Life of a Magic Academy Mage Chapter 448

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Episode 448

‘You’re in big trouble.’

A deep wrinkle formed between Lee Han’s eyebrows.

This was because the test questions were more difficult than I thought.

Actually, the content about “Boltzmann’s Call” was okay.

There were few students who knew as much about this festival as Lee Han.

As I had done the most preparation by running here and there, I had a perfect understanding of how things were going.

The problem was something I had to improve on my own.

What magic did you feel was lacking at this festival?

‘No, honestly, can we go any further than this?’

He did his best with the paper bird, controlled the golem, and even showed black magic that wasn’t necessary.

Lee Han seriously couldn’t think of how to improve his magic here.

Isn’t it almost 4th or 5th grade level to improve further here?

But if I were to be honest…

‘hmm. No matter how much I think about it, I don’t think that’s the case.’

Professor Millais told him to write truthfully, but Lee Han was not naive enough to believe everything the professor said.

No professor would pay attention to a student who wrote in a report, “I was so great that I have nothing more to improve.”

‘We have to squeeze it out somehow!’

Lee Han was desperately lost in thought.

Even if it was impossible to learn at this level, I had to find a goal that could be presented in a plausible way.

‘weird. Why is Wodanaz like that?’

Salko, who was sitting behind him, was puzzled by Lee Han’s appearance.

You might not know this from the students who prepared the festival poorly, but Lee Han was the student who took on the most work among the students.

Who would have thought that Lee Han would be so embarrassed by just one report like this.

‘Did I miss something?’

Salko looked over his report carefully.

On the surface, there didn’t seem to be any problems, but looking back, there were some parts that seemed too easy to write.

‘I can’t do this. Let’s try it again.’

Ssuk suk-

When Lee Han did not finish writing, the students sitting around him noticed and started writing again.

Professor Millais raised his eyebrows at that sight.

‘The festival report shouldn’t be that difficult, right?’

what?

* * *

After the test was over and the students left the classroom, Professor Millais immediately began checking.

Normally I would have finished other things, but today was a little different.

The students complained and rewrote and rewrote it.

Even the strict Professor Millais couldn’t help but be curious, as even honors students who showed talent for summoning magic showed this.

“Hmm…”

Professor Millais slightly raised his monocle and focused his attention on the report.

At this Boltzmann’s Call Festival, I learned that even within the same summoning magic, there are countless branches and corresponding possibilities. The magic of senior wizards who were first walking down the path of summoning magic served as a guidepost on how to make up for my shortcomings…

‘Good.’

A smile appeared on Professor Millay’s lips.

It seemed like he wasn’t just enjoying the festival, but was thinking deeply.

…After seeing Wardanaz’s magic, I realized that golems could also be used in that way. I also plan to use Golem in that way…

‘…no…’

Professor Millais muttered without realizing it.

Of course, it was good to take on challenges, but in general, there were challenges that seemed to have no answer.

And the research on using golems to do chores seemed closer to the latter.

Professor Millais prayed that this student would come to his own realization and either step down or achieve his own enlightenment.

…When I saw the magic of Wodanaz, I realized. The multiple majors in enchantment and black magic made summoning magic even more powerful. I plan to take a few classes on enchantment and black magic in my second year…

‘This isn’t it either…’

Professor Millais felt a little dizzy.

Of course, majoring in multiple schools may seem glamorous on the outside, but it was a dangerous path that could destroy a wizard’s soul if handled incorrectly.

The professor prayed that the student would control it appropriately.

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Excluding some unexpected contents, the quality of the report was generally high.

This was much better than Professor Millay expected.

‘I guess it’s because the outstanding students were competing with each other.’

Professor Millais closed his eyes and was delighted with the students’ achievements.

Although it was not a good thing for a professor to compare different grades, it was hard to deny the fact that this first grade was achieving among the highest among the first grade taught by Professor Millais.

Students like Leehan Wodanaz are certainly part of that reason.

Of course, when the other students saw Lee Han worried, they got scared and did something stupid, but Professor Millais couldn’t have noticed that.

Professor Millais opened Lee Han’s report. Professor Millay’s eyes sparkled slightly with satisfaction again at the thorough content.

Any wizard well versed in academics knew how pleasant it would be to read a report like this.

In addition to recording the events that occurred during the festival at the exact time and place, the introduction of this festival, the magic used, results, and considerations are neatly…

So I realized that I am still lacking in many areas…

‘?’

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So, first and foremost, we want to increase the number of undead that can be summoned and controlled. Of course, we cannot neglect quality while focusing on quantity, so we plan to maintain the strength of each individual as well. On the other hand, by further improving the paper bird, increasing its durability, which is currently lacking… (omitted) by fusing transformation magic… (omitted) Golems are also directly developed…

‘????’

Professor Millay’s calm face fell. Professor Millais blinked his eyes and read it again and again. However, that did not change the content.

The professor’s face became serious.

‘I have to stop him… right?’

Professor Millais really did not intervene in the student’s choices to a large extent and respected that even if he or she failed, there would be something to be learned from it, but this report was a bit serious.

No matter how much I thought about it, it wasn’t a goal for a first year student to achieve.

Professor Millais pondered whether he should be called in separately for consultation, but eventually made a decision.

‘no.’

If it had been any other student, I would have called him for counseling, but Wardanaz was an exception.

I was sure that Wardanaz would have come up with this plan because he was confident in what he could do.

