Surviving as a Mage in a Magic Academy - Chapter 594

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Chapter 594

“Alright. Since the story’s over, just sew this up.”

“Ugh. That bastard Gainando. I should have made him listen to illusion magic.”

Lee Han felt puzzled seeing his friends grumbling while doing needlework.

Huh?

“Why is everyone doing needlework?”

Of course, no matter how sturdy clothes were made, living the harsh life at Einroguard would cause them to wear out, tear, and sometimes even burn.

But it was rare to see friends doing needlework as a group like this.

Moreover, looking at the needlework, it wasn’t mending tears, but rather like adding patterns on top of coats…?

“Are you guys trying to add magic to your clothes? If so, you can’t just carelessly sew thread like that. You’d need to do the magical treatment first.”

“Oh, we’re just doing it because it looks pretty.”

“…Huh?”

“There’s Professor Greenbell’s exam, you know.”

The 【Dance and Etiquette】 final exam was like light and salt to the first-year students living their harsh and difficult lives.

An exam where you could win just by going and having fun, without needing any study or preparation.

Of course, there were opinions like Student Wor Mo’s ‘Shouldn’t exams require discernment?’, but these were very minority opinions.

Anyway, students had very high expectations for this exam.

So much so that some students were trying to decorate their clothes more lavishly even though it had nothing to do with grades.

“So you’re saying that even though it has nothing to do with grades, you’re just adding patterns to your coats to look more splendid when dancing?”

“Yeah.”

Lee Han looked at his friends with the gaze one would give to a pile of filth.

Sensing the atmosphere, his friends hurriedly made excuses.

“No, no. It’s good if it looks pretty.”

“And patterns help with magic too.”

As could be seen from magic circles, geometrically composed patterns played a supporting role in magic.

Of course, this applied to precisely calculated patterns and such, not something like the 【Prince Who Defeats the Lich】 pattern that Gainando was attaching, which was completely useless.

It was just for show.

“Have you all finished studying for exams?”

“I’m all done.”

“Me too.”

“…”

Lee Han was shocked by the fact that most of his friends except himself had finished their final exams.

Was the difference that significant?

“I, I see. Then work hard.”

“Hasn’t Wardanaz finished?”

“Shh. Of course he hasn’t finished. Don’t ask things like that.”

Several considerate students covered their friend’s mouth.

Lee Han sat down with a shocked expression and checked his remaining exams.

Surprisingly, when he checked, there weren’t many exams left.

Excluding Dance and Etiquette, there was Professor Boladi’s exam, Professor Alcasis’s exam…

“Wait. You guys still have the healing magic exam left.”

“…”

“…”

His friends hesitated.

“Gainando?”

“Well, I was going to give up on that anyway, so it’s fine… or not?”

Gainando, who had been speaking, glanced around and quietly put away his coat.

It would be too heartbreaking to watch the pattern he had worked so hard to make get torn off.

* * *

Temporary ballroom.

The White Tiger Tower students and Black Turtle Tower students looked at Gainando’s coat with shocked gazes.

“That prince bastard…!”

“My goodness, look at that.”

The pattern of the prince defeating the lich engraved on that coat was so magnificent and cool.

So much so that it made viewers unable to look away.

One White Tiger Tower student, trembling with jealousy, muttered.

“That bastard must have wasted time not studying while making that.”

“…Right! He definitely did that.”

But the White Tiger Tower students’ voices were full of defeat.

They themselves felt it as they spoke.

Any price or loss seemed trivial before that magnificent pattern.

If only they could have that coat!

“Yoner. Is there some magic I don’t know about cast on that?”

“Aren’t they just liking it because it’s pretty?”

“It doesn’t seem to be at that level.”

Lee Han looked around in disbelief.

He couldn’t believe that students from other towers were looking at Gainando’s coat with eyes burning with jealousy and greed.

Was that pattern so desirable?

‘Should I add patterns when selling from now on?’

But he couldn’t help feeling repulsed.

When he barely had enough time to gather new materials and make more items, having to add completely useless patterns.

He didn’t want to make such useless things!

Lee Han was surprised to realize he had unexpected pride as an artifact creator.

“Student Gainando! Why are you walking so slowly over there? Come in quickly!”

Professor Krinbal, who was inside the ballroom, tapped his feet and called to Gainando.

Gainando, who had been deliberately walking slowly in front of the ballroom as if under a deceleration curse, finally returned to normal speed.

When Gainando approached, Professor Krinbal was startled.

“I swear by a dancer’s shoes! I’ve never seen such a magnificent coat even while going around the Imperial social circles!”

“Hehe. Thank you.”

Gainando adjusted the collar of his coat made with blood, sweat, and tears and went inside.

The inside of the ballroom was fantastic, as if it weren’t Einroguard.

Lights refracted and scattered, spraying various colors like mist, and illusion magic installed throughout made the surroundings even more beautiful.

Asan, who was checking the flowing musical performance, spotted Gainando and said.

“Gainando. Could you be my practice partner?”

“No.”

“Just one round… what?”

“I said no.”

“Why?”

“Look at these clothes.”

Gainando pointed to the pattern on his beautiful coat that seemed to have consumed his entire exam period.

Seeing it, Asan was startled.

“Th-this… did you buy it from outside?”

“Buy it from outside my ass! I made it myself.”

“I, I see.”

Asan, who had been nodding, came to his senses and asked back.

“But what does that have to do with practicing?”

“I can’t practice because this coat might get damaged.”

“…You’re 100% an idiot.”

“Hmph. You’re jealous of my coat. Even if I am an idiot, I’m an idiot with a coat. You’re just Asan without a coat!”

