Surviving as a Mage in a Magic Academy - Chapter 1129

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Chapter 1129

The Flame Giants recovered the remains of their fallen comrade from Juzen’s ashes.

Then, as if suddenly remembering, they looked at Lee Han and asked a question.

Right. When will you challenge the king?

“?”

The question was asked so naturally that for a moment Lee Han wondered if he was acquainted with The Other Person.

Unless they had been regularly exchanging letters with conversations like ‘My hobby is challenging dimensional powerhouses, where should I go next?’ ‘How about the Flame Giant King? You already challenged the Ice Giant King, didn’t you?’, it was strange to ask so suddenly…

-Calm down!

As Lee Han was about to answer that even if all dimensions collapsed, such a thing would never happen, the hamster quickly squeaked a warning.

“What do you mean calm down?”

-Don’t underestimate the temperament of Flame Giants. Frost Giants are cold and rational, but these ones are hot-blooded and quick-tempered.

“…Who’s cold and rational??”

Lee Han was shocked again.

Among all the giants he had met so far (though that was only the Einroguard giant and Frost Giants), the most despicable, persistent, tenacious, and emotional ones were precisely the Frost Giants.

Those guys who would say ‘You’re the challenger recognized by the king! Fight me too!’ the moment they saw his face were cold and rational?

But no matter how much Lee Han protested, the hamster didn’t care.

Truth doesn’t change just because people feel wronged about it.

-Moreover, many of their kinfolk were slaughtered. Parts of their corpses were stolen as sacrificial offerings.

The hamster squeaked while pointing at the sky.

The crimson-stained atmosphere was trembling hotly. It seemed to symbolize the Flame Giants’ rage.

Would it really be wise to firmly refuse these angry giants?

“…So what should I do?”

-Make excuses! That thing you’re good at!

‘What does that mean?’

Lee Han felt slightly offended.

Anyone listening would think he was someone who only told lies.

If he had the leisure, he would have pelted the hamster with grapes, but right now a Flame Giant was looming in front of him. Lee Han swallowed his anger.

“I understand. …I’ll visit you sometime soon when I have the opportunity!”

Oh! Is that so.

The Flame Giants were very pleased even with Lee Han’s soulless answer.

Even the sky that had been trembling hotly suddenly became quiet.

The king is also looking forward to it, challenger. Congratulations.

“…”

-Don’t, don’t worry. You’ll never meet anyway. Never meet.

The hamster hastily made excuses under Lee Han’s cold stare.

* * *

“No!!”

Nigisol screamed in shock when his friend suddenly entered a dimension.

Siana and Tijiling were equally surprised. Hadn’t he clearly sent this signal before the battle started?

-Suspicious enemy, defensively, attack, support nearby.

From the professors doing their own work on the other side of the village to the Death Knights who had come along as coachmen.

Even without Lee Han giving instructions, everyone knew that defensive combat would be most effective.

But then the person in question chased the enemy into a dimension, leaving them dumbfounded.

“Hey, Wardanaz!”

When Siana forgot the courtesy that a priest should have and shouted, Tijiling hastily stopped her.

“He must have had some reason…”

“…Let’s deal with the remaining ones first and then chase after him!”

Nigisol once again summoned flames to create a whirlwind of fire.

Originally, the defensive combat of Einroguard students was quite aggressive by outside standards.

In such a situation, abandoning defense and turning to offense made the flames’ power exceed expectations.

‘This is really strange. The spirit is helping me.’

Even though he should have needed rest, his mana was being maintained. Nigisol was amazed once again.

Of course, the remaining mercenaries were having a hellish time.

They were trying to escape while poisoned, but that crazy priest seemed to have some grudge…

“Enter the house next door.”

“You, you’re awake?!”

The mercenaries were startled.

Who would have thought the mad prophet would suddenly regain his senses and give proper advice?

They had already given up on him when he kept babbling about monsters…

“The wall will collapse.”

“In… indeed!”

The mercenaries threw themselves into the empty house next door and then brought down the wall. The cracked wall with several missing bricks collapsed instantly.

