully completing her escort mission some time ago, I received a piece of letter paper.
‘Did I tell you to ask for anything?’
Actually, I just received it and didn’t think I would have any use for it. I thought that even if I did write it, it would be a long time later.
‘I didn’t know I would write it this quickly.’
I immediately wrote on the stationery.
All unnecessary sentences were removed and only the main text was moved. That reckless princess would prefer something like this.
“Cluck, crunch, crack.”
“······Why?”
“it’s nothing. “Cough.”
I finished the letter, leaving Lark, who was coughing dry, as if I had heard something while drinking coffee. The stationery briefly glowed blue.
It was a signal that the other person had read the letter.
-Wait a moment.
As expected of her, the reply was short.
I bit into the remaining corner of the bread and wondered how to kill time. Even though it was her, I thought it would take a while for her to reply.
‘Maybe they’re just chatting.’
This is the moment when I look at Lark and open my mouth.
Blue letters appeared on the letter paper. It felt like less than 5 minutes.
-It’s a little late.
-The reply was a little late because I had to ask the guard commander who was in training. It’s not easy to shake a passed out middle-aged man awake. Still, when I asked a question politely, he answered right away.
‘Respectfully?’
Even as I was pondering the use of the word politely, the letters continued to print.
-I heard that training for apprentice knights is scheduled.
-Professor, I think this is a place that meets the conditions you mentioned. The captain of the guard had just rushed in to write a letter of recommendation. Please wait a moment.
···Why does the captain of the guard do that?
‘The captain of the guard has nothing to do with the battlefield, right?’
I wrote down a question that occurred to me on a piece of letterhead and sent it to him, and the answer I got back was really concise.
-I asked for a favor and he listened.
“······.”
-If you are in a position like the commander of the guard, there are a lot of things you hear from all over the place. As I washed my face with cold water, one of the stories I heard came to mind.
“Hmm.”
-Water always knows the answer, professor.
I see
‘I guess that’s the case then.’
I decided not to ask for details.
“Lark, do you have any classes scheduled?”
“Well, first of all, there are no major classes in combat magic. Other classes are still being prepared…”
“Well, it’s difficult to hold regular classes until next week.”
I had quite a bit of time until next week.
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“Would you like to come visit the professor’s office a little later?”
“yes?”
“Write an application for off-campus experiential learning. “I think it will take about three or four days.”
“If it is an off-campus experiential learning…”
“I think I found a useful place to gain practical experience. I heard you went hunting in the snowy mountains even when you were in the north? “It’s not much different from that.”
Because it’s about hunting down the demon lord.
When I muttered that, Lark swallowed his breath and closed his mouth. It was as if he was reluctant to do something.
“huh?”
I tilted my head as I looked at that figure.
“Why don’t you like it?”
It was an innocent question.
Lark flinched and trembled at my question. After being silent for a moment, Lark opened his mouth with an expression that seemed to have strengthened his resolve.
“No… thank you…”
“Yes, I’m glad.”
I poured the remaining coffee into my mouth in one go. And then he put down his coffee cup with a thud.
“Was the counseling helpful?”
“···I think it helped a lot.”
It seemed like it took a while to get an answer, but I decided not to worry about such trivial things.
“Okay, work hard.”
I smiled broadly and patted Lark on the shoulder. After all, isn’t it also an educator’s job to receive counseling from students? Even in my opinion, I was a very good educator.
‘I feel somewhat proud.’
Is this the sense of pride as an educator that the teacher spoke of? I’m not sure, but I felt like I was one step closer to becoming an ideal educator.
2.
Resty Eleanor.
She, the next gray magic tower owner, was currently sitting in her office. The wizards of the Magic Tower express surprise at that fact.
The next Magic Tower Lord sits in the Magic Tower Lord’s office.
It is a natural thing and there is nothing surprising about it.
However, in recent years, Resty has not sat down. He left his office unattended because he could not bear the stares of other wizards.
That Resty is sitting there now.
Some wizards are buzzing. Resty didn’t listen to those murmurs. Because it was a voice that had no need or value to be heard.
Tuk.
She touches the table with her fingers.
A rectangular magic tool hangs at the tip of a thin finger. The magic tools are placed neatly on top of the organized documents.
Former next Magic Tower owner.
Materials left behind by Raniel van Trias.
This magic tool obtained through Professor Rania contained data that could shake the magic tower. Resty pondered over how to use this.
‘You can’t just use it.’
Resty has no factions. There is no power.
If you try to do this yourself right away, it is difficult to expect a big effect.
‘It can be used to silence the elders…’
That’s it.
The elders may be quiet right now, but they will bite Resti from behind.
Resty knows his shortcomings.
He knows that he has no power or supporters.
If you know the problem, finding a solution is not that difficult. What is lacking should not be made up for. What you don’t have, you can find it in others.
Resty closed his eyes.
‘Until now, I’ve closed my eyes and turned away…’
I open my closed eyes at the sound of a knock. The light purple eyes brighten.
