Chapter 3
For a moment, Gainando thought Yi-han was kidding.
As if anyone could survive by eating brick pieces of bread and cold riceballs! As if anyone could bear wearing these ragged cloaks!
However, Yi-hans expression said otherwise.
The Wardanaz Familywhat a terrifying place it must be!
Gainando was in disbelief. The nobles in the empire held immense authority, and each had its own traditions and customs.
Very little was known about Yi-hans family as they stayed away from politics and focused on researching magic. Hence, misunderstandings were sometimes inevitable
The Wardanaz Family must raise their children like that!
But isnt this too much? Even slaves are treated better than this To think the Wardanaz Familys patriarch was this merciless
Gainando tapped Yi-hans shoulders with a look of sympathy.
Visit my estate when you have time. Ill see to it that youre welcomed properly.
Um, thanks?
Oblivious as to why Gainando was behaving like this, Yi-han nodded his head.
***
After the Skelly Principals speech ended, the students dispersed, giving Yi-han time to once again talk with Yonaire. Yi-han continued their previous conversation.
So, why do you follow him around? Cousins you may be, but with the power of the Maykin Family, you shouldnt need to walk on eggshells around royalty.
Oh, its because of his mother, she replied frankly.
Yi-han was amused to hear this.
You owe her a debt or something?
Yi-hans imagination began to run wild. A young Yonaire was invited to a party at the palace but ended up committing a grave mistake. She cried as the others stared at her in disdain. However, Gainandos mother, one of the empresses, approached her and said, No need for tears. Everyone makes mistakes.
Oh, what a wonderful story this would be. If this story was true, it would explain why she treated Gainando like real royalty despite his shortcomings
Hmm? Oh, its nothing like that. You see, his mothers rich. Like really rich. She gives me money for staying near him.
!!
Yi-han was shocked.
Thats a strategy I didnt think about! I must befriend him as well!
***
Einroguard was an academy that accepted students from all social classes as long as they were talented, be they royalty or slaves. However, the academy was aware that problems may arise if the students were all put in one place, especially considering how short-tempered they could be at their age.
Hence, Einroguard had students split into four dormitories depending on their identities.
Only for those with the noble blood of dragons
This was a tower open to royalty and powerful nobles. Since Yi-han was from the Wardanaz Family, he was naturally placed in this dormitory.
Ugh, clergies. Hope they dont start preaching out of nowhere.
Be quiet. We shouldnt get involved with them.
Yi-han heard someone complaining beside him. Their complaints were targeted at the freshmen that belonged to the Tower of the Immortal Phoenix.
Only for those that have dedicated their lives to the sacred fire
This tower was reserved for followers of the empires numerous religions. Interestingly enough, they didnt mind using magic, believing mana to be a gift from the gods. As Einroguard was known as the empires best magic academy, many members of the clergy gathered here.
They do stick out though.
Children of royalty and nobles hadnt changed into their uniforms and were all wearing something different. On the other hand, the students that belonged to the Tower of the Immortal Phoenix were in their priests uniforms. Priests and priestesses often came by to the nobles estates to preach their teachings, so it was no wonder that some of the students here had a bad impression of them.
Kaching, kaching-
However, their frowns became even deeper seeing the group behind them.
Only for those with the ferocity to rip through anything
This tower was for the students that came from a knights lineage. It may seem weird for knights to attend a magic school, but it was something necessary, even for them.
Telepathy and healing magic was indispensable in any field, and the students here were determined to walk down the path of both knighthood and magic.
Gainando grumbled, somewhat dissatisfied.
Why do they accept people like them who sully the purity of magic with their barbaric swords? Getting tutored by a random mage on the street should suffice for them.
I thought they were descendants of an ancient spirit?
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