Nigisol was flustered by the sudden obstacle.

‘How? Was he calculating this?’

“There’s someone with divination magic abilities over there!”

Tijiling coughed and shouted.

She had attempted impromptu divination by sacrificing a handful of hair, but her foresight was blocked. It was a clash between divination mages.

“Take out everything you have! We’ll break through the village and escape!”

The mercenaries pulled out their possessions – scrolls, potions, and their wealth.

Juzen had long since disappeared from their minds. Why would they care about someone who had fled alone?

“Prophet! Give us advice! Which direction should we go!”

“Southwes… monster monster monster monster monster monster!!”

“…Damn!!”

The mercenaries vented their frustration at the prophet suddenly malfunctioning again.

Why was this happening?

But the mercenaries would soon understand the reason.

The enemy mage who had somehow returned from the dimension where Juzen had disappeared was running toward them, radiating killing intent.

‘I won’t let a single one escape!’

Lee Han’s killing intent was enough to put the battle-hardened mercenaries on edge.

Actually, these mercenaries here had no reason to be threatened to such an extent. They weren’t worshippers of evil gods either, and were merely hired for money.

But from Lee Han’s perspective, he couldn’t know how deeply connected they were to Juzen.

What if even one of them escaped and returned to the evil god worshipper cult to deliver Juzen’s message?

“Stop! The moment you come any closer, I’ll release this monster into the village!”

One of the mercenaries pulled out a steel flask and threatened him. The flask vibrated violently, proving it contained a considerably powerful monster.

At that moment, the mercenary suddenly threw the flask into the air. The flask naturally fell into Lee Han’s grasp.

“????”

Neither illusion magic nor telekinetic magic could control something so naturally without any signs. The mercenary blinked in confusion.

“Stop! I’ll kill anyone who doesn’t stop!”

“You bastard…!”

The mercenaries were dumbfounded when their own threat was turned back on them.

The mercenary in front tried to somehow block the mage’s approach by activating the magic barrier embedded in his gauntlet.

Lee Han drew his sword and slashed right through it. The obsidian sword absorbed the magic and shattered the gauntlet.

That single strike shattered the mercenaries’ will as well. The remaining ones threw down their weapons while coughing from the poison.

“Sur, surren…”

Crack!

Lee Han struck the mercenary’s face with his staff. Then he paused.

“Were you trying to surrender?”

“…”

Another mercenary who made eye contact nodded reflexively.

“Then you should have done it quickly. I thought you were attacking again.”

“Right, that’s absolutely correct.”

The mercenary immediately began flattering.

He felt sorry for his colleague who took an extra hit that wasn’t necessary, but what could he do?

The living must survive!

* * *

Ibinta, who came from the evil adventurer party 【Kangle’s Shadow】 and was once the leader of a thief gang in the capital’s underground fortress, was able to survive thanks to the Skeleton Principal’s generosity.

Thanks to this archmage who always saw the good in people and wanted to give them one more chance, Ibinta was able to become a new person.

-…Answer like this if anyone asks.

“…Yes…”

Ibinta nodded with a reluctant expression.

The Death Knights he traveled with offered useful advice that matched their formidable combat power.

Though he wasn’t entirely sure if it was really useful, Ibinta didn’t have many choices.

If he didn’t want an executioner’s blade flying at his back, he had to do as told, didn’t he?

“But when are you going to search for those worshippers of evil gods?”

Ibinta asked cautiously, reading the mood.

In fact, Ibinta had reason to be anxious.

Having heard so much about the evil archmage’s notoriety, how could he feel at ease just because there was no work?

If anything, he was more anxious.

Since he’d been ordered to help find worshippers of evil gods, Ibinta wanted to achieve something somehow.

That way his life would be extended and his trip to the rumored Einroguard underground prison would be postponed.

But Ibinta’s enthusiasm backfired.

-This vicious criminal bastard. Finally showing your true colors.

The knights scolded Ibinta very sternly.

-Don’t you have a human heart? You’re more cruel than us undead. Can’t you see these village people suffering? And yet you want to go search for worshippers of evil gods?

