Surviving as a Mage in a Magic Academy - Chapter 129

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Chapter 129

After the Skeleton Principal finished speaking and faded away into the dawn, the students let out sighs of relief.

“Wait. What if he’s pretending to disappear, cast transparency magic, and is hiding nearby?”

“He might be hiding somewhere close! Just in case, throw some stones!”

‘The magic school is corrupting the Empire’s talents.’

Lee Han looked pitifully at his friends who were starting to fall into conspiracy theories.

“By the way, it’s unfortunate. Phoenix Tower had students who got caught…”

Blue Dragon Tower students received a perfect score since not a single one was caught and dragged away, but Phoenix Tower was different.

There were several priests who got caught during the escape, so they inevitably suffered a loss in points.

“The teaching is what’s important, not the score, so it’s fine.”

Tiziling Priest spoke with a pious attitude. Lee Han was shocked by this sight.

‘Isn’t the score important?’

In the end, what remains as a record is the score, isn’t it?

And teaching is one thing, but what teaching could be important in a lecture like this?

Only crumb-like teachings remained, such as ‘don’t associate with liches,’ ‘don’t trust people carelessly,’ and ‘be careful of undead when sleeping at night.’

“Uh… right. Teaching is important.”

When Lee Han’s response came out strangely late, Tiziling was puzzled.

Why is he answering so late?

“Oh right. Speaking of which, priests will be visiting the school this weekend.”

“!”

Lee Han’s face brightened.

When priests from the Empire’s religious orders visited the school, it didn’t end with simply sharing food and drinks.

Most importantly, the Skeleton Principal’s tyr… no, the Skeleton Principal’s challenging teachings would decrease a little.

The Empire’s conscience improves the school!

‘I might be able to spend this weekend comfortably.’

Moreover, Lee Han was someone who had decided to join not only Prising’s order but all the orders he could possibly enter.

Since the priests were visiting this weekend, he planned to visit them directly and look for new orders.

Considering that…

‘Why doesn’t the Wardanaz Family provide sponsorship that all other noble families do?’

Lee Han complained inwardly.

Look at Yoner’s family, the Meikin Family!

They actively sponsor Fleming’s order so their family bloodline benefits, don’t they?

Even if they don’t believe, couldn’t they sponsor a little?

‘There’s no point in complaining. I make my own path.’

Even if his family doesn’t help, Lee Han will just walk his own path.

Lee Han looked at Tiziling Priest.

Under his charismatic gaze, Tiziling Priest became slightly tense.

“Do you have something you’d like to say…?”

“Tiziling Priest. You’ve gotten quite thin since I last saw you.”

“…”

That’s not true though?

“It hasn’t even been a day, so there’s no way I could have gotten thin…”

“Since you’re here at the Blue Dragon Tower, you should eat some more before you go.”

“…”

Thanks to Lee Han regularly summoning her and feeding her things like ‘I brought some tea with meat broth in a pot,’ Tijiling had no nutritional problems whatsoever.

And no matter how little someone ate, there was no way a person could get thin when it hadn’t even been a day since they last met.

“Come. Go sit down.”

“For a priest serving Lord Prising, having a luxurious meal would be sinful…”

“I see. But if you don’t eat, I’ll make Gainando starve with you.”

“?!”

Gainando, who had been clearing the barricade nearby, looked at Lee Han with shocked eyes at the sudden stray bullet.

Why me?!

“Priest…! If I skip even one meal, I get hungry…!”

“…”

Tijiling had no choice but to sit quietly in the chair. Lee Han nodded with a cold expression like the Skeleton Principal.

“I should have the other priests sit down too.”

“But most of the priests in the tower are very frugal and would consider this kind of meal sinful.”

Tiziling Priest spoke in a slightly sulky voice.

“Tiziling Priest… you’re not upset about me threatening you with Gainando, are you?”

“I’m not.”

She said she wasn’t, but it didn’t really seem like she wasn’t. Gainando spoke as if he didn’t understand.

“But the meals we eat are really quite frugal…”

“…”

“…”

The Blue Dragon Tower students passing by looked at Gainando like he was crazy.

Has this guy already forgotten what a truly frugal meal is?

“Everyone might find this kind of meal burdensome.”

Lee Han nodded.

Of course, Lee Han wasn’t doing this because he had food ingredients overflowing.

With the White Tiger Tower, they had already crossed a river of no return.

His relationship with the Black Turtle Tower students was relatively smooth, but sometimes they misunderstood Lee Han because of the groundless rumors spread by the White Tiger Tower students.

But the wise and good priests of the Phoenix Tower were different.

They wouldn’t be fooled by false rumors and would trust Lee Han.

And most importantly, if they received generous meal hospitality, wouldn’t they speak well of him to the priests who would visit on weekends?

Whether the Phoenix Tower students liked it or not, they had to eat. Lee Han’s eyes gleamed with cold determination.

“Gainando. Follow me. You need to help me persuade them.”

“??”

“…”

Gainando didn’t understand why Lee Han was calling him, but Priest Tijiling realized and was horrified.

* * *

Lee Han took out the food he had stored in the food storage.

White bread warmed with butter spread on it was placed on the table along with honey and sweet tree sap for dipping. Whole roasted, salted, or smoked pork and beef were also placed beside them. Fish from cans were also placed on plates, thinly sliced.

He also took out a jar of fresh milk that he had stolen, no borrowed, from Professor Thunderstep’s cabin.

He scooped jam from glass bottles containing various fruit jams, then put it in cold milk and stirred it to make a drink. It was a precious sweet drink that was hard to drink at school.

“You had stuff like this?!”

“Don’t ask me to do this normally since I won’t do it even if you ask.”

‘How did he know?!’

