How to Live as a Magic School Wizard Chapter 1130 (1130/1135)
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fury
‘Why did you let me question that?’
Lee Han, who was resting due to exhaustion, looked at the knights and shouted with his eyes.
If you knew that Professor Boladi was next to you, you should have asked him tactfully. How could you make him reveal everything from the origins of the evil god worshipper Juzen to his grudges?
Of course, the knights didn’t expect that Ibinta would be able to dig this well.
At best, I thought I could find the location of the temporary hideout of the evil spirits…
-I didn’t know we could dig that well!
‘That’s what you’re talking about.’
Professor Garcia and Professor Kirmin cursed inwardly.
I wondered if these people, who usually prided themselves on being veterans who had been fighting for hundreds of years, were really the ones.
Just brag about it from now on!
“Did I say something wrong?”
“Let’s continue.”
It was Professor Boladi who calmed the frightened Ibinta.
-Stop it, you idiot!
“If you don’t keep your mouth shut, I’ll report you to the principal for treason!”
“Ah… no…”
As the Death Knights and Lee Han threatened him fiercely, Ibinta’s eyes welled up with tears, which did not match his fierce face.
Because I was really, really scared.
Even if these knights were not the Skeleton Principal’s minions, they were originally monsters that you would have to be prepared to die against if you encountered them in the dungeon.
Death Knights are elite undead monsters, each of which boasts brutal destructive power.
Moreover, the wizard next to him was a wizard from the Wardanaz family.
…Just that alone made him scarier than the knights to Ibinta.
Ibinta’s fear was also transmitted to his old comrade. The mercenary, who was a shoemaker from <Kangla’s Creation>, asked in confusion.
“Hey, what happened? If you tell me, I’ll save you…”
Swish-
The mercenary who had been speaking realized that something was sticking out above his chest.
To my surprise, it was a blade.
“?!?!!”
Even though the blade pierced his body, there was no pain or blood. He didn’t even notice. The mercenary almost screamed at the horrifying sight.
“Don’t move.”
Professor Boladi gave a kind warning.
The dimensional blade that was currently piercing through the mercenary’s body was precisely fixed and was not causing any damage, but the moment the opponent went wild, his entire body would be torn apart.
“Let’s continue.”
“What… What… What are you talking about?”
“That’s what I was saying.”
The mercenary blinked.
The Death Knights nearby strongly warned him not to do so, but the mercenary could not bear to listen to them.
If you don’t listen, you might get killed by these undead knights later, but if you do, won’t the wizard who just stuck the blade into your body churn out your insides?
“Joo, Joo-zen, I don’t know much about that guy. What I just said is pretty much it. That. Also…”
“Exactly. Tell me everything without leaving anything out.”
Professor Boladi said with a slightly annoyed tone in his voice.
It was a slight annoyance, but even that alone overwhelmed the atmosphere in the room. The knights also did not dare to come forward and just watched.
The mercenary told them everything he had witnessed earlier, including how Juzen and the other western noble vampires had a grudge against the Bagreg family, but that the situation in the sect was so dire that they would not dare to come forward.
“But didn’t he change his mind?”
Professor Boladi pointed out Zhu Zen’s behavior.
From the beginning, it was difficult to guess with general logic because the worshippers of evil spirits were a mass of irrationality.
Even though he was devoting everything to the revival of the church, he disobeyed orders and acted as he pleased due to minor changes in his emotions.
The mercenary nodded, having nothing to say.
“That’s… true.”
“There are more survivors than expected. That might be why.”
With a mutter, Professor Boladi sheathed his blade. At that sight, Professor Garcia and the knights breathed a sigh of relief.
But Lee Han immediately shouted.
“…Everyone, subdue Professor Bagrek!!”
“?!?”
Professor Garcia didn’t understand what Lee Han was saying for a moment.
Has this ambitious student finally decided to usurp the professorship before becoming the principal?
But even without that, there are already so many professor positions…
-oh!
The knights were still quicker to react than Professor Garcia. They realized what Lee Han was worried about.
Charruk!
A chain of yin energy appeared in the air and flew towards Professor Boladi. However, the professor was no longer there.
I used a not-so-strong spatial magic to slow down the chains for a moment, then escaped in the meantime.
-Fucking battle wizards!
The death knights gnashed their teeth.
Experienced battle mages were more difficult to deal with than high-level wizards, who knew how to use each and every one of their low-circle spells accurately.
“Professor! Can we talk for a moment? Just a moment will do!”
Lee Han called the professor while charging his telekinesis in one hand to maximum output. The hamster was dumbfounded by this abominable sight.
‘Is that guy your disciple?’
“Let’s talk later. Use the rest of the time to study.”
Hearing a voice from behind, Lee Han immediately turned around and tried to block his movements with telekinesis.
“Don’t be fooled, Wodanaz!”
Professor Kirmin screamed.
That trick was one he used often.
As expected from a spiteful friend, he learned and used such things in an amazing way.
As Lee Han turned around, the figure of Professor Boladi, who had appeared behind him, melted away.
By combining a simple illusion clone with magical power and vocalization, he was able to easily fool Lee Han’s senses. Lee Han felt ashamed.
‘I fell for such a trick!’
“Professor Kim, open your soul vision! Boladi will use the dimension to escape!”
Professor Kirmin shouted loudly and completed the multi-dimensional labyrinth of illusion that he had been preparing for a while. Now, he had to somehow sabotage his friend’s escape.
