Episode 753
âWhy are you looking at me like that?â
Lee Han looked puzzled as Antagondals looked at him through the silver mask.
Then, he subtly covered the plate with his hand. Now there was no more to share.
ââ¦I wonât take it away. âDo you think Iâm interested in that kind of food?â
âunder! âWizards always talk like that.â
Antagondals realized the new talent of the Wodanaz boy in front of him.
That boy had a talent for making people angry.
Regardless of whether the magic criminal was angry inside or not, Lee Han focused on his meal.
In order to escape, you had to have a full stomach.
Antagondals shook his head as he watched Lee Han take a bite of the hot baked bread with a fried egg and bacon.
A young bastard eating so calmly in front of a crazy clone and an imperial magic criminal.
âThe longer you live, the more terrible things you seeâ¦â
âAre you talking about Einrogard?â
âno.â
Antagondals wanted to explain how dangerous it was for Lee Han to serve a meal to his crazy self and how surprising it was that his crazy self ate it calmly without getting angry.
But it couldnât be done. There was a crazy clone next to him.
I didnât know what would happen if I said something useless.
Meanwhile, the crazy clone who had finished eating wiped his mouth and hands cleanly, then lifted Antagondals and smashed him into the wall.
âThey chatter and make noise during meals. trash. âDonât you know the rules of etiquette?â
-â¦sorry. Master.
Antagondals realized late that he had not beaten him while he was eating, and he secretly regretted it.
I should have gone out for a while while my crazy clone was eatingâ¦
âIt was a meal that only slaves would eat. A thousand things. Next time, try to prepare a more elegant meal.â
âOh yeah.â
Lee Han bowed politely, but cursed inwardly.
Even Gainando didnât do that after throwing it all away.
-Master. Do you need an offering to satisfy your tongue?â
Antagondals politely asked a question from within the wall.
If the crazy alter ego actually enjoyed eating food, that would be invaluable information.
A new path has been opened for Antagondals, who must somehow please this evil being.
âunder! âThere is no need for the dirt touched by the garbage.â
At those words, Lee Han and Antagondals cursed inwardly at the same time.
âI donât think Iâll be able to tell whoâs cooking it anyway, so just order it.â
âHeâs definitely showing favoritism towards his disciple.â
Antagondalsâ swearing was a little different from Lee Hanâs swearing.
As there was a lot of information about the crazy alter ego, a more objective judgment was possible.
According to the customs of the ancient kingdom, disciples were allowed to prepare meals and serve, but those below that were not even qualified to do so.
In other words, the answer of the crazy clone just now was close to meaning that he would recognize the boy from the Wardanaz family as his official disciple, but Antagondals would never do so.
âWhatâs the difference?â
Antagondals carefully analyzed how the young boy had managed to win the favor of his mad clone.
No matter how talented he was, the speed was too abnormal.
But the more I analyzed it, the more I felt lost in a labyrinth.
âShould I keep talking back in a cocky way? what? Should I have approached the body at a younger age?â
âI guess Iâll have to collect songs from the mountains.â
The crazy clone checked the time and prepared to move.
Nestled in the vast mountains of Einrogard, it seemed to be only bothering Ihan and Antagondals, but the crazy clone was also quite busy maintaining the great magic spread across the area and extending its own lifespan.
It is quite a nuisance for a magical thought body rejected by the world to protest in another great wizardâs territory.
Antagondals, who had some idea about the routine, asked curiously.
-Master. Do you need the mountain spiritâs song?
âIt is needed for that thousand magic. âHe was spewing out some sort of slapping sound, calling it magic.â
Lee Han wondered what he was talking about and quickly realized.
The crazy alter ego was now speaking musical magic.
âIt was pretty good, wasnât it?â
Because he had a shred of conscience, Lee Han didnât ask if his music magic was okay in front of the archmage who looked like his crazy alter ego.
Instead, he waited until his crazy alter ego left and asked Antagondals.
âWhat do you mean, go up to the mountain peak and collect songs?â
âI donât know exactly. âThere is so much ancient magic that has been practiced in practice⦠I guess itâs something like a swan song.â
Antagondals, who had escaped from the wall, also looked curious.
Among the ingredients used in some of the spells was the most beautiful cry that a bird makes before it dies.
These reagents were capricious yet possessed destructive power, so they could have been used in ancient magic.
âIf itâs such a powerful reagent, wouldnât it also quickly increase the learning of music magic?â
âI guess so. âIf it saves your life.â
âyes?â
âSweetheart. Donât you really know that Swansong is a deadly poison that will instantly cut off a wizardâs breath if used incorrectly?â
âI donât know.â
ââ¦â¦â
Antagondals then remembered again that the other person was a second year student.
It may seem like common sense to older wizards, but it may not be to the other person.
ââ¦The more beautiful and precious it is, the more severe and fatal it is. âIsnât it a fatal law because the bird is the last one left behind, and it is the most beautiful and terrible law?â
âWould the music you are trying to collect from the mountain peak be just as dangerous?â
In response to the obvious question, Antagondals nodded as if asking something like that.
It wonât be that dangerous, but it will be much more dangerous. If itâs a swan song, thereâs no reason for a crazy alter ego to come out in person.
Lee Han said firmly.
âI really need to leave now. Please get ready.â
â?!â
Lee Han had no intention of testing the reagent, which was much more dangerous than Swansong, with his own body.
No matter how powerful his magical power was, he had been able to resist all poisons so far, but he was not sure whether he could survive the crazy alter egoâs experiments on his body.
