Chapter 332 – Mythology Academy
“Albert Raibolin. He is your senior.”
“…Albert Raibolin?”
Seong-il realizes that the man standing behind Claudia is jumping out of nowhere.
‘This bastard… He’s one of the main character’s rivals.’
Albert Raibolin, a wizard who has a crush on Claudia. Although he is a wizard as talented as Claudia, in order to win her heart, he came in as her guide and volunteered to be her limbs.
‘This bastard… He’s quite talented, but at the same time I know him as a sneaky bastard…?’
If Taeyang Geum was an openly bully… So, if it was a rival for beginners, Albert was a rival for advanced players.
As befits a rival for advanced players, his stats were set very high, unlike the poor Gold Sun.
In addition, one of the reasons why it was difficult to attack Claudia was that she had to have abilities that surpassed that of Albert.
‘Haa… If I defeat this guy, one of the conditions for attacking Claudia will be fulfilled, right?’
‘Then it’ll be annoying, so should I just apologize moderately and let it go?’
At the moment, the blood gushed backwards, but when it seems that the situation will become serious, Seong-il feels his coolness return.
‘Okay. Let’s just apologize and pass it on.’
After thinking so, Seong-il pauses for a moment of silence and is about to apologize to Albert.
“Are you scared?”
“…What?”
“You must have been frightened when you heard my name. Otherwise, there would be no way I would have become a dumb drunk for a moment.”
‘Has this bastard turned?’
Perhaps he misunderstood the silence of the holy day as fear, and Albert’s figure came out even more provocatively to him.
Seong-il feels his blood boil again at that attitude.
“Looking at your appearance, you were lucky enough to get a grade 1 evaluation by rushing your abilities, and it seems that you got a good evaluation for your practice, but judging from the evaluation with a strong element of luck, I doubt that you have real talent.”
‘Look at this bastard…?’
Albert probably thought of Seongil as a new love interest for Claudia, and he uttered vicious words without hesitation.
And Seong-il, realizing his obvious trick, openly laughs at him.
“…Smile?”
“Well… It’s funny that it’s a provocation that doesn’t seem like it.”
“…Is it like that?”
“No, isn’t it too obvious to act?”
“…?”
Approaching Albert with a puzzled look on his face, Seong-il speaks quietly in a voice only he can hear.
“…I’m not a horny bastard, I know you want to look good in front of the girl you like, but then you get hit hard?”
“!!”
Rather than being intimidated by his own provocation, Albert’s face turns red at Seong-il’s words and actions, which come out with a more harsh provocation.
“This guy…!!”
However, what made him even more angry was not that Seong-il was being sarcastic towards himself, but that he understood his intentions too easily.
In the end, enraged Albert takes out the quarterstuff from his back and brings it to Seong-il, shouting.
“You’re such a cheeky bastard!! How dare you say such a foolish thing to a senior and member of the leadership team!!”
“Since when did it become an era where juniors respect you?”
“This guy…!!”
“If you want to be respected by me, don’t speak your mouth and show your skills.
“…How dare you discuss your skills in front of me!!”
In the end, Albert can’t stand Seong-il’s provocation and takes a posture to chant the spell openly in the middle of the academy.
“Stop! Albert!! What are you doing!!”
“…It’s a matter of pride, Claudia.”
As soon as she seems to show her ugly appearance in front of the woman she is in love with, Albert, who has usually been obedient to her, rejects her dissuades with a firm expression, unlike usual.
“But! Albert! This place is in the middle of the campus! As a leading member, how can you follow the rules!!”
“…”
Albert is speechless as Claudia comforts herself by putting the right theory first. That moment when he finally gets his emotions under control and lowers his cane.
“Then why don’t we go somewhere else?”
“…Uh?”
Claudia looks at him with a puzzled expression as her sudden sexual encounter rekindles the conflict while she tries to mediate.
“It just happened to work. I also wanted to mix hands with the leaders of the leadership department who have the best military skills and talents in each grade.”
“What…!!”
Although Seong-il made excellent grades in practical training, he was still only a first-year student.
