Chapter 537
It wasn't the ability he wanted, but after spending nearly a year at Einroguard, Yi-Han had gained the ability to read the skull principal's thoughts to some extent.
It was the same now.
Seeing the mercenaries training to get out of the warehouse, he strangely had a specific imagination of what would happen at the end of this year.
The skull principal would suddenly make a fuss that there was an attack from the outside, tell them to be wary of outsiders, and a bunch of mercenaries strangely accustomed to dealing with mages would rush in...
'Could it be that the anti-magic extremists or adventurers from last time were also the skull principal's trap?'
The skull principal would have been very wronged if he heard it, but this was actually close to karma.
Just as the boy who cried wolf lost trust through repeated pranks, the skull principal had already lost trust.
Yi-Han confirmed the appearance of the mercenaries through the cracks in the warehouse wall.
It was truly absurd to see mercenaries who looked like they could easily kill a few people like having lunch being scared by the Death Knight and chattering among themselves about 'how to deal with mages'.
'I'll have to tell the other guys to be careful since I've memorized their faces.'
Having finished the final exam, no, the confirmation of the mercenaries, Yi-Han turned around.
He had to return as quickly as possible to avoid unnecessary suspicion.
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Clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap clap-
"...?"
Yi-Han, who had returned to the original cafe, was startled.
The applause erupting from all directions was much more intense than when Ipadour sang a song earlier.
'What's going on? Did Einroguard collapse by any chance?'
In Yi-Han's imagination, it was hard for this level of applause to erupt unless Einroguard collapsed.
Amidst the noise, Yi-Han grabbed the elf merchant next to him as calmly as possible and asked.
"What happened?"
The elf couldn't answer. He was sobbing, unable to escape from the overwhelming emotion.
"Please sing just one more song!"
"Just one more! Just one more!"
"I think it's time to go. By the way, where is that Wardanaz guy?"
At the skull principal's words, Yi-Han raised his hand.
"I'm here."
"Why are you there?"
"People pushed me?"
"You got pushed and you let them? Did you attend Einroguard or did you attend a pasture where sheep leisurely graze on grass?"
The skull principal scolded Yi-Han and gestured.
The people who were immersed in emotion reached out with ecstatic expressions at that gesture, but they were greatly pushed back by an intangible force.
"Let's go. I'm doing all sorts of things because of the disciples who insist on doing useless magic."
"Uh, it was truly moving."
Yi-Han spoke tactfully.
He hadn't heard the skull principal's song, but judging from the surrounding reaction, it seemed to be quite a moving song.
Ipadour vehemently agreed. The old minstrel's eyes were moist.
"That's right...! Isn't this kind of song the reason why this old poet is alive?"
'No, what did he sing and how?'
Yi-Han suspected that the skull principal had called the Death Knights and threatened them to be moved.
"That's enough. It's not a pleasant compliment anyway."
"How on earth did you learn such an amazing song?"
"I learned it to make the people of the palace happy when I was a prince. It was a very long time ago."
Ipadour was moved by the touching story.
However, Yi-Han was a bit flustered.
'I can't imagine it.'
Telling him about the skull principal's childhood was just confusing.
Just like being told, "Professor Bagrak was a very kind and good-natured kid when he was young," it was just confusing.
"Let's go. There's a place we need to stop by before it closes."
"Huh? Where?"
"We need to get an instrument too. To practice music magic."
The central district of Granden City was a quiet space frequented mainly by city nobles or the wealthy.
Among the various old-fashioned stores located there was .
"Ah. I've heard the name. He's an excellent instrument craftsman."
"He probably is. Even when I called him before regarding artifacts, his skills were quite good."
'Why a trio?'
Yi-Han followed the two into the store, wondering.
The store was like a museum of instruments.
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