Professor Millais had no intention of being a tactless teacher who unnecessarily interfered with a student with genius talent.

‘I guess I’ll just have to tell the other professors.’

Professor Millais was strict and rarely expressed his emotions, but that didn’t mean he didn’t love his students.

If other professors knew about Wardanaz’s goals, they would all help secretly.

* * *

“after.”

Lee Han breathed a sigh of relief.

Professor Millais, whom I met in the hallway, briefly told me that I had a perfect score.

‘It’s rewarding to set a higher goal.’

At first, while writing the report, I thought, ‘Is it okay to set the goal this high?’, but once I wrote it, I realized that there was nothing I couldn’t do.

Anyway, there’s no law that says Lee Han has to do everything just because he’s writing a report.

Professor Millais is not a skeleton principal and we will not go back in time and deduct points just because he failed to keep up.

“Are you Wardanaz?”

“…?!”

Lee Han was surprised.

It wasn’t because the other person walked on water. Professor Millais also walked on the water in the same way as before.

The reason Lee Han was surprised was because the other person was Lee Han’s senior.

‘what? Looks like 3rd grade? Can third graders appear in front of first graders? Is this a trap from the skeleton principal?’

“Tall. A face as handsome as a sculpture. A huge amount of horsepower…”

As he spoke, the senior took out a small monocle and peered into Lee Han.

Clink!

The monocle was immediately shattered. The senior nodded his head without surprise.

“I think that’s right. Isn’t it Wardanaz?”

“you’re right. “What are you looking for me for?”

“I am Anpagon. I was in charge of this bestowing magic test instead of Professor Verdus. “Please take care of me.”

“…aha!”

Lee Han showed off his ability to understand the situation with just those few words.

So now…

‘After all, the Skeleton Headmaster has locked up Professor Verdus!’

Considering the things Professor Verdus usually did, there was no way the headmaster would be lenient on him.

No matter what the professor protested, it was highly likely that he was put in a punishment cell as a sign of reflection.

Even if it had been considered a midterm exam period, Professor Verdus wouldn’t have cared at all, and Principal Skeleton probably wouldn’t have cared either.

Thanks to this, Professor Verdus’ student is now in a situation where he has to prepare for the exam on his behalf.

“…?”

After finishing understanding, Lee Han tilted his head.

“Then why did you come to me?”

“I need to prepare with you.”

“…yes?”

Lee Han couldn’t believe his ears.

There were a lot of things that didn’t make sense in Einrogard.

They ask you to raise a basilisk and face it directly, or to take a test with the second graders…

But preparing for the exam made a little more sense.

“Why did I do that…? “Who made the decision?”

“The principal and Professor Verdus.”

“Then what do I take the test with?”

“You already have a perfect score.”

Pagon An took out a letter and handed it to Lee Han.

Take me out!!!!!

-Verdus

“…???”

“Look at the back, not the front.”

Lee Han turned the letter over.

Because of Professor Verdus’s circumstances, I need you to prepare for the first-year exam. If I make half-hearted preparations because it is a hassle, I will cancel the experiment that was approved last time. To prevent people from making half-baked preparations and insisting that they did their best, I will assign a first-year student to the class, so prepare together. Even if you don’t take a test, you usually get a perfect score, so you don’t have to worry about that. Of course, you wouldn’t care as much as Professor Verdus.

-Osu Gonadaltes

“…Oh, no. “It’s impossible.”

“Is it too much?”

Pagon An did not get angry or criticize his junior.

I just asked back as if I wanted to quickly understand the current situation.

“yes. “No matter how hard I try, I’m not yet skilled enough to create a test to test my friends’ skills.”

“I make the test.”

An Pagon looked at Lee Han as if asking what he was talking about.

“You have a supporting role.”

“…ah!”

Lee Han let out an exclamation.

Now that I think about it, Einrogard wasn’t so bad that he asked a first-year student to create a test assignment.

‘If you just help out and get perfect scores, it’s a very profitable business.’

Lee Han’s expression quickly returned. The talented first-year junior looked at Anpagon and said.

“We will do our best to help you.”

“thanks.”

However, An Pagon was already thinking that Lee Han was a bit of a strange junior.

* * *

When Lee Han came to his senses, he realized that this situation was a better opportunity than he thought.

Because there weren’t many opportunities to talk to seniors at Einrogard.

“Seniors. “Can I ask you a few questions?”

“okay.”

“Are you learning under Professor Verdus?”

“uh.”

“Do you teach well, professor?”

“no.”

An Pagon answered immediately without any hesitation.

Lee Han was slightly impressed.

‘As expected, he is the professor and his student.’

Lee Han would have been more surprised if Professor Verdus’ student had said, ‘He teaches well.’

“Then how are you learning enchantment?”

“With books, exercises, and experiments. The professor is of no use. “Because you learn magic on your own in the first place.”

Thanks to saying that the professor was useless, An Pagon gained Lee Han’s favor.

Although I didn’t really notice it myself.

“It must be difficult for you to suddenly be put in charge of preparing for the exam.”

“It’s not difficult. “I just want to finish quickly and prepare for my experiment.”

“But Professor Verdus, where exactly is he imprisoned?”

“How do I know? take no interest.”

“……”

Lee Han smiled.

I don’t know anything else, but the atmosphere among Professor Verdus’ students seemed to be very good.

‘This atmosphere of no interest in each other. ‘You’re the best.’

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