No matter how talented they are, the students who trained alone or through private tutors had clear limits.
On the other hand, the academy was lined with the world’s most outstanding wizards and psychics as professors, and it was safe to say that there was no way for a freshman to beat a student systematically taught by professors at such an academy.
If the confrontation between the two excited about the situation with such a difference intensifies, it could cause a big accident for Seong-il, a freshman.
‘This… Must be dried!!’
Claudia thinks that he is a little less talented than herself, but Claudia doesn’t ignore Albert’s skills in the slightest.
She tries to stop the conflict between the two with a terrified expression, fearing that the talent she has been eyeing, Seong-il, will get hurt.
“Two people! Are you making fun of my words as a leader of the leadership team? No way!!”
Claudia puts on her characteristic queenly expression and she exclaims in a lofty tone. With that expression and tone, not only Albert but also Seongil almost melted.
‘It’s pretty, but it’s brutally pretty.’
Claudia’s expression looking down on people with a lofty attitude. Its unique aristocratic atmosphere overwhelms people and at the same time has a strange charm that wears out their hearts.
‘Still, I can’t pass this.’
If it was originally, it would have been moderately bowed and passed, but the situation has already been known as much as the name and face will be known through this time.
Because of this, Seong-il decides to change her line of activity altogether.
‘Seeing that Claudia appeared, my reputation level has crossed the critical point anyway. It’s not good to go quietly to the academy.’
‘If that’s the case, I’ll just change her route to a foolish bastard!!’
‘If I act like a tick-tack, and don’t be mean, I’ll be able to live an outsider life!’
‘Then the human relationship will be narrowed, and the possibility of getting involved in an unnecessary event will be reduced, right?’
Thinking so, Seong-il erases all the respectful expression she had made a while ago and, with a ferocious expression, spits vicious words at her two men and women.
“Leaders, executives, and nabals. People I’ve never seen before come to me out of nowhere, ask me to do this or that, behaving rudely, and then move on like this?”
“!!”
“Do I look funny? Before I was an academy student, I am the heir to the Grand Master of the Nations.”
“…”
“Ignoring my skills is the same as ignoring the education my family has given me! Therefore, this is an act of ignoring my family’s honor!”
“Uh…”
“But you’re going to pass it off as it is?”
“…”
When Claudia, an aristocrat, cites the aristocratic excuses of ‘family name’ and ‘honour,’ which cannot be ignored, she becomes a dumb ass.
“Is it Albert? Are you insulting my family by taking advantage of being admitted to the academy just 1-2 years before me? Direct me to the arena right away.
“Dare…”
Although he still had an expression of anger, perhaps because he was also a son of an aristocratic family, Albert seemed to flinch at Seongil’s logic.
“Are you going to keep teasing me like that?”
“Ugh…”
“If you want me to treat you like a senior, show off your skills.”
“You guys…”
“Choo?”
“…?”
“Were you scared?”
“Oh man…!!”
The vulgar provocation that Seong-il uttered at the end eventually becomes the climax and explodes Albert.
“Okay! Follow me right now!! I’ll show you the dignity of a senior.”
“Ha…”
Just trying to scout her seongil as her lead, but as things get bigger, eventually Claudia raises her hand and puts on a tired look.
“That sounds like fun.”
“…?”
That time when you fight like that. Someone appears next to them and interrupts the conversation.
‘Is Professor Aaron you again?’
He appeared without even knowing a mouse or a bird, and was enjoying the war of words between Seongil and Albert as if he was having fun.
“Professor Ahindel. What do you think?”
Professor Aaron speaks to a middle-aged man standing next to him with a stunned expression.
‘If it’s Ahindel… Isn’t it a magician’s professor?’
For some reason, Professor Aron was standing with his rival, Professor Ahindel, in a provocative tone.
“…That sounds like fun.”
And Professor Aaron’s provocation worked well, and Ahindel expressed his agreement to Aaron with a firm expression.
“Now, everyone has heard, right? I, the psychic professor, and the wizard professor, Professor Ahindel, guarantee. We will prevent the two of them from getting hurt during the sparring.”