After hitting Gainando’s hand who was trying to grab something first and making him back away, Lee Han checked the soup.

The aroma of the richly boiling broth made the Blue Dragon Tower students happy.

“Sharkan.”

Lee Han threw a piece of meat to Sharkan. Gainando looked with envious eyes, but when Sharkan growled and glared at him, he looked away.

“It’s almost done. Tell everyone to sit down.”

Lee Han also made good use of the meat juices that came out while cooking the meat. He stir-fried the vegetables he was growing himself, then mixed flour to make a sauce.

‘Not bad.’

Lee Han, who tasted it, was amazed at his own talent. To utilize the meat juices from cooking meat so well.

This would surely go really well with the fresh vegetables brought from the vegetable garden…

‘…I should stop thinking about it.’

Strangely, his magic skills didn’t seem to improve that quickly, but his cooking skills seemed to be improving by leaps and bounds.

Yoner, who was helping with preparations with other friends, looked puzzled at the carrot cupcakes and sweet pumpkin cookies baking nearby.

“Where did these come from?”

“I made them with stuff I brought from the vegetable garden.”

“…”

“…This isn’t particularly professional or difficult cooking. Yoner. It’s easier cooking than you think.”

‘I didn’t say anything…’

Yoner was flustered by Lee Han’s sudden excuses.

“You understand, right?”

“Yeah, y-yeah.”

Though he wasn’t sure what he was supposed to understand, Yoner nodded, overwhelmed by Lee Han’s intensity.

For some reason, Lee Han seemed to want to insist that he wasn’t serious about cooking.

…Though from Yoner’s perspective, that level seemed very serious…

* * *

Though they sat down because of the threat, the young priests who had fought all night were moved when they ate the warm meal.

Lee Han felt proud seeing the student stuffing food into their mouth until their cheeks were about to burst.

‘No wait. That was Gainando.’

Looking closely, it wasn’t a Phoenix Tower student but Gainando.

Fortunately, the Phoenix Tower students were also enjoying their meal.

Without a single word being spoken, only the busy sounds of plates and bowls clattering could be heard.

“Thank you so much, Lee Han of Wardanaz Family.”

“I only did what was proper to do.”

In his heart, he was saying please take care of the weekend, but Lee Han didn’t show it at all.

Instead, he nodded with noble dignity. The young priests were deeply impressed by that attitude.

“A priest from the religious order is said to be visiting the school this weekend, and we would like to tell them about what Lee Han of Wardanaz Family has done for us.”

“I see. If you want to do that, I won’t stop you.”

“But…”

“?”

When the other person hesitated, Lee Han was confused.

Why?

‘Don’t tell me the Wardanaz Family is on some blacklist??’

Considering what the Family Head had said about the Empire’s religious orders, it wouldn’t be strange if the orders disliked the Wardanaz Family.

“Well, the priest would want to meet Lee Han of Wardanaz Family directly and express gratitude… but I thought you might already be far too busy. Resting on weekends would be…”

“I’m not busy at all. Rather, being too idle every weekend is my concern.”

“Is, is that so?”

The young priests of Phoenix Tower were confused by Lee Han’s words.

No matter how they looked at it, he seemed incredibly busy…

Seeing him speak so seriously with that face, it didn’t seem like a lie or joke.

‘Is that so?’

‘He must really mean it.’

* * *

“Dark magic?”

At Professor Garcia’s question, Lee Han raised his hand.

“Summoning magic?”

At the next question too, Lee Han raised his hand.

“Illusion magic?”

Lee Han raised his hand again.

Then he made eye contact with the Phoenix Tower students sitting beside him.

“…I’m not busy at all. Understand?”

“You… you seem busy though.”

“Lee Han… you are busy… you need to cut back a bit.”

Not only the Phoenix Tower students but also the Blue Dragon Tower friends had shocked expressions.

Professor Garcia divided the students according to their areas of interest before giving the quiz.

And Lee Han had entered every single area.

No matter how you looked at it, this wasn’t right.

‘Isn’t he going to collapse at this rate?’

“Even I think you’re being too harsh, Wardanaz.”

“I think so too…”

Even the Black Turtle Tower and White Tiger Tower students joined in.

However, Lee Han wasn’t shaken in the slightest.

“I still have room to spare.”

“Student Lee Han should… reduce it a bit…”

Professor Garcia walked over and spoke with a worried voice.

Just as there’s an old saying that the bird that sings the most beautiful song dies the fastest, geniuses with outstanding talent had to be careful not to be consumed by that talent.

“I’m giving you advice from personal experience, Student Lee Han. Exploring all fields of magic is a natural fate for ambitious young mages with talent and aspirations, but…”

‘It feels like every word in that sentence is the opposite of me.’

“It’s really difficult.”

“Professor, did you also learn multiple magics together like Lee Han?”

“There was a time like that.”

“Then couldn’t Lee Han do it too?”

“Uh… that’s true, but…”

Professor Garcia was left speechless by Gainando’s unexpected remark.

Huh?

Was that right?

Thinking about the arduous path she had walked, she thought she should stop the student from walking that same path…

But thinking about it, she wondered if Professor Garcia had the right to do so.

Especially for a mage born with talent like Lee Han.

“Well… but back then there wasn’t someone like Professor Bagrek… no, it’s nothing.”

Professor Garcia quickly stopped herself since she couldn’t badmouth another professor in front of students.

But Lee Han immediately understood what Professor Garcia was trying to say.

“Come to think of it, Student Lee Han is better than me, so maybe it’ll be fine. Alright. I won’t say anything more.”

Professor Garcia clenched her fist and shook it encouragingly before walking away.

Watching her leave, Lee Han suddenly felt an inexplicable anxiety, as if he had just missed some kind of last opportunity.

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