How to live as a magic school wizard

079

However, for a trap, the posture of the bony hand was too polite.

As Lee Han took a step closer, his bony hands trembled and rolled over on his back.

As if trying to prove that there was no hostility.

“…?”

Just as Lee Han was about to fall into confusion, Professor Mortum opened his mouth.

“Collock. It is easy to be deceived by the beautiful and majestic appearance of summoning undead, but in fact, summoning undead is not an easy task.”

Often, wizards who design inanimate objects to learn summoning magic were prone to this kind of trouble.

– Do I have to summon inanimate objects? Can’t we just summon a guy with an ego?

Even if I summoned a magic sword right away, I had to plan in advance what attributes the sword had and how to make it move autonomously.

The higher the level, the more autonomy was required at the level of artificial intelligence, so I imagined how painful it would be for wizards studying summoning magic.

Why do we have to weave all of them one by one?

Can’t we just summon a guy with an ego from the beginning??

Of course, the downside of summoning a person with an ego is clear, so it was designed that way.

The existence of an ego means that there is a possibility that the summoner will not listen.

And, in general, undead monsters tend to be “a little” quieter than other monsters.

From the beginning, the properties were opposite to each other.

Most of the summoners were alive, and all the undead were dead.

It was natural that even if I tried to be friendly, it was difficult to be friendly.

So, the warlocks used various methods to become friendly with the undead.

Living in graves, applying rotten substances to the body, making necklaces of various bones and flesh and hanging them around…

These things were not done because the warlocks were perverts.

It was a tearful effort to hide the vitality of the living and get closer to the undead.

“……”

“……”

The faces of the students listening to the story became as pale as the undead, but Professor Mortum did not notice.

“Collock. So, for now, let’s get acquainted with the bony hand by all means and methods. If I get to know Bone Hand, I will be able to get to know other undead monsters someday.”

If you hang out with undead monsters intimately, that energy tends to be dyed in your soul.

If you hang out with the lowest level undead monsters like Bone Hand, you will be able to deal with more powerful undead monsters someday.

“professor.”

“?”

MortumAfter waiting quietly for the professor to finish speaking, Lee Han raised his hand and called the professor.

“Are there any undead who are a little afraid?”

“??”

Most of the undead monsters were fearless.

It was only natural that he wasn’t alive.

Professor Mortum snorts like he’s talking…

…I was surprised to see an undead monster trembling in front of Lee Han, a bony hand.

“?!”

Professor Mortum threw an absurd look at the bony hand he had summoned.

What is he doing with the students?

The bony hand bowed his head in front of Professor Mortum as if he had no face.

‘Can’t you come closer?’

Despite Professor Mortum’s orders, his bony hands trembled and did not want to approach Lee Han.

Professor Mortum wondered what was wrong with the reagent he had written.

squash! squash!

The other bony hand was clasping Gainando’s cheek with excitement as he approached. Everyone was very fine.

‘Did you feel the intimacy of your bony hands because you went with your bone summons? No… Then there is no reason to be afraid.’

Only one conclusion remains.

Professor Mortum was inwardly astonished.

no way…?

“Collock. Let me summon you once.”

“Is that okay?”

“okay. The thing that black magic is better than summoning magic is that it gives you this kind of practical experience. Summoning magic will only be studied for a year if you go.”

“……”

Professor Mortum threw a piece of bone needed for magic and carved a magic circle on the floor.

Lee Han held up his cane and focused. Professor Mortum was like that, so there was no reason not to worry.

‘You seem to be pushing the curriculum too much to show that black magic is better…’

Fortunately, it seemed that Lee Han would be able to subdue even if the bony hand attacked him.

Lee Han memorized the spell.

“Appear, bony hands!”

As he swung his staff while throwing bone fragments, the bone fragments that had swallowed magical power began to turn into bony hands with gloomy smoke.

It wasn’t the bone hands that Professor Mortum had summoned earlier, controlled with ironclad control.

It was a new bone hand that Lee Han had summoned.

The spell of summoning magic controlled the undead monster like a chain hung around the neck of an animal, but an inexperienced rookie wizard can’t handle the chain well.

Professor Mortum watched the bony hand.

If the bone hand broke through the chain and attacked Lee Han, I was thinking of counter-summoning him first.

Wandering and rolling-

“……”

“……”

The new Bone Hand summoned by Lee Han expressed more fierce submission than the Bone Hand summoned by Professor Mortum.

The Bone Summon hanging from Lee Han’s belt shook his body in jealousy.

* * * *

“You have too much magic.”

The true Professor Mortum calmly explained.

Come to think of it, there were already signs from the time of the curse.

I didn’t know that the undead monsters would be so serious that they were afraid and obeyed like that…

Lee Han asked seriously like a patient who was sentenced to an incurable disease.

“okay. professor. How can I fix it?”

“Collock. why fix it Is it a blessed talent?”

“??”

Ian was perplexed.

yeah…

It’s hard to use magic, and the spirits run away, right?

“Collock. If you have that kind of talent, you don’t even need to be friends with the undead monsters. If you suppress it by force, it will stop. What a great talent.”

It wasn’t something the warlocks liked to roll around in the graveyard.

It was because he had to somehow become friendly with the undead monsters.

but you don’t have tonoodles?

In the eyes of Professor Mortum, subjugating the undead monster was a much higher level of control than being friendly with the undead monster.

