[MTL] Revolution of the 8th Class Mage - Chapter 80

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29. Slowboat Guests (3)

Half of the total six months' vacation has passed.

Ian's water lily, which has already reached the 88th day. The training ground was the same as the first day.

Kuwoong!

The massive sparrows of Sparrows took down the ground.

The dust spreads like explosion. The action was slow, but the damage and power were as good as those of the magic.

"Huh!"

Ian was back after a quick break from the spot where the window was stuck. At the same time, I installed one order filled with cold air on the spot. The shackles of ice that are triggered at the moment of reaching.

"Frozen shakes."

Indeed, a powerful chill quickly ascended on the spear of the dragon.

I have freezed my hands and arms from the windowpost until I was dead. If it was a human being, it would have left the whole body freezing, but for a dragon with a body of innate anti-magic, one arm was all.

'Ice Boom.'

If you leave it to me, it will shake it off right away. Before that, it was better to explode and consume your own mana.

Ian's first goal was 'mana consumption'.

Fun Bun! pop!

The ice, which was entangled in the right arm of the dragon, exploded, scattering innumerable pieces of debris.

If it was a flesh, the explosion would have been made into a bullion, but the bones of the Sparrowhawk were just fine without any scratches.

"Battlefield."

Durability beyond common sense.

It was a familiar sight for Hana.

I did not hesitate and continued the magic.

It was the turn of the 'weather magic' which is not used well.

"Winter."

Battlefield, Winter. The season began to change with the recitation. A cloud of snow was created over the sky. The wind also blows.

"Ice Zone."

Ian's spell was not the end there. A wide range of cold air sprang from the end of the cane, I made the ground floor of the whole area an icy road at all.

"Hou ... ... ! "

Like the cold, Ian 's breath was scattered all over. Outside there was a springy bloom and a bud bud, but it was not as good as the inside of the exercise room. It is really winter.

"It's nice to be cool."

Each wizard had a different battle tastes.

Just as Helene, who is in prison now, insisted on the flame magic, Ian also had a consistent taste.

Ice and chill. The stage that matches the cool taste was decorated in the training room. The stage of 'magic show' with the theme of winter.

Kwah! Quad break! Kwaadul!

Is this the fish I met?

Ian just did a beck. But there was a pillar of ice rising from every side like a snake.

Winter and ice have been fueled by the creation of ice pillars.

(Also ...... Is it ice?

It was a sparse toys with a disgruntled voice in the scene.

He absorbed all of the shocks and felt no mental fatigue, but his only weakness was that his movements were slow. Much less on this ice road.

(At first ...... I did not know.)

The Sparrows, a dragon, smashed the ice pillars from everywhere.

Each time the window was waved, the thick ice columns were broken into pieces.

I do not think you were such a ...... human.

The disease also has feelings. I did not have as much relief as Fairy Queen, but I can feel the basic feelings of joy, anger, sadness and boredom.

The feeling that he has now, that was the regret.

(If you have known ... if you knew.)

It was enough. It's only 88 days.

It was my opponent on the 88th day. No, the horse was a counterpart. In fact, it was no different than a scarecrow. A scarecrow that wields one arm at a time, knowing to move a little. It was just like the sparrow toys.

I would not come to you.

A sparrow toy that wields the windowlessly.

Now and who do you blame? It is his own mistake that woke up to such a state of mind and got caught in a strange flow and flowed to here.

(This is also ...... their meaning ......).

It seemed that it was getting a little better. Perhaps loyalty to the dragon will belong to the top of the household.



(It was a dull man. If it was me, I would have already fed it!)

On the other hand, there was a group watching Ian and the sparrow toys, just like Benesa, Rado, and Douglas. Even the Fairy Quinn were together in human form. Half Elixir and a recovery potion filled up in the back were also seen.

(It 's just that you disgrace yourself!)

"Household? Queen. What is it? "

(Huh? Oh, there is such a thing, your humans can not understand even if you tell me.

"Yes ... ... "

Until recently, the conversation between Ben and the Fairy Queen, whose relationship with the owner and the cat, was followed.

They were studying in a protected area made of barriers of a lot of soil, seemed to be closer than I thought.

(In short, just as human beings belonged to the state, the body also means that the bones are the same as the one belonging to it.) Of course, as you share the ranks, this body is also different from that bone. Slave, slave.)

Ian confessed to Fairy Quinn about half of her family. Of course, it is the dragon's house, and it is the vernacular, and I did not say such details, but I only talked to Fairy, the queen of the races, to the extent that she was helping Ian's work.

"like that. So the queen and the guy over there ... ... "

(The bonesman.)

"no. Your name is ... ... Is not Spar Toi a monster? Like an oak or a goblin ... ... "

(What?

"Sin, I'm sorry! I made a mistake ... ... ! "

Of course, there was still no way out there.

And allowed only the appearance of a human being when he was with his family. It was only a temporary measure, but it was a fairy queen who managed to keep up.

(Oh, no, you have to be mistaken, because we have not interacted with humans for so many years.

Rather, Benesa 's words were on the side of being unable to move.

Only the spoken word was authoritative, and the action was not authoritative at all. Is it because of the affection that Venena received as a pet cat for a while?

'I felt it from the first time I saw it, but I can not even feel the stain on one point. This man is the first time. '

Fairy Queen was amazing every time she saw the soul of Venesa.

The power of his power, 'Eye of Magi'.