“!!”
“Claudia! Lead us immediately to the training room dedicated to the leaders.”
“That…That’s…”
As the professors who should have dried up step forward and put firewood, Claudia’s face turned pale. She desperately tries to convince the two professors.
“It’s just an argument between the students! Besides, the confrontation between the 3rd and 1st years is unfair…”
“Stop! It’s nothing else, it’s the family’s honor, so how can a nobleman argue about such trivial things?”
“…”
“And again, Professor Ahindel and I will do our best to keep the two students from getting hurt.
“That… It can’t be.”
When her academic advisors step in and press her with her authority, even her lofty Claudia ends up shaking her head.
“Ha…”
She sighs and moves to the arena with Seong-il and Albert with her face of abandonment.
‘Ho… Pretty good, right?’
As befits a training ground for the elites of the academy, it was a well-made training ground.
“Let each of you take a seat on either side of the arena.”
Professor Aron’s voice hit Seong-il’s ears in admiration. Interestingly, he tells them to place the two at either end of the arena, not in the center.
‘Is it because it’s a battle between a wizard and a psychic?’
It seems that it is because he fights with magical power rather than physical ability.
It’s an unfamiliar pattern of sparring, but Seong-il doesn’t say anything and settles on the opposite side of Albert.
“The rules of sparring are simple. Do not inflict fatal wounds or kill the opponent. Also, if the opponent becomes incapacitated, the attack must be stopped immediately. Do you have any objections?”
“Doesn’t exist.”
“Neither do I.”
“Okay. I’m going to throw a gold coin, so when it lands on the floor, start a battle.”
Professor Aaron standing in the center and holding a gold coin in his hand. He glances at the two of them lightly, then throws a gold coin into the air.
“Clanging…!!”
The sound of gold coins falling to the floor. At the same time, Seongil raises his inner energy, and at the same time uses 『Psychokinesis』 And 『Sensation』 At the same time.
‘Hmm… Certainly, the range of telekinesis has greatly expanded thanks to the strengthening procedure.’
Of course, the wider the range, the lower the density of force.
However, the 『Psychokinesis』 Developed by Seongil is not just a simple 『Petition』, It is a state in which it is combined with 『Sensation』.
For this reason, Seongil was completely controlling even the smallest grain of information within a radius of 30m, where Seongil’s psychokinesis spread.
‘It’s incomparable to the past, when I vaguely grasped my surroundings with 『Emotion』, Right?’
Perhaps because of the medium of telekinesis, the ability to control space has become extremely powerful. Seong-il feels as if he has become a god in the control of telekinesis.
‘No matter what Albert does, I don’t think I’ll lose.’
Seong-il, who has absolute confidence in his own strength, does nothing and quietly watches Albert prepare for battle.
‘Hmm… What are you going to do?’
The appearance of Seong-il, who seems to be very relaxed. Although he looks cocky at first glance, Albert realizes that the atmosphere in the arena has changed in an instant and takes the fight seriously.
“…”
Albert calmly takes out the wooden staff from before and aims it in the direction of Seong-il, casting a spell.
‘Hmm… According to 『Emotion』, It doesn’t seem to be an attack spell… Is it a summoning spell…?’
As soon as Seong-il thinks so, Albert interestingly starts summoning something to the arena by creating a crack in space-time.
‘Can you feel the wind? What…?’
Seong-il watched it with interest. Before long, two gigantic air elementals appeared before his eyes.
“Hoo…”
An Air Elemental the size of a small truck. Interestingly, the spirit did not have a body, but formed a form as a ‘flow’ of air.
“Did you summon something interesting…?”
As soon as he finishes summoning, Albert begins casting various spells on his body.
‘Hmm… Is it a shield, acceleration, or power increase magic? It’s just that all the magic called auxiliary magic is used and applied to the body…’
Seong-il does not restrain himself, and calmly watches Albert cast all the buff magic.
“Have you walked?”
“…”
When Albert finished casting, Seong-il provocatively asked him. When Albert looks at him with cold eyes and aims his cane at him, Seong-il smiles and tries to charge at him.
