Chapter 292
Chapter 292
"What did you say?" Arlong asked, puzzled.
"No. It's nothing," he quickly changed the subject, not wanting to worry the kind old knight unnecessarily.
"What are your plans for the break, Young Master Yi-Han? If there's anything you need, this Arlong will do his best to assist you," the knight offered.
"Well... I'll have to study," Yi-Han replied, glancing at the stack of books Niffirg was carrying.
Just because they gave them a break didn't mean he could relax and take it easy. Giving a break was closer to saying, "It's your choice to rest, but study on your own. If you don't, you'll be left behind."
Especially in a harsh school like Einroguard, there was a high possibility that professors would assume, "You must have studied up to this point, right? Then I'll skip over it, assuming you know it."
Even for students who took fewer classes, it was risky to slack off, but for Yi-Han, who took many classes, studying was not a choice but a necessity.
"Excellent," Arlong said, deeply impressed, unaware of Yi-Han's desperate inner thoughts.
Not everyone from the great noble families of the Empire was as diligent and hardworking as Yi-Han. On the contrary, there were more who were extravagant or lazy. It was only natural, given the solid support their family background provided.
Yet, Yi-Han had never shown a single moment of laxity and had been diligently devoting himself to magic.
'As expected, Young Master Yi-Han is someone befitting the bloodline of the Wardanaz family,' Arlong thought.
"However, Young Master Yi-Han, when young masters gather in one place to train and polish themselves, it's not just for studying but also for getting to know each other and socializing. Studying is good, but wouldn't it be a waste to spend the entire break studying?"
"Of course, I have plans for that too," Yi-Han reassured him, and Arlong's face brightened once more.
"I'm thinking of collecting coins. There should be quite a few places to work part-time in Granden City."
"...?" Arlong was slightly taken aback by Yi-Han's words. It was a completely unexpected answer.
'What is this...?' He glanced at his subordinate knights, thinking that since they were much younger, they would better understand what Yi-Han meant.
-We don't know what he means either.-
-Could it be a metaphor only used by mages?-
-Is he really trying to collect coins?
-Don't say nonsense in front of Sir Arlong. Why would Young Master Yi-Han do such a thing?-
"I... see. Excellent," Arlong said, not wanting to be a tactless old knight who couldn't keep up with the trends of young mages these days, so he cheered him on for now.
But his inner thoughts were still confused.
"But don't you have any other plans...?"
"Other plans?" Yi-Han tilted his head. He hadn't really thought of anything besides studying and coins.
"Like... social activities with your friends..."
"Ah." At those words, Yi-Han belatedly realized and nodded.
"I should meet my friends too."
Arlong inwardly sighed with relief.
"You've thought well. If you ever want to hold a gathering or a banquet, please let me know anytime. I will prepare it in a way that won't shame the name of the Wardanaz family."
'I don't think there's a need to go that far,' Yi-Han thought to himself at Arlong's words.
The reason Yi-Han wanted to meet his friends was to collect the money he had lent them.
Upon arriving at his residence in Granden City (Yi-Han had left early to avoid the crowd of onlookers that had gathered at the city gate due to the procession of luxurious carriages of the Blue Dragon Tower students), Yi-Han first took a rest.
After taking a deep sleep on the soft and fluffy bed and waking up, the events at the magic academy suddenly felt like a long nightmare.
Of course, it wasn't a dream.
Yi-Han got up and roughly estimated the amount of coins written in the ledger with his eyes.
Even with a rough calculation, it seemed like it would be enough for twenty Imperial gold coins.
It was such an impressive amount that it made him have unfounded confidence in his own business skills.
'...No. I need to get a grip.'
For a moment, he even thought he should aim to be an Imperial merchant instead of an Imperial bureaucrat, but Yi-Han quickly came to his senses.
Although earning twenty gold coins in one semester was a tremendous income, it was thanks to the unique closed situation of the magic academy.
As soon as he became a second-year student, it would be difficult to do this kind of business.
'I need to be humble. If I get cocky, I might lose everything.'
Nevertheless, the amount of twenty Imperial gold coins was enough to make his heart race.
A farmer with a not-so-small piece of land had to work hard all year round to get one gold coin...
"I will prepare breakfast, Young Master Yi-Han," a servant said from outside. Yi-Han opened the door and said,
"Something simple to snack on will do. Has Ratford woken up by any chance?"
"Yes. He asked me to let him know when you awake, Young Master."
"I'm sorry. Could you call him? Ah, wait a moment."
Yi-Han stopped the servant who was about to leave and asked,
"Yesterday, when we entered through the west gate of Granden City, do you know the small general store near the city gate? It was quite crowded..."
"Yes. Is there anything you need from there, Young Master?"
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