Life of a Magic Academy Mage

Chapter 131

“Everything you said was wrong.”

Professor Lightning Walk was dumbfounded.

“It’s just being loyal…”

“Ah. Is that so?”

Lee Han looked at Sharkan again. Sharkan waggled his tail happily.

“Come here. the sharkan. Actually, I trusted you.”

Sharkan jumped at him with a jolt.

While stroking Sharkan, Lee Han thought that he should give Sharkan some sausages to give to Gainando later.

Professor Lightningwalker looked at him pathetically.

‘By the way, the fact that there was no special magic treatment…’ If

Professor Mortum, not a lunatic, hadn’t cast any special magic, if that undead pet was showing loyalty like that, it was one of two things.

Either that Sharkan is exceptionally fond of people (probably similar to the probability that Gonadaltes will become kind and benevolent), or he just overwhelms Sharkan because Lee Han’s presence is so powerful.

Monsters like Sharkan were sensitive to rank. It was understandable that he was so loyal to his owner, who spewed mana like crazy.

Other wizards so casually subjugated a monster that could only be tamed using all sorts of magic, arcane, and trickery.

And more than anything, it was more absurd that the person concerned had no particular awareness.

If Professor Lightningwalk’s friends were here, who knew a lot about breeding monsters, they would have just talked about the job for hours.

“Yes, yes. the sharkan. He seems like a special guy. I was counting on you.”

In fact, the person he really believed in didn’t say anything like that, but Sharkan was excited.

The lightning-walking professor suddenly remembered and asked.

“for a moment. Why do you trust that Sharkan but not the… white horse?”

“yes?”

Lee Han looked at the lightning-footed professor as if he were asking an obvious question.

“Yeah, Sharkan was loyal from the start, and that Fawnrig kept kicking and biting me, right?”

From Lee Han’s point of view, phone league was an unbelievable word.

It was suspicious no matter how you look at it, as the guy who kept making a fuss suddenly became compliant.

Besides, Pawnrig was the smartest and most cunning of the horses in the stable.

It seemed that his intelligence was several times that of other horses.

It’s all the more suspicious when such words suddenly become compliant!

-Pu hee hee!

Ponrig protested, stomping the ground with his hooves as if he was dying of frustration.

Of course, it could be suspicious if the horse suddenly did it, but originally, the griffon was such a creature.

A lofty magical creature that will never accept a person who does not recognize it as its owner if it tries to ride it, but will give its allegiance once it recognizes it as its owner.

However, thinking of himself as a horse and having misunderstandings like that, the phone league was frustrated and was about to die.

“Look. Is that right there?”

-Puhing!!

Having given up on persuading Lee Han, Phone League cried madly as he watched the lightning strike.

meaning was one.

Unleash the magic!!

Professor Lightning Walk avoided Ponrig’s gaze.

‘I can’t do that.’

How much trouble he had to go through to transform a normal griffon into a horse.

Considering the price of potions and magic reagents, it was absolutely impossible.

No matter how much you feed a potion and magic to make a horse ferocious, it can’t truly be like a monster.

At least one monster that transformed into a horse had to be in the stable so that the freshmen could get used to it when they met real monsters later.

“What do you think?”

“okay. After listening to you, I think there is some truth in what you say. Unlike Sharkan, Pawnrig might be hiding his true feelings.”

-Puhihing! Hee hee hee!

Ponrig glared at Professor Lightningwalk as if he were going to kill him.

Let’s see if the transformation is released!

“Then I won’t let you go. Take a good walk and go in.”

“yes. Please go in.”

-Puhing!! Hee hee hee!!

“stop. phone league. I will believe you.”

Ponrig was saddened by the owner’s insincere words and kicked the floor with his back foot. As if to comfort Sharkan, he tapped Ponrig with his tail.

Let’s find a way to solve the magic together…

* * *

“Uh. It looks like there is less meat than usual today.”

“Cainan Island. Are you cheating now to eat more? Act honorably.”

“Ah… no. I think it’s really less than usual?? weird?”

“Didn’t you take a bite and forget?”

“I guess… is that so?”

While the Blue Dragon Tower students were eating breakfast, Sharkan returned from a walk and wandered around.

It wasn’t just walking around.

She knocked over the books piled up in the break room and took out the reagents stored in the shelf.

“What’s wrong, Sharkan?”

“Are you hungry? Gainan too…”

“If you put your hand on my plate, it’s a duel!”

The students asked questions, but Sharkan didn’t answer and continued to search through the books and reagents.

“Why are you doing that?”

“Is there something you are looking for? If it’s a highly intelligent monster, it’s possible.”

At Yoner’s words, Yihan fell into thought.

Is Sharkan looking for something?

“There wouldn’t be anything like that. the sharkan. Come here.”

Lee Han pulled Sharkan. Sharkan held on with his claws and was eventually dragged away.

“that’s right. Wodanaz. The priests came outside. Did you see them?”

“I hope you stay longer.”

When they were at the magic school, even the children of noble families who had no faith suddenly became religious.

When I see the priests from outside taking care of the students and helping them, I’m like, ‘What? Then, what about the professors we have met so far?

Yoner said as he packed his bag.

“Are the priests here?”

“Are you going to the Flemain Church?”

“huh. And I’ll ask for potions.”