Even though I looked into it with all my eyes, it was still the same. In other words, it was the same as 'clean human without one thing'.

'Wow.'

I assure you it is the first time. There is a stain on the human man, Rado, right next to him. The same is true of a boy named his son.

Is it only? Almost every human being has a speck of maggots. It's just that the concentration is very small and not eroded.

'He is a son ... ... . '

In fact, Ian was not the owner of a clean heart. Rather, they were stained dozens of times more than ordinary humans. Yet the reason Fairy Quinn believed Ian from the beginning was simple. The probability of erosion was zero.

'It's hard to believe, but it looks like it. In my eyes. '

There are things that will not be eroded even with dull stains, or are clean without dots. Both sides were indeed rare humans. Are they even a hatchet?

(Mother of human.)

"Yes?"

I have one question.

"Tell me. Anything."

(What is the father of your son?

It was then that the queen's question followed.

"The Queen."

The sound felt as though it were heard from above. One of the realities was the voice of Ian Page, who was in the distance, the mana burning for training.

"Come in quickly."

A word from Ian passed through mana.

In a word, the little wings of Fairy Queen were pounding hard. I turned to flowers. I assure you, it was the most lively expression of the expression I showed today.

(Come on, do not speculate!)

She was like a shooting arrow.

I flew into the training center at once.

It was the beginning of the second act from now on.

Ian's mana, physical strength, mental power.

A water lily that consumes all three elements.

It was a 1: 2 match.



"Ah… ... ! "

Benesa, who discovered this, lamented.

It is the 88th day that I have been waiting for my son to come back to the workshop every day to look at his son.

It was okay to have training with Sparrow toys. I've been bored for 88 days that I can not even approach Ian. The problem is now. I went to Fairy Queen, and the water lily was the feeling that the five oak meat was burned.

"Please, gently, please."

Her wind did not reach Fairy Queen. I was already flying in the middle of the training room and I was bringing lightning.

Of course there were restrictions. According to Ian's orders, I could only bring in 2 class lightning. I will strike down more than that.

"... ... "

Venesa 's eyes calmed down calmly.

She was not the one who just talked to me before.

I did not miss it.

My only son, Ian Page.

"I have to concentrate. Concentration.'

That way I can stop when I need it.

I can cope with the exhaustion soon.



'Great.'

I was thrilled with the image of the Venetian right next to him. No matter how delicate the owner is, she was a mother. Suddenly I saw Douglas' mother.

'She also ... ... She was a strong mother. '

Radio, which has been conceived for a while.

How long has it been since then? Suddenly, it was Benesa who began to protrude out of the protection zone. Thanks to it, Rado also came out of his mind.

"Mrs. Page!"

There was a potion in the hands of Venesa, who ran agonizingly. It was because Ian collapsed.

Now that I was able to adapt myself, Venes ran as though I had always had a life.

"this!"

Rado and Douglas, who had seen it, also started jumping in late. The cold weather, which was like winter, disappeared suddenly, and the dirt floor that had become ice. It was evidence that the consciousness of the culprit was cut off.

"Ian! Ian! "

Of course not.

There is no possibility to die.

However, Benesa was tearful.

Feeding a recovery potion to Ian.

"This is true."

The late Rado came to see the scene. It is time to carry the lan and go back to the mansion beyond the barrier.

I do not know when it has been repeated for several decades and when it will end.

'Is this really the right thing to do? ... . '

The very frank feeling of Radio.

It was not just Silicon Radio.

Everyone who came here thought.



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Took! Took!

A really familiar bedroom.

Ian slowly opened his eyes.

It was 89 days from the training start date.

Took! Took it!

The first thing Ian checked immediately after awakening from the holy water was the state of Mana Hart.

Mana, stamina, and mental power are completely discharged and then fainted. I wake up and look at the trend of Mana Hart. It has been a routine that has been repeated for several decades.

'yet… ... is it.'

Ian shakes his head.

There was still no change.

The feeling when I reached the sixth class.

I did not feel such a sure beating.

'There is something I feel tickling.'

A tickle that started to feel a while ago. Apparently I felt from Mana Hart. Ian gave hope, but it was the epileptic that gave the sneer.

"Hmm."

Repetition of discharge and recovery for several decades.

The direction of the uninformed training that had never been done in the past life has not been caught yet. It seems that there is a change in the feeling of this tickling.

"Uh ... ... ! "

The problem was that I was really going to die.

The intense pain struck Ian's body, which he wanted to wake up in bed. As the expression, the bones, the muscles, and every single muscle, all the organs tore.

'Mana's protection is useless.'

Ian suddenly recalled what he had heard during a duel with Oliver.

When you quench your body to the extreme, you can not protect mana from any point. You will feel the pain of the atrocity. I certainly said so.

'It was not real.'

Ian lie down in the end.

I looked at the ceiling without any thought.

Sometimes it was okay to beat the bruise.

I felt the brain reassembled.

Took! Took it!

That was the moment.

Sound from before.

It was the sound from the window.

Where is the hail falling?

Took it! Took! Took!

Ian turned his gaze toward the window.

The cause of the noise was not hail.

It was a very black feathered bird.

"Crow?"

There was a small note on his leg that was beating the window with a beak. It seemed to be a professionally trained 'contact crow'.

'Oh, I see you.'

The 89th day that he left a thief guild to investigate.

There was also something to report.

'The Order of Dragon.'

Ian, who walked to the window to see the pain.

I spread the note that the crow had brought out the window.