“Ah, no… that’s…”

Having been fiercely attacked by the knights for one wrong word, Ibinta hung his head low.

Was suggesting they go search for worshippers of evil gods really such an unspeakable thing?

‘Don’t tell me… he didn’t pick me because Gonadaltes’ disciple needed an errand boy.’

At this point, he was starting to think that searching for worshippers of evil gods was just an excuse, and he was chosen because Gonadaltes’ disciple needed a useful errand boy.

-Even if we just stay put, those worshippers of evil gods will naturally appear.

“What? Have you set a trap?”

Ibinta wondered if some grand plan had been prepared without his knowledge.

-No. There’s nothing like that. But looking at the successor’s track record, just going on requests will eventually…

-Shh. Be quiet. How can you leak such secrets to an outsider? What if he tattles to the successor?

-True.

“???”

As the knights whispered and ended their conversation, Ibinta became even more confused.

What on earth were they talking about?

-Noisy. Go help ten villagers and come back. I need to see if you’re still an evil thief. Iron Arm Ibinta.

‘It’s Iron Cloak…’

Still, Ibinta trudged away.

Since the existing priests and Professor Garcia were helping villagers in the square, he had to go further out to find people to help.

After barely asking around and managing to help ten people before returning, the knights immediately got angry.

-Worshippers of evil gods appeared and where were you, what were you doing!

“What!?”

-Hurry up! Those worshippers of evil gods tried to escape through dimensions but got caught by the successor. Go help with the interrogation.

“No… what…”

Ibinta just couldn’t understand anything.

Not only did a fight break out while he was briefly away, but most of all, how could those secretly moving worshippers of evil gods be caught so easily?

…Could what the Death Knights said earlier about ‘they’ll appear even if we stay put’ mean this?

‘What kind of trick did they use…’

When he arrived, Lee Han and his friends were sitting on nearby rocks with tired and weary expressions.

The professors and priests were talking about what just happened in serious voices.

“Don’t tell me this disaster…”

“Probably not… I think they exploited it…”

“But how did that student return from the Flame Giant dimension…”

“…Maybe it’s just a coincidence…”

-Try to extract what those mercenary bastards are hiding.

The Death Knights ordered Ibinta.

Usually these weathered mercenaries didn’t confess easily even when caught.

‘Knowingly moving with worshippers of evil gods’ and ‘just moving together because they paid well’ had vastly different punishments.

Plus they had to consider retaliation from the worshippers of evil gods.

Since searching through brains with illusion magic one by one took a long time and cost a lot, the best method was still confession.

If someone like Ibinta explained the situation and guaranteed safety…

“Oh. Aren’t you the cobbler?!”

Ibinta exclaimed in surprise.

He had discovered the face of a colleague he’d met before in the 【Kangle’s Shadow】 party among the mercenaries.

“You’re… the cloak maker…!”

“Right! This worked out well. That… I was also caught, but I’m guaranteed safety and working like this! Look!”

Ibinta desperately tried to persuade his old colleague.

He was also from Kangle’s Shadow, and had been thieving, but now his crimes were forgiven thanks to helping with tracking…

…If you also achieve merit, you won’t have to go to the Empire courts or prison, or Einroguard’s underground!

Whether it was that persuasion (or Ibinta’s healthy appearance) that swayed his heart, his old colleague finally opened his mouth after much deliberation.

“…Fine. What are you curious about?”

“Who was that dead worshipper of evil gods earlier? Tell me everything you know.”

“You mean that bastard Juzen? You probably already heard him angrily claiming to be a Baegrek Family disciple earlier, but he was from western vampire nobility and had many grudges. He was always cursing whenever he opened his mouth. Even though their cult wasn’t in a position to seek revenge, he shouted like that earlier because of his resentment…”

“Ooh…!”

Ibinta was delighted.

Wasn’t this quite impressive?

-…

“… But the atmosphere was strange.

Not only Lee Han but even the Death Knights were looking at him with shocked expressions.

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