Chapter 153
Chapter 153
The magic combat practice did not end with just one session.
Eumidiphos's eyes caught sight of other third-year students.
"Those students over there are hiding stolen items as well."
'Is this place filled with nothing but thieves?'
It was unclear whether there were just many thieves around, or if the academy was turning its students into thieves.
Eumidiphos pointed out students who were trying to hide potions and materials.
"Bring those as well."
"Yes."
Robbery seemed easier the second time around than the first.
Yi-Han approached again. However, this time it was not as easy as before.
Screeching bird cries filled the air as he drew closer.
When an alarm spell was triggered, two third-year students panicked and shouted.
"We've been followed!"
"Reveal yourself, hidden one!"
Indeed, the third-year students were not to be underestimated.
As soon as the alarm spell warned of an intruder, they realized someone was hiding nearby and immediately cast a spell to reveal any invisible presence.
Thanks to this, Yi-Han learned something new.
'Next time, I need to disrupt their alarm spells first.'
The two seniors were flustered by the sight of Yi-Han wearing a mask.
He was not the pursuer they had expected.
"What is this?"
"Did the principal send you?"
"Of course, the principal sent him! Don't be deceived by appearances! It's meant to confuse you!"
Yi-Han chose not to correct their misunderstanding.
"How dare you try to steal from Gonadaltes!"
"Argh...!"
"It's basically you who forced us to do this! You're the one to blame..."
The third-year seniors attempted to resist, but Yi-Han was quicker.
A water orb, thrown in an arc from an unexpected angle, knocked the staff out of the seniors' hands.
Pop!
Surprisingly, the seniors were quite careless in magic combat. Though their magic skills were superior, they had too many vulnerabilities.
Professor Boladi would have been vigilant about his surroundings from the start.
To Yi-Han, who had been rigorously trained in magic combat, these third-year seniors were like delicate flowers in a greenhouse.
"Cough!" "Gack!"
Upon seeing the unconscious seniors, Yi-Han suddenly came back to his senses.
'...Will I be able to deal with the aftermath of this?'
Surely the seniors wouldn't find out who the perpetrator was, right?
Pleased with the outcome, Eumidiphos descended the mountain with Yi-Han.
On their way down, Eumidiphos spotted freshmen from the White Tiger.
They were excitedly discussing one of the boxes hidden by the skull principal that they had found and were holding it closely.
'Freshmen... they won't be of any use.'
While battle experience was essential for a young mage from the Wardanaz family, there were limits.
In Eumidiphos's view, students of the same year as Yi-Han were not much of a challenge.
A definite overestimation.
However, Yi-Han spoke firmly.
"Please let me face them."
"But you won't learn much from them...?"
"Isn't there something to learn from every opponent, regardless of who they are?"
Yi-Han looked at the box held by the White Tiger friends, thinking about the one he had left at Professor Uregor's cabin, which he had yet to open...
The more boxes, the better.
"Then let's go for it!"
"Yes!"
Yi-Han was the most proactive he had been all day, following the teachings he had received.
Thud! Thud! Thud!
Caught off guard by an invisible assault, the White Tiger students collapsed one by one.
But the first-year students were different from their seniors.
"You... you... you're Wardanaz...? Ugh..."
No, how did they know?!
Yi-Han was startled to realize that his friends had guessed his identity without even seeing him.
He wanted to ask how they knew, but they had already fainted.
Wednesday.
Asan yawned while watching Yi-Han complete the remaining part of the magic circle.
"By the way, Wardanaz, did you enjoy the festival yesterday?"
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"What did you do?"
"Priestess, then I will take it..."
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