“Come on in.”
Resty opened his mouth.
‘Now I have to face it.’
I opened my mouth and pronounced the guest’s name.
“Elder Gilleon.”
An old man comes in through the open door.
He is an old man who has not lost his dignity even after a long period of time. The old man’s back is not bent. For the elderly, a cane is not intended to assist walking.
‘A tool that reveals one’s position as an elder.’
Gilleon, the oldest elder in the Gray Magic Tower, stops in front of Resti. She looks down at Resty as she takes her seat.
“What did you call me for? “The next magic tower lord.”
That voice is different than ever.
That perspective is also different from any other time. This is why they called him as the next magic tower owner, not Resty.
A cool voice, a cool look.
Faced with the things he had always avoided, Resty opened his mouth. That voice doesn’t waver.
“Elder Gilleon.”
She said.
“Have you ever thought that there are too many elders?”
“···What does that mean?”
Resty touched the magic tool.
The documents that Resti had organized based on the data were printed on the magic tool. Elder Gilleon’s eyebrows furrow as he looks at this.
“······.”
However, that is only for a moment.
“······This.”
Gilleon’s eyes widen.
The coolness in his eyes disappears, and bewilderment appears in his place.
Resty did not miss that change.
“It seems like a lot to me.”
With a tap, Resty touched the table.
A platinum glow appears in her purple eyes.
In her opinion, there are many things the Gray Magic Tower does not need.
When it comes to circuits, there are many restrictions that tie the circuit together unnecessarily. If there are restrictions, there should be something in return, but there is nothing like that here.
‘Unnecessary restrictions.’
That makes the circuit messy.
I want to dismantle it and throw it away at once, but it is difficult to do so. In order to cut out the constraints that are entangled and entangled with other lines, you have to pull them out from the root.
How to pull it out.
The answer was right in front of my eyes.
Resty’s eyes look straight ahead.
“Do we really need six?”
This is the first step to take as the next Mage Tower owner.
For the first step, you can take a strong step. Resty pronounced each word clearly and with emphasis.
“I think half of what it is now is enough.”
If you don’t want to be half that, cooperate with me.
I need the power you have.
“What do you think, Elder Gilleon?”
Eyes that emit platinum-colored light look at the oldest elder. Even in the presence of an old man who has endured the ravages of time, his eyes do not retreat even an inch.
It’s a long shot.
Resty had no intention of backing down any longer.
3.
Responsible for training of apprentice engineers.
Drill instructor Feig was facing the worry of a lifetime. By nature, he is a simple person. He was a person who was faithful to his job.
‘Be faithful to your role as an instructor.’
Opinions may differ as to his fidelity, but Feig thought that a good instructor was at least capable of strengthening the discipline of his apprentices.
I grew bigger for that.
In order to suppress the spirit of the apprentices, he always maintained a grim expression and created a sense of intimidation.
However, there is no time to think about that now.
‘How on earth did this happen?’
Feig’s eyes are shaking.
The grim expression, like a mask, also wavers.
‘Why is he here?’
I can’t help but shake.
If you look at the faces of the people among the apprentice knights right now, will there be an instructor who won’t be shaken? Even among the lined up apprentices, that person stood out.
Pure white hair.
Red eyes resembling blood.
Feig recognizes that iconic look. The hatchet strapped to the boy’s waist adds confidence to Feig’s guess.
‘Lark Van Grace.’
Son of Erijl van Grace, Grand Duke of the North.
‘Why is Confucius here?’
Feig could not contain his curiosity and called Lark, who was among the apprentice knights, to the barracks.
“Why is Prince Rak in a place like this?”
“I came for experiential learning..”
“···yes?”
“I came for experiential learning.”
The answer comes back the same.
He even treats himself with respect. Feig had no idea how to deal with this situation.
“What is that…”
That’s when Feig blinked his eyes.
Lark suddenly took out a piece of paper from his pocket. Lark held it out to Feig.
“I would appreciate it if you could sign it.”
Experiential Learning Report.
It was a piece of paper with that written on it.
‘What on earth is this?’
Feig’s situation became a little more uncertain.
This is my 5th year working as a training instructor. It was the biggest challenge
A word from the author (author review)
These days, I’m really enjoying reading ‘Agree to Terms and Conditions Carefully’ by the author of Alcoholism.
Even though I don’t know Genshin Impact, I still enjoyed reading it.
As I read like that, I started looking up Genshin Pv every time a new character appeared. The graphics and colors are really pretty. As I was watching Genshin Pv, the YouTube algorithm started showing various Genshin-related videos. As if I was possessed by something, I thought, ‘A good strategy for beginners to start with!’ I saw the video. I had no intention of playing Genshin Impact.
I saw it all.
I ended up installing Genshin Impact.
After playing for 2 hours, I drew 10 draws in a row.
There were no pretty characters and only 10 weapons.
I learned the lesson that Genshin Impact should only be enjoyed as a novel.