Asan was momentarily speechless. He was overwhelmed by Gainando’s momentum.

And he was even more shocked at himself.

Good heavens, to lose in a verbal argument with Gainando!

This was ridiculous. He must have been overwhelmed by the splendor of that coat.

“Ju… just you wait. Gainando!”

“Haha! Hahaha! Hahahaha!”

Meanwhile, Lee Han approached after finishing a light practice dance with Yoner.

Since everyone he saw kept making a fuss saying ‘Ah! That coat! That coat!’, he was gradually becoming curious.

“Gainando. I can tell you stayed up all night making that thing…”

“N-no I didn’t? Do you have proof?”

Gainando rebelled with a stiffer attitude than usual. The coat was giving him courage.

Lee Han expressionlessly raised his staff. Gainando immediately raised both arms and shouted.

“Sorry! I’ll go to bed early from now on!”

Even though the coat gave him courage, there were limits. Seeing the staff immediately brought Gainando back to his senses.

“What did you make this with? This purple has quite… high saturation?”

Lee Han roughly knew about all the paints and dyes circulating in the first-year black market.

Actually, he roughly knew about all the items circulating around. With such a wide network, news couldn’t help but reach him.

The paints and dyes used by first-year students were either briefly ‘borrowed’ from Einroguard’s lecture halls or made directly, and were mostly crude single-color types.

He had brought back some of these materials during the recent outing, but since their importance was lower priority, he couldn’t stock various colors.

And aside from that, this purple now had a more mysterious and subtle light than the purple sold outside.

Where did Gainando get this?

“…You’ll keep it secret, right?”

“Yeah, yeah.”

“…You’re really going to keep it secret, right?”

“Gainando.”

“Ah, got it. I just need to tell you.”

Gainando must have really wanted to keep it exclusive, as he hesitated for a long time before opening his mouth.

“You know the Dark Tower.”

The Dark Tower, Professor Mortum’s workshop and magic tower.

It was a familiar place for students majoring in dark magic like Lee Han.

“There are cemeteries behind it. There’s a place where they dispose of poisonous insects… But when I saw the color, I thought it was pretty…”

At his friend’s words, Lee Han doubted his ears.

So right now??

“You dyed clothes with poisonous insect venom!?”

“When you put it like that, it sounds weird!”

“It sounds weird because it is weird.”

Lee Han was dumbfounded.

If it was the place behind the Dark Tower where poisonous insects were dumped, it was a place where they were mixed and dumped without any particular rules.

Naturally, the poison generated there would be mixed so complexly that its components couldn’t be identified.

They had to leave it alone until the toxic energy dissipated, but to attempt dyeing because the color was pretty.

He was either fearless or crazy. One of the two.

It could be both.

“I checked many times. It was really fine.”

Gainando made excuses while reading the mood.

He had done all the checking he could think of.

Besides, wasn’t the fact that nothing happened even while wearing this coat the biggest evidence?

“Wait. This blue is also quite strange. What’s this?”

“There was a blue bone in the Dark Tower, so I ground it up and made it into pigment… Ah! Ah! Lee Han! No! The pattern will be ruined!”

When Lee Han couldn’t hold back and swung his staff, Gainando flailed his arms and begged.

He was more afraid of the coat being ruined than physical pain.

“Gainando. Even in alchemy…”

“I don’t take alchemy though?”

“…Anyway, randomly mixing elements whose exact components you don’t know isn’t a good thing.”

Lee Han was worried that some unknown synergistic effect might be occurring with Gainando’s coat right now.

Of course, it could just be that people were reacting because the coat was really cool, but it was also possible that Gainando had accidentally created a cursed coat.

Understanding the meaning behind Lee Han’s warning, Gainando reacted violently.

“If you want to take this coat, you’ll have to strip it from my corpse!”

“Got it.”

When Lee Han prepared to strip it from his corpse, Gainando immediately revised his strategy.

“Please, Lee Han! I’ll study hard from now on and do my duties diligently and won’t steal desserts! Just let me wear it until this exam!!”

“…Do you really need to go that far?”

Gainando nodded repeatedly. Lee Han stared at him intently and sighed.

“Fine. Wear it. Wear it, you bastard. But if anything seems strange, tell me right away.”

“Yes!!!”

Lee Han shook his head and turned around.

As he walked out, Adenart carefully gestured to Lee Han.

“What’s the matter?”

“…”

When Adenart hesitated, Lee Han was puzzled.

‘What is it?’

“Is there a dance move you forgot?”

Adenart shook her head.

Then she blushed slightly, hesitated, and finally opened her mouth.

“How do you make those patterns…”

“…”

Without even listening, Lee Han coldly turned around. Adenart looked at Lee Han’s retreating figure with a shocked expression like an abandoned puppy.

Why?!

* * *

The bloodsucker monster moved carefully, following the direction of familiar magical power.

This school had far too many powerful beings that displayed intense presence.

Especially the lesson of nearly being subjugated by the Death Knights left a very strong impression on the bloodsucker monster.

Even after sleeping in a stone coffin for hundreds of years, one mistake could end everything.

Stealthily and carefully, always.

The more it moved, the more it felt the sensation of approaching infinite magical power. The bloodsucker monster listened to the sounds coming from inside the ballroom.

Through the open gap, it could see students chatting happily and dancing.

But the bloodsucker monster had no interest in them at all.

Searching for infinite magical power, the bloodsucker monster’s eyes finally fell on one student.

It was a student wearing a coat with dazzlingly splendid patterns. Regardless of magical power, the bloodsucker monster was captivated by that coat.

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