Antagondals did not understand the boy in front of him.
âDonât you know what an important opportunity this is? âArenât you curious about how precious the magic that that monster has prepared using ancient secrets is?â
âIâm not curious.â
âIs this guy a wizard?â
Antagondals looked at Lee Han with astonishment and contempt. Of course, Lee Han didnât care because he couldnât see it because it was covered with a silver mask.
In fact, even if he had seen it, Lee Han would have ignored it.
âIf itâs that valuable, shouldnât you do it yourself?â
If Antagondals took the song of the mountain spirit, Lee Han could watch with excitement from the side.
âIs it possible to understand a single magical syllable? âAre you really going to run away now?â
âThen youâll do that, right?â
âI would have done it if I could. âYou bastard, a wizardâs shame!â
Lee Han became even more suspicious of the other personâs words.
Turning things around like that is something only suspicious people usually do.
The best outcome would be to realize the magic, but the worst outcome would be death.
And in Lee Hanâs eyes, the probability of the worst outcome seemed much higher.
âDonât keep thinking about trapping them, just be prepared.â
ââ¦â¦â
At that moment, Einrogardâs whisper called Lee Han.
-Junior. Iâm ready. Weâll start when youâre ready.
-Iâm ready too. Get started now!
Lee Han was overjoyed when he heard from Dirette.
It was hard to believe in Antagondalsâ power alone, but in the end, his senior came to help.
âItâs ready outside.â
âreally? Do you believe that? âThink again.â
âAre you doing this because you donât want to do it now?â
âHonestly, itâs not a job Iâm very excited about. But that doesnât mean that what I say is false. Do you think a 5th year student can break the magic of this mountain range? sincerely?â
âunder. Iâm saying this because you donât know your senior. âSenior is not the type of person to talk nonsense.â
âokay? âI clearly warned you.â
Antagondals did not stop him any further.
It wasnât any of his business, and it seemed quite enjoyable to see a boy from the Wardanaz family get caught while escaping.
âYou wonât defend my name just because you got caught. âI am a student of the renowned Einrogard.â
âI might do it if you keep asking such ominous questions.â
ââ¦â¦â
After Antagondals finished preparing, Lee Han quickly scribbled a letter.
This wasnât a message to Delet, but a letter to my crazy alter ego.
Dear Master.
Iâm leaving for a while to research magic.
Posting a disciple.
This was an excuse for later.
The content was a bit short, but Lee Han had no choice because he didnât have time.
-Junior. Are you ready?
-yes!
-good. 5 4 3 2 1â¦
Wow!
A collision of magical energy so strong that any wizard could feel it shook the entire mountain range.
It was a shock that could be felt when worlds collided.
Antagondals, who was laughing inwardly, was surprised.
âno?!â
Surprisingly enough, a crack appeared in the great magic that the crazy clone had cast on the mountain range.
As the collapse progressed quickly through the gap, the crazy clone was transformed into black magic and soared into the air.
Looking at the urgent movements, it seemed like a situation that even the crazy clone had not expected.
âthen!â
Antagondals acted as he promised with the boy from the Wardanaz family.
If I could get this disciple out, it would be beneficial to do so.
Eye light erupted from between the silver masks along with the movement of intense magical energy.
When the eye light struck the magic that had already created a crack, a new crack appeared.
One two threeâ¦
âItâs coming!â
Antagondals realized that his mad clone was suspecting his slander and was flying in to capture him.
âThis is where we say goodbye. Itâs a wizard. âLetâs meet again on the path of evil!â
Pot!
As Antagondals attempted to escape by casting several movement spells, his crazy clone blocked the magic crack on one side and attempted to somehow capture Antagondals on the other.
Lee Han quickly ran out, trying not to be distracted by the flashy movements taking place in the air.
ââ¦at las!â
If I missed this opportunity, I could have been trapped in the workshop even after the semester was over. Lee Han ran with desperate determination.
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âThis is an artifact of this much powerâ¦?!â
âThatâs it, Saint Iactus⦠evvbung.â
âDirette student. Where is student Lee Han now?â
âThe current location isâ¦â
âUbboob? âBbbbbbbbb?â
âProfessor Bible. Isnât this the time to joke around? be quiet!â
Professor Garcia, whose nerves became sharp, threatened to kill him.
Professor Verdus frowned, looking at me.
ââ¦sorry. âWhy are you doing this?â
âThe griffon that flew over there looks like the griffon of Wardanazâ¦â
âWhy are you saying that now!â
âKek. âKekkeek.â
Professor Garcia, shaking his fellow professor up and down and left and right, belatedly remembered Lee Hanâs griffon.
Come to think of it, there was a wild beast that would quickly find its owner even in this situation.
âDid you see it!? saw?! âI told you I could get through it if I were a gryphon!â
Gainando cheered and shouted from the top of the griffon.
However, the other friends all looked nervous.
No matter how much he thought about it, it was impossible to break through this level of magic with the power of the Gryphon.
âWhy on earth did the magic break through?â
âI donât know. âIs the principal here?â
ââ¦Everyone be quiet. Thinking about it now, what should I do? Just focus on finding the Wodanaz bastard and taking him out!â
âMo Moradi. The sky is melting over thereâ¦â
âBecause itâs Einrogard, sometimes the sky can melt! Just shut up and go find it!â
âUh⦠Ugh.â
The second-year students pretended not to see the surreal sight of the sky melting and magic scattering in all directions, lowering their heads and staring straight ahead at the mountain range.