Surviving as a Mage in a Magic Academy - Chapter 664

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Chapter 664

“…Still, Lee Han, there are good points too.”

Seeing Lee Han so dejected, Gainando glanced around nervously before speaking up.

‘Are there good points?’

In a situation like this, the only good point seemed to be that Lee Han was being mistaken for a White Tiger Tower student…

“What?”

“They didn’t find out you’re the principal’s top student!”

“…”

The friends nearby were horrified by Gainando’s words.

“Are you insane?”

“Have you lost your mind??”

“Lee Han. Prince Gainando meant well! You can’t kill him!”

The friends quickly dragged Gainando away before Lee Han could kill the prince.

Calling that a good point!

* * *

Palga inspected the condition of his sword stick.

This weapon that became a sword when the staff was drawn was favored by White Tiger Tower students like Palga.

A weapon that could use both magic as a mage and swordsmanship as a knight.

Of course, an ordinary sword stick couldn’t function as a magic staff. To make this sword stick, Palga had to pour in all the compensation he received from the dueling club, commission fees, and even the wages from working for the 【Iactus Soup Club】.

It was truly a painful expense.

So much so that he had to beg friends for reagents because he had none left for research.

But this sword stick was worth it. Palga stared at Chelesei.

Today, Palga’s opponent was Chelesei.

‘Stay calm.’

Palga tried hard to forget about Professor Boladi and the fact that Professor Boladi had a disciple.

He couldn’t win if he had too many distracting thoughts before the duel started.

‘…But really, how did someone become Professor Boladi’s disciple??’

However, the distracting thoughts kept creeping up.

He was really curious!

‘Stay calm. Stay calm. Chelesei is a swordsman who uses quick sword techniques. The moment his boots twist to the side, he darts to the left like teleporting. It’s a unique footwork, but I can block it if I know about it. Block the left and immediately cast 【Arms Like Steel】. Then I don’t need to worry about defense…’

“Step forward.”

The witness came out and called the two.

Then he briefly explained the dueling club’s rules.

They must never kill each other, the duel would end the moment someone got injured, and they must fight honorably…

However, neither of them was listening to the witness’s explanation.

Before a duel began, they could only see their opponent.

“Begin!”

The moment the handkerchief was thrown, the clash began.

Chelesei unleashed sharp and deadly sword techniques in succession, while Palga gritted his teeth, blocked them, and counterattacked.

The exchange lasted less than a minute, but the number of attacks they exchanged quickly exceeded dozens.

“Ugh!”

“!”

And luck sided with Palga.

Chelesei was wounded on the arm and stepped back.

‘I won!’

“The winner is Palga of the Ukim family!”

Palga unconsciously clenched his fist.

That was because Chelesei had been such a formidable opponent.

The club’s mages and alchemists who had been waiting immediately rushed over to check their conditions and treat their wounds.

“Amazing, senior!”

“I’m impressed!”

Palga smiled at the voices of his juniors heard amidst the cheers from the spectator seats.

While he was always happy to hear cheers after victory, today felt especially meaningful.

‘I see. It’s because these are cheers from fellow Einroguard graduates!’

“Thank you all. I didn’t realize it, but having juniors watch is quite pleasant…”

“Your reaction after the start was slow.”

“…”

As Palga walked toward the spectator seats, Professor Boladi spoke coldly.

Lee Han wasn’t particularly surprised, but the other friends stared at the professor’s back in horror.

Does this person have no heart?!

“Chelesei has two types of footwork. You only grasped one of them. If he had used the other footwork, you would have lost.”

“Is… is that so?”

Even while flustered, Palga was surprised.

He thought he had grasped all of Chelesei’s movements, but there was actually one more.

Certainly, while Professor Bagrek was Einroguard’s crazy bloodsucker monster, his dueling skills were real.

“You cast 【Arms Like Steel】.”

“Yes. To block the attack and look for an opening to strike first…”

“The casting was slow and the effect was weak.”

Professor Boladi pointed out the 【Arms Like Steel】 that Palga had cast.

Because the casting was slow and the effect was weak, the shock from the opponent’s attack went straight through, causing his left arm to become paralyzed.

“That… that’s right.”

“If it had been penetrated, it would have been over.”

“Correct.”

Palga readily admitted to the professor’s criticism. After that, Professor Boladi continued to point out the minor mistakes Palga had made.

Since all the criticisms were valid and correct, Palga was newly impressed.

‘Amazing!’

He had always only feared him, but when talking in an open space where he could escape and with many people watching, Professor Boladi wasn’t as frightening as he thought.

Rather, his insight as an experienced and excellent duelist showed through.

Palga reflected on himself.

Perhaps he and the dueling club friends had feared Professor Boladi too much just because they had been brutally attacked for three days in a confined space?

In reality, Professor Boladi might be sociable enough to take first-year students out for meals.

“…Thank you, Professor.”

“It’s not over.”

“Pardon?”

“The 【Vision Flash】 you cast at 18 seconds was a mistake.”

“…But, that allowed me to block the opponent’s attack.”

“The opponent pretended his vision was darkened and lured your attack. If you had fallen for it, you would have been hit.”

“I… I see.”

“And…”

Professor Boladi began pointing out mistakes one by one from Palga’s head to his toes.

Palga’s face, which had initially been satisfied with victory and grateful for the criticism, turned red and his eyes began to well up with tears.

