Chapter 494
Chapter 494
It wasn't because the 3rd-year student Balpatan was extravagant or had a severe spending habit that this happened.
Magic was fundamentally a very costly discipline.
No matter how much the Emperor provided support, and even if the skull principal went beyond investment and support and occasionally poured in his own private funds, this limitation could not be structurally overcome.
They couldn't even ask the Empire for more budget. Even now, the officials under the Imperial Treasurer clutched their chests and complained of breathing difficulties at the mere mention of Einroguard.
-Are you telling me to sprinkle more gold coins on those crazy bastards? I'd rather you step on me and go! If there are gold coins for that, please build the poor house that was postponed due to budget shortage!-
-You know well how much of the Empire's gold and treasures those robbers from Einroguard are taking away even now! I will never forget the incident where they wasted the golden pillar of the square, donated by Your Majesty's order, as an experimental platform for burning gold!-
-It's not satisfying even when we impose fines and claim restoration costs every time these shameless mages cause accidents outside! Every time I hear the name Einroguard, my teeth chatter and my blood surges in reverse!-
...Anyway, no matter how much budget they brought in and distributed to each school, there were bound to be times when money ran out while conducting research.
Einroguard students diligently saved up what they considered a substantial amount of money in their own way for such times, but...
...That amount of money was at a level that disappeared like snow melting in just a few magic experiments.
In the end, there were bound to be students like Balpatan who left their family's sword as collateral and borrowed necessary reagents.
Knowing this, Professor Uregor felt embarrassed and heartbroken.
"Student Balpatan is not particularly lazy or has a spending habit."
"We know that too. Don't worry."
The people from the Maykin family smiled benevolently.
"Isn't gold, not intelligence or emotion, what is truly needed for magic?"
"...Haha."
It was a self-deprecating joke circulating among mages. Professor Uregor had no choice but to smile bitterly.
"Indeed..."
Yi-Han, who was listening next to him, spoke with a genuinely moved expression. Professor Uregor's face turned serious.
"What do you mean indeed? What?"
For some reason, it seemed like this boy from the Wardanaz family understood it in a different sense.
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"Wardanaz. Calm down the wyverns a bit."
Professor Bungaegor, who was checking the safety equipment in preparation for departure, instructed Yi-Han.
The wyverns should have been calmly waiting by now, but they were rolling around on the grass, playing with each other, perhaps because they got excited while playing among themselves.
"Understood."
Yi-Han nodded and stood up from his seat.
As he had been studying monsters separately with Professor Bungaegor, he knew a thing or two about wyverns.
When they play like that, sternly, in a way that doesn't back down...
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"??"
Yi-Han's friends sitting next to him raised question marks on their faces and looked at Professor Bungaegor.
"Professor. Even if Yi-Han is good at his job, wyverns are..."
"Good boy, good boy."
"!?"
Before they could even speak, Yi-Han separated the wyverns that were playing, patted their heads, and comforted them.
The ones that had been destroying the grass until just now bowed their heads like docile sheep.
"...H-How did you do that?"
"I told you to read some books. Bartreck. First, don't avoid the wyvern's eyes and..."
"No, if they can be handled that way, why would anyone get bitten by a wyvern?!"
"Well, I got close to them during this trip."
Yi-Han spoke as if it was natural.
Of course, as Bartreck said, it wasn't possible to handle a wyvern right away by following the methods in the book. Wyverns were not such easy monsters.
However, Yi-Han had built a rapport with the wyverns during the trip.
Taking care of the wyvern's food, cleaning their scales, covering them with a blanket so they could sleep well, and even standing guard next to their heads while listening to Professor Bagrak's nagging...
'The last one is canceled.'
Come to think of it, the last one seemed closer to annoyance than rapport.
Anyway, since such things had happened, it was clear that the wyverns were also familiar with Yi-Han, although not as much as Professor Bungaegor.
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