That’s because it’s hard

“But, Professor. Undead monsters can be summoned and subdued, but the spirits cannot do that.”

He wouldn’t answer the call itself until he became close with the spirit, but even if he had the ability to scare it, it was useless.

Professor Mortum answered Lee Han’s question kindly.

“Collock. There is a good way.”

“What is it?”

“You just have to give up summoning spirits.”

“……”

Lee Han thanked the table.

There was a hand under the table, so even if I clenched his fist, I couldn’t detect it.

But Professor Mortum was serious.

“Collock. But why try to graze with such good teeth and claws. The one that suits you best is black magic. I’m not good at saying things like this… but you have a genius for black magic.”

“ah. okay.”

“?!”

Professor Mortum was puzzled by Lee Han’s blunt reaction this time.

Really, really, it’s a precious compliment that I don’t do well, but the student was too rude.

Because he came from the Wodanaj family, the reaction was different than he had expected.

‘The time for being deceived by the professors’ praise is over.’

The original professors often praised them when necessary. We had to be extra careful, especially in unpopular fields.

It is possible to be misled by compliments and get your life twisted.

Lee Han changed the topic.

“But, Professor. It is difficult to cast magic because of the amount of mana.”

“It will be fine once you get used to it. Cologne. I’ll help you practice.”

‘shit. The professors are really unhelpful.’

Are you trying to take care of your own greed with students?

Professor can do this…

…Come to think of it, the professors were originally like that.

“That… thank you so much.”

Having finished managing his facial expressions, Lee Han nodded his head.

Of course, he wasn’t sure he decided to pursue a career in black magic, but he had to be prepared in case he later failed in all other magic and was left with only black magic.

Considering that time, Professor Mortum looked bad, and there was nothing good about it.

The professor and the student thought each other differently and gave each other a happy smile.

“This child. I will destroy you!”

Guy Nando, with a swollen cheek, grabbed his staff and smashed his bony hand.

La Fade El, too, had drawn his wooden sword and struck his bony hand as if he had been badly beaten.

The only one who was healthy was Ymirg.

He grabbed hold of the bony hand he was about to force, pressed it, and was stumped as to what to do.

Prof. Mortum opened his mouth as if he felt Lee Han was absurd.

“Collock. Just because you have the talent of a warlock doesn’t mean you can quickly become friends with the undead. That’s a bad way. A classic mistake made by young warlocks.”

“But if you beat like that, won’t the undead monsters respect the summoner a little?”

Professor Mortum looked at Lee Han like his madman.

Ihan just felt embarrassed.

‘They say submission is a good way…’

* * * *

When the extra class was over, Gainando grumbled as he applied the ointment he had received from Professor Mortum on his cheek.

“It’s like undead monsters who don’t even know the nobility… Lee Han.”

“?”

“Let’s go hear the summoning magic quickly. Unless it’s undead monsters, it’ll be fine.”

“……”

Is that true?

‘Except for spirits, demons would be more ferocious than undead monsters, and monsters would be basically wilder.’

While Lee Han was thinking, Rapadel shouted with a swollen face.

“Evil Black Horsejudge’s child. let’s see I will be watching you.”

“Gral. There seems to be a misunderstanding between us. Do I have to fight as a friend in the same black magic class?”

“You bastard! You slapped me on the cheek earlier!”

“That was a mistake.”

While the other friends were trying to get acquainted with the undead monsters, Lee Han followed Professor Mortum’s instructions to see what orders he could give to the undead monsters.

When he succeeded in even the difficult order to destroy himself, Professor Mortum was amazed enough to applaud.

But there were also mistakes.

On the way, due to a command mistake, Rapadel’s cheek, who was complaining about the “bastard of the evil warlock,” was slashed with the bone hand that Lee Han summoned.

It was a sad mistake.

“Gral. Why do you believe me…”

“Lee Han. already gone.”

“I’m sorry.”

Gainando looked at Lee Han with fearful eyes.

…that’s why the undead follow them so well?!

“Ymirg. See you next class.”

“Yes. Lee Han. Don’t go outside…”

Lee Han was slightly hurt, but he didn’t show it.

* * * *

Yeongjegwan (靈祭館).

The Yeongjegwan, the studio and tower used by Professor Millais, had a completely different atmosphere from the Heukamgwan.

‘It’s like a library.’

In fact, the library of the Magic School was more reminiscent of the disorderly warehouse of a closed company than a library, but the Yeongjegwan was more like a library than a library.

The road to the pagoda was well maintained with bricks, and there was even a pond and a walking path nearby for walking.

‘The Dark Hall also had a pond.’

It was a purple pond with poison bubbles, but…

Gainando stood in front of the door of the Yeongjegwan and knocked carefully. Then he looked at Lee Han and asked.

“for a moment. What should I say?”

“just the way it is.”

“I was late because I was slapped by an undead…?”

“…just let me speak. Professor Millais! Sorry for the late arrival. Another professor made an advance appointment…”

“If there was a prior agreement, there was nothing that could be done. No need to apologize.”

Professor Millais answered and opened the door to the tower.

Professor Millais, who walked out to the first floor to welcome the late arrivals, raised an eyebrow at Lee Han.

It was as if he was surprised that Lee Han had arrived.

‘…what?’

Lee Han suddenly felt an ominous feeling.

Could it be that Professor Mortum didn’t say to the other professors, ‘He’s going to be my student, so everyone stop paying attention’?