‘I’m trash! I only won because of luck!’

“Should… shouldn’t we stop him?”

“What if he attacks us when we try to stop him?”

“Lee Han, Lee Han… huh, where did Lee Han go?”

The friends who were trying to call Lee Han realized that Lee Han had disappeared at some point.

Surprisingly, Lee Han was approaching the witness and talking to him.

“Yes. Please start the next duel. Thank you.”

Rather than trying to stop Professor Boladi, it was much more comfortable to just start the next duel.

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Palga felt a bit calmer after drinking the warm black tea his juniors had brought him.

“…Thank you all. I made a fool of myself.”

“Oh, no sir. Senior. Anyone would have cried.”

‘Except Lee Han…’

The friends all thought simultaneously to themselves but didn’t say it for Palga’s sake.

Fortunately, Professor Boladi had gone down to the dueling arena to prepare for the duel.

Palga felt relieved by this fact and sniffled.

“…Did I look that clumsy?”

“No!”

“You were amazing!”

“White Tiger Tower students always get beaten up so I thought they were weak but actually… mmph mmph.”

“Huh. Right. Well, everyone would seem inadequate in Professor Bagrek’s eyes.”

‘Except Lee Han…’

The friends thought simultaneously to themselves once again.

Palga, having somewhat regained his composure, asked a question to resolve the doubt he had heard earlier.

“Wait. But why is Professor Bagrek participating in duels? Is he trying to practice here?”

“Uh… well…”

“The Professor has a hobby of going around duel clubs.”

Yoner spoke on behalf of his friends, putting it in the most appropriate and gentle terms.

It was a somewhat strange hobby when he thought about it, but Palga was convinced.

Given Professor Boladi’s skill level, it wouldn’t be strange for him to have such a hobby.

“I see. Perhaps he’s so strong because he has such a hobby.”

‘He’s going around the city for money though…’

“Wait. Then could it be that the monster-like new member who came yesterday was also a professor?!”

“Probably so.”

“Why does he fight so much?”

Palga couldn’t understand it.

The reason for dueling was pure combat with opponents of equal skill.

But given Professor Boladi’s skill level, it seemed difficult to have pure combat with equal opponents, and there seemed to be no reason to fight so much…

The underclassmen all shut their mouths in unison.

“The winner is Boladi of the Bagrek family!”

Sure enough, Professor Boladi finished it in an instant. Palga became even more puzzled.

Why on earth?

“Gasp!”

“What’s wrong, Senior?”

Durgyu was curious when Palga was startled.

Professor Boladi was already there, so could this senior be even more surprised?

“It’s Count Semten!”

“Who is Count Semten? I’m not from around here…”

“In this duel club, family or territory doesn’t matter. Junior! Skill is what matters. And Count Semten is the top fighter in this club as far as I know. He usually doesn’t even show his face!”

Palga spoke with a heated voice.

Actually, Palga’s ultimate goal was that Count Semten.

Even if it was impossible this vacation, he wanted to hone his skills and strategy before graduation to defeat Count Semten.

Count Semten walked across the duel club with dignified movements and spoke to the organizer.

Then he pointed at Professor Boladi and muttered something. However, the organizer refused as if troubled.

-Why not!?

-Today Your Lordship’s opponent has been decided as that boy. Even Your Lordship cannot change an already set schedule.

-What nonsense! I want to face a strong opponent. Do you think that boy is a suitable opponent for me?

-Your Lordship! It’s because you came late. Don’t be unreasonable!

-I naturally thought I would face him. Why on earth should I face that boy? Surely that boy didn’t apply.

-That boy did apply. Now please return to your seat!

“…Huh…”

Palga felt something was strange.

Count Semten’s opponent seemed to be like his White Tiger Tower junior Lee Han.

Wait…?

‘It must be my imagination, right?’

Professor Boladi had personally decided, so unless the professor was crazy, he wouldn’t have set Count Semten as an opponent.

“Senior. What kind of fighting style does Count Semten have?”

“Count Semten has a cutlass, ring, and cloak that absorb mana. They’re said to be family treasures.”

Palga explained the Count’s combat method.

The Count was someone who actively used his family’s treasures to fight.

Once he starts, he circles around his opponent quickly and lightly.

This was to absorb the mana in the space. For mages, this blocked their magic.

If they happened to rush out, he would block their offense with his cutlass.

This directly absorbed the opponent’s mana. His defensive swordsmanship was so excellent that if you couldn’t break through immediately, the opponent would wither away.

“That’s why the Count’s nickname is vampire… Wait!!! Why is that guy going down there!?”

When Lee Han went down and stood in front of Count Semten, Palga was shocked.

Could it be that this junior was really the Count’s duel opponent?

“Oh. You’re right.”

“So Lee Han’s opponent was the Count.”

“Can I have one more sandwich?”

“Stop eating, Gainando. Don’t say you won’t eat dinner when we go back.”

“Ah, no. I can digest it.”

“…”

Palga was speechless at the sight of his underclassmen casually conversing when their friend was about to face a formidable enemy and might get seriously hurt.

These…

These damn bastards!

‘These first years are all wicked and vile…!’

“Choi! As a fellow White Tiger Tower student…”

“It’s fine, Senior. Haha.”

“…”

‘Even White Tiger Tower!’

Palga squeezed his eyes shut.

How did White Tiger Tower end up like this!

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