Surviving as a Mage in a Magic Academy - Chapter 515

Chapter 515

Chapter 515

"Yes, I understand."

At Yi-Han's answer, Coholti looked at his junior as if he were adorable.

Where else would there be such a considerate junior? There wouldn't be such a junior in other schools or other schools.

"It's not that I'm afraid of Direth... Actually, I am afraid, but this is a bit... I'm sorry. I'll make it up to you somehow."

"Haha, no. Isn't this what a junior should naturally do?"

Yi-Han answered without even taking a breath.

While Coholti was being moved by the sparkling eyes, a student passed by next to them.

'Who is it?'

There was only one reason to head towards the healing mages' tent where Yi-Han and Coholti had just come from.

An injured person from the crazy festival.

However, the student who had just walked looked very fine. Moreover, he was even floating.

'Where have I seen him? I haven't met that many seniors...'

Yi-Han soon realized the identity of the student who had just passed by.

"The senior who just passed by, isn't he a senior from the enchantment magic school?"

It was Anpagon, the enchantment magic senior who had prepared the midterm exam in place of Professor Beavle last time.

"Huh? Probably. Why?"

"I was wondering why he was going to the healing mages' tent when he looked fine on the outside."

"Maybe his internal organs are injured. His stomach, liver, or spleen might have turned to stone?"

Yi-Han took a step back at the sight of the senior making a terrible sound without changing his expression.

Not knowing that, Coholti chattered away to win the favor of his junior.

"...That's how I was able to steal the bones. Interesting, right?"

"Ah, yes."

"Right? I knew you'd find it interesting. Actually, bones are used not only for bone element magic but also for curses. Curse magic is one of the least researched areas even in dark magic, but it's so interesting... Speaking of internal organs, do you know about the heart-eating parasite?"

As befitting of Anpagon, who was considered the most sociable among the enchantment magic school, the healing mages recognized him as soon as he arrived at the tent.

"Ah, you are... um... enchantment magic... who was it?"

"Oh, senior... um... enchantment magic... your name?"

Anpagon spoke calmly without being surprised.

"Anpagon."

"I'm sorry."

"No need to be sorry. We came to school to learn our own magic, not to memorize each other's names. Aren't we mages who focus on our own magic instead of wasting time on each other?"

At Anpagon's words, the healing mages sent a gaze of respect...

...instead, they sent a lukewarm gaze.

'Are these guys equating us with them?'

'Do we look the same as you guys from your school?'

The healing magic school students, who participated every time there was a dirty job at school, and the enchantment magic school students, who would be making artifacts in their workshop even if the school was destroyed, were absolutely not the same.

"So, so... why are you here?"

"Did you perhaps injure your internal organs? You look fine."

"Isn't there a junior from the Wardanaz family here? I heard there was definitely a 1st-year."

"..."

The healing magic students were dumbfounded.

To the extent that even the enchantment magic school guys, known for their lack of sociability, had heard about him, what on earth?

"Why are you looking for him?"

"I wanted to borrow his strength if possible."

"You're not here to borrow mana, are you?"

"What? Are you insulting me now?"

Anpagon asked back with a frown.

He lacked sociability, but Anpagon was not stupid enough to stay still when being insulted.

The healing magic students apologized awkwardly.

"I'm sorry."

"I apologize. Someone came to borrow mana."

'They're making absurd excuses,'

Anpagon despised them inwardly but didn't point it out. It was a waste of time.

"I came to see if I could get help in making a composite artifact. But it seems he's not here."

"Hmm, he went out for a moment at the call of another senior."

"Really? I'm a step too late, which school?"

"Dark magic school."

"Dark magic...? Ah. Right, he was also taking dark magic. Why did they request his help?"

Anpagon highly valued Yi-Han's artifact-related production abilities.

Even when making the same artifact, his ability to greatly enhance its performance and even omit some structures was an ability that any artifact craftsman would covet.

In the case of composite artifacts that combine several artifacts to amplify their power, it would exhibit even more powerful abilities.

'Well, even if it left a strong impression, they won't learn dark magic.'

'They'll just find it interesting.'

The students didn't care much.

Even if dark magic showed off, there was no need to keep them in check.

Kwoooooo-

"?!"

"What is that?"

However, it was a little different for schools other than dark magic.

When Anpagon, a 3rd-year in enchantment magic, brought out a composite artifact reminiscent of a ballista, everyone was startled.

How did he complete such a composite artifact in this short time?

"What? Did everyone prepare to show off their magic at the festival except me? There's no time to throw stones..."

"How many did he combine for that? It looks like dozens?"

"Didn't he make it in advance and bring it out?"

"No. That's impossible. For that level, it has to be assembled on the spot... how?"

Even Coholti was very surprised by the result of the enchantment magic school.

'What is it? How did he make it?'

Although he had borrowed a power close to cheating, didn't that opponent make it alone?

It seemed there was a genius in the enchantment magic school that even Coholti didn't know about.

'...Hmph, it doesn't matter, we also have a genius no less than that guy,'

Coholti decided not to envy the other school.

...Of course, that junior belonged to all the schools, but to that extent...

***

"It seems to be starting now."

Yi-Han, who had returned, sat in the tent with the healing magic students and stared at the realm crack.

The air was ominous, but thanks to the cessation of throwing stones at each other, there was actually less work to do.

'Hmm, it would be nice if something gets summoned every time this happens in the future.'

Yi-Han was having a very terrible thought inwardly while staring at the realm crack.

Of course, the seniors would suffer a bit, but that was none of Yi-Han's business.

Just like how the seniors did nothing for him when the frost giant appeared or when the spirit absorption occured.

-The heat of war awakens me.-

Yi-Han looked around at the sudden voice.

The healing magic seniors were munching on snacks made of honey and glutinous rice fried in oil, chattering about which side would be summoned.

'What is it? Is it the principal?'

-The heat of war awakens me!-

"!!"

Yi-Han finally realized the identity of the voice.

Surprisingly, the voice was coming from inside the bracelet of ten thousand demons.

-The heat of war awakens me!! Bring me a weapon, so that I may behead the enemies and obtain blood!-

Yi-Han unconsciously looked at the seniors who had gathered to throw stones.

Could it be that deep in Yi-Han's subconscious, there was a desire to behead those seniors?

'Surely not.'

-Bring me a weapon... wait a moment...-

The voice seemed to have come to its senses belatedly.

The bracelet of ten thousand demons was a place where demons defeated by the King of Ghouls were sealed.

It was natural for demons who had been sealed for a long time in such a place to have confusion in their self and memories.

The demon who had come to its senses kept asking questions to Yi-Han.

Where is this place, what kind of guy are you, a mage, how did you come to possess me, and what war is about to break out now?

"...It's not a war, it's a festival."

-War is another name for a festival!-

"No, it's just a festival..."

-Blood, pain, and screams call me! Fear me. I am Anpursas!-

Suddenly, the bracelet burned and engraved a new pattern on Yi-Han's wrist.

It was a pattern that served as a passage for the demon Anpursas to go in and out of the bracelet.

Realizing the identity of the pattern belatedly, Yi-Han was startled and closed the pattern.

If such a pattern was left open, the demon could pop out of the bracelet without permission.

But it was too late.

Anpursas, who had escaped through the passage, occupied a corner of Yi-Han's body and clung to it, then began to scream.

-I will not return inside until you give me a chance to fight!-

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