“!”

The potions that Ratford borrowed from the wagon.

Yoner and Lee Han were working hard to figure out the identity of the potions, but the process was slow because they were only challenging with the wisdom of freshmen.

But what if you ask the priests of the Church of Alchemy, the Church of Fleming?

‘It’s not bad.’

“But Yoner… If there is a suspicious potion, it would be hard to make excuses.”

“I’m going to insist on picking it up until the end. Everyone is kind and won’t take it away, right? …maybe?”

I was a little nervous, but I couldn’t think of a better way.

Yihan looked at Yoner and nodded.

“okay. request.”

The other potions in the box also ended up in Yoner’s bag. Then, suddenly, Sharkan growled lowly.

-Rurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.

“Sharkan. Because you have to be still.”

-Kong! I’m sorry!

Sharkan barked anxiously at the potion in Yihan’s hand.

As if he wanted to have that potion.

“Sharkan. This is not for you to eat.”

And the color was bright green, which was not a good color for health no matter how you look at it.

Even though Sharkan is an undead summoner, there is no need to poison him.

Eventually the green potion ended up in the bag.

Sharkan stomped his feet as if feeling sorry for him, but Yoner closed the opening of the bag.

“See you later.”

“huh. Prisinga priests are going to visit?”

“okay. I need to see Prisinga priests too.”

“…?”

Yoner, who nodded, felt a sense of incongruity in Lee Han’s words.

Priests’ too’?

“Priests from other denominations should go and check who has come. See you later.”

“……”

Yoner didn’t say anything at the sight of his friend looking around the church as if he was looking at some kind of alley shop.

Instead, they cheered with their eyes.

cheer up!

…I’m still not sure what the heck he’s trying to do!

* * *

“Lee Han from the Wardanaz family. Nice to see you here.”

“Nice to meet you too.”

“Are you interested in the faith in Wildotzkar?”

“I’ve always been interested.”

“then…!”

“By the way, can the Bildotzkal Church believe in other denominations as well?”

“Can’t you?”

“Let’s go see you next time. Thanks for recommending it.”

Upon entering the area where the priests were gathered in front of the main building, there were surprisingly many Phoenix Tower students who pretended to know Lee Han.

It was thanks to the good deed shown last time.

The young priests called Lee Han out of favor, but

Lee Han refused.

As much as they had to benefit from going back and forth between various denominations, there was no way unless they were allowed to believe in other denominations together.

“Lee Han of the Wardanaz family.”

With a blazing voice, Priest Nigisor appeared.

Like a mixed blood spirit, it was burning brightly today.

“Nice to meet you.”

“Are you interested in the Aphha cult?”

“I have always been interested. But don’t the Afha Church care if you believe in other denominations as well?”

At Lee Han’s question, Priest Nigisor nodded.

“The fire of Afha just burns and does not force direction.”

“Oh…then I want to see the priest.”

“It is a pleasure. Follow me.”

Priest Nigisore led the way.

As Lee Han followed, he thought about the Afha Church.

‘Come to think of it, I don’t know much about the Aphha Church.’

There were so many denominations in the Empire that it was not easy to know unless you were a famous denomination or a person who directly believed in the denomination.

I heard that the Church of Afha is a church that worships fire…

‘Then, is it a place that deals with fire-type magic?’

If so, it could be of great help to Lee Han.

Because one of Lee Han’s biggest weaknesses was fire elemental magic.

Other elemental magics are relatively better, but in the case of the fire element, the compatibility with Yihan was the worst.

It wasn’t that he couldn’t use magic, but that if he used it wrong, he could burn himself.

‘warm.’

The first thing I felt when I entered the spacious tent of the Afha Church was warmth.

It was because of the purple flame burning inside.

The priests of the religious order, composed of various races, sat comfortably and chatted in different costumes without uniformity, and were happy to see Priest Nigisor enter.

“Priest Nigisor! May the fire of Akha come.”

“May the fire of Aphra come. Priests. This is Lee Han from the Wardanaz family.”

“iced coffee. As I said last time… This surprises me. I thought the wordanaz family mages wouldn’t be very interested in religion.”

“It is a false rumor.”

Lee Han shamelessly lied without spitting on his lips.

“Anyway, I’m glad you’re interested. Shall I explain the faith?”

“yes. Please.”

The priest of the Afha Church looked like a mercenary who had been on the battlefield for about ten years.

However, when I opened my mouth, a story about deep faith flowed out.

Lee Han listened intently.

It was a valuable time to learn about the benefits of joining the Afha Church.

“…so we believe that the end of the world will come with the fire of the Afgha. The fire of Afha consumes everything.”

“…?”

Lee Han, who had been listening intently, hesitated.

what?

“Is that… a figurative fire? Burning only things like the absurdity of the world, the wicked, and the skeleton lich?”

“no? It’s just a fire that consumes everything.”

“…ah. Is it like destruction for new creation and regeneration?”

“That is an interesting idea. But after the end there is nothing. It just burns.”

“……”

“Now then, let’s check the flame that Lee Han of the Wodanaz family has in his soul.”

Lee Han suddenly seemed to know why Priest Tigiling and Priest Cyana told him to avoid Priest Nigisor.

‘I don’t think I have to take out the flames in my soul and help burn the world…?’