Chapter 120
Chapter 120
"Thank you," said Yi-Han with genuine sincerity. He felt truly grateful to Bikelintz, who, despite being in a position to deny defeat, had acknowledged it, taking into consideration the feelings of a young freshman.
Bikelintz then posed a question, "Are you interested in joining the White Wood Knight Order?" Yi-Han hesitated. He understood that being part of the White Wood Knight Order was akin to a demanding job, with honor as the only compensation. The hardships these knights faced, wandering the empire alone for honor and conviction, were beyond imagination.
"I am still lacking, especially as a knight," Yi-Han politely declined. However, to Bikelintz, this seemed to carry a different meaning. "You're not lacking. Of course, you need to learn more, but a few years here could make you a superior mage than any in the White Wood Knight Order. And we don't expect our mages to have knightly skills, so don't worry about that," Bikelintz assured him earnestly.
Yi-Han was taken aback by this serious offer. Bikelintz continued, "Moreover, your skills as a knight aren't lacking either. As a mage, you're more than sufficient. Other knights would be ashamed."
"Please, calm down, Sir Bikelintz," Professor Ingurdel interjected. "He's just a freshman. It's too early to decide his future."
Yi-Han felt relieved by Professor Ingurdel's intervention. He realized that it was Professor Ingurdel who had brought Bikelintz here in the first place. "You're right. I got too excited and greedy," Bikelintz acknowledged.
"It's my pleasure to hear you praise my students," Professor Ingurdel responded, as they engaged in a warm conversation. Meanwhile, other knights from the White Wood Knight Order, having finished their duel, approached.
"Is it over, Sir Bikelintz? How did it go?"
"Weren't you too harsh on the students, Sir Bikelintz?"
"I lost," Bikelintz admitted, surprising the knights. As he explained what had happened, pointing at Yi-Han, the knights looked at him with admiration and awe, making Yi-Han feel uneasy.
Yi-Han discreetly moved behind Jijel, who walked away with an annoyed expression. "Everyone did well," Professor Ingurdel praised, acknowledging not just Yi-Han but all the students who had struggled, constantly restraining Bikelintz's movements with spells during the battle.
"It's a perfect score. This wasn't meant to be a battle for victory, but to win like this is unexpected," the professor added.
Yi-Han suddenly remembered that the objective of this test wasn't necessarily to win. Bikelintz's aggressive approach had made him forget that. "However, seeing my students exceed expectations is the greatest joy for a teacher. Thank you for giving me such pleasure," Professor Ingurdel said.
"No, thank you!" exclaimed Dolgyu, moved by the professor's words, though Yi-Han and Jijel remained somewhat indifferent.
Yi-Han couldn't help but think about the White Wood Knight Order. 'Don't they know moderation?' he wondered. Ever since Professor Ingurdel introduced the White Wood Knight Order, it had always seemed like too much.
"The knights of the White Wood Knight Order were also very satisfied with the duel. They said they would definitely tell their colleagues about today's events," Professor Ingurdel mentioned.
"What do you mean professor?" Yi-Han asked.
"As they have asked to be called upon if such an opportunity arises again, it seems they were truly satisfied, not just being polite," Professor Ingurdel explained.
"Yes, it seems so," Yi-Han agreed, but with a sense of unease. 'Could it be that I'll have to fight the leader of the White Wood Knight Order in the midterm?' he thought apprehensively.
After the lecture, Yi-Han and Dolgyu were walking together when Yi-Han suddenly stopped, causing Dolgyu to look at him puzzled. "What's wrong? Is everything okay?" he asked with concern.
In response, Yi-Han suddenly knelt down, feeling the aftereffects of , a spell he had used earlier. 'Ugh,' Yi-Han grimaced, wishing he could confront Piblicus for classifying this potent magic as a 1st Circle spell. 'How can this be 1st Circle?' he thought in frustration.
The principle of the spell was simple: gather mana in front of oneself, induce instability, and then detonate it, rather than launching it. However, its destructive power and the inherent danger were far beyond what Yi-Han had expected. It was essentially like throwing a bomb in front of oneself and detonating it. The only safety mechanism was the mages ability to push the exploding mana away with all their might. Failure to control it meant being caught in the blast too. 'Such a reckless spell. Blood mages... they should be banned in the empire,' Yi-Han thought.
Although he believed he had managed the spell well enough to avoid the shock, his vision was now shaky and dizzy. He mentally resolved to rename to .
"Yi-Han! You can't die!" Dolgyu exclaimed, misunderstanding the severity of Yi-Han's condition.
"It's not that bad, stop making a fuss," Yi-Han reassured him, trying to downplay his discomfort.
However, Yi-Han had another concern. "Dolgyu," he said weakly.
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