Professor Garcia, who had been twisting the coordinates of reality to prevent the use of teleportation magic, quickly opened his soul vision. Since his opponent was so talented, he had to prepare for various methods.
Lee Han Do also focused on the soul vision. At that moment, the familiar voice of an angel was heard loudly.
-What the…Stop!
‘Aphazragon!’
The angel’s voice made Lee Han’s heart sink.
There was no reason for the thorough Professor Boladi to suddenly attack the angel now.
For what purpose?
“Boladi has taken over the angel dimension!!”
-I thought I’d steal the dimension of Shin Gwang-hol-myeol!
Professor Kirmin’s shout and the angel’s shout made Lee Han immediately understand the situation.
The dimension of Shinkwangholmyeol, the exclusive dimension of the Celestials that Apazragon used to secretly follow Ihan.
This shadowy dimension of reality, changing with the hazy concept, was well suited to both covert observation and escape.
Ever since the angel appeared before him and showed off his dimensions, Professor Voladi had been calculating how to use this.
“Aphazragon! Chase him!”
-That mortal has usurped the dimension of divine light and destruction…
Apasragon tried to whine, but Leehan didn’t have the time to listen to him.
Even if Professor Garcia or Professor Kirmin were excellent magicians, they would not be able to stop such unexpected methods.
“If you miss, I will call upon every being in the dimension I know and banish you to the furthest and most remote place! Chase me, you punk! I will catch you at all costs! You will take care of the dimension you brought with you!”
Apazragon, a celestial who had spent his entire life quietly focusing on himself within the dimensions of his own race, was able to learn for the first time what ‘irrationality’ was.
Apasragon tried to re-enter the dimension from which he had been taken. However, just as it was difficult for his opponent to intervene in himself, it was also difficult for him to intervene in his opponent.
The opponent had already spread out so far away that it was difficult to even get information about it, and it had disappeared. At this rate, when they returned to the material world, they would have easily spread out by a dozen kilometers.
“Professor!! In fact, I entered the dimension to challenge the Flame Giant King, not to chase after that bastard Zhu Zen!! Please come back first!!”
Even though he knew it was over, Lee Han shouted loudly. Of course, Professor Boladi, who had disappeared, could not hear him.
And honestly, it wasn’t a very convincing statement. I don’t think the other person would have believed it even if they heard it.
“Ugh…!”
Lee Han had a hard time believing what had happened in such a short time.
Who would have thought all this could happen in a moment of carelessness.
I would have liked to hit them all, starting with the demon worshippers and ending with that angel.
“Calm down, Lee Han.”
Professor Garcia consoled Lee Han with concern. Professor Kirmin also chimed in.
“It’s not your fault, Wardanaz. It was Professor Bagreg’s fault for acting out of his own free will.”
“How did you know that the professor would leave?”
“You said there were more survivors than expected.”
“???”
Professor Garcia did not understand. But Professor Kirmin sighed.
“I see! That was it!”
“… Um, Um. Could you explain it to me too?”
“Ah. I’m sorry, Professor Kim.”
Professor Kirmin turned his gaze to his confused fellow professor.
Not everyone in Ainrogard was an expert in Bagrek studies. Maybe Wardanaz himself was an expert, but Professor Garcia was still lacking.
“So… you’re saying that there are more survivors among those evil bastards who have a direct grudge than you might think?”
“Right…?”
Professor Garcia still didn’t understand. Professor Kirmin kindly explained it to him as if he understood.
1. There are more survivors among the demon worshippers who hold a grudge against Professor Boladi than you might think.
2. Although they say they have no intention of attacking due to the circumstances of the church, there is no telling when variables could arise as there are a large number of survivors.
3. Then it would be reasonable to go around separately and kill all the remaining survivors.
“… Wait, wait. I don’t understand number 3?? Even if you kill them, why do you wander around on your own?”
“I’m your disciple, professor. If you were to wander around on your own, people would pay attention to you, but they wouldn’t pay attention to me, a mere disciple.”
‘I guess I can give Bagrek full marks for his studies.’
Professor Kirmin thought to himself.
Unlike himself, whose senses had become dull (in fact, that was why he was slow to react to Boladi’s words earlier), this disciple had recently maintained his sharp senses through rigorous training.
In his prime, Professor Kirmin could read his friend’s emotions with just a cough…
“Ah. So that’s why you brought up the story about the Flame Giant King?”
“That’s right.”
Professor Kirmin said in return, as if he felt sorry.
Perhaps the moment Professor Boladi heard that his disciple had chased his opponent across dimensions, he realized that his disciple had set out to get rid of the grudge that remained in his family.
Maybe that was the wedge that drove in. Now that he knew that, Boladi couldn’t just sit still.
“If I think about it, I should have caught him right then so he wouldn’t escape…”
“… … ”
Professor Garcia looked disgusted.
‘Can’t these people just sit down and talk calmly?’
Professor Bagreck, his students, and his friend were all fed up with reading dozens of thoughts and acting on them based on a single clue.
Are you saying that we can’t just sit down and talk things through calmly?
But Professor Garcia couldn’t bring himself to say anything.
This was because the two were very depressed after losing their friend and teacher.
“… Cheer up, both of you. Professor Bagreg won’t be pushing himself that hard either.”
“I guess so?”
“Of course, Lee Han.”
“Maybe I should ask His Majesty the Uman to put a bounty on the professor…”
“… This doesn’t seem like a very good idea.”
