Chapter 472
“As expected.”
Later, when he was in business, Lee Han drew up a plan to get investment money by ordering Guyando, but gave up.
No matter how I thought about it, it seemed more likely that it would backfire.
“Actually, I’m still dancing well enough.”
“really?”
Lee Han was a little flattered.
Having attended numerous dances, Yoner’s assurances were quite reliable.
If that’s true, it will make it easier later on when you go to a ball or banquet to find a sponsor.
“I stepped on my foot once, but that’s a mistake anyone can make.”
“……”
Lee Han couldn’t bear to say that he purposely stepped on Rowena’s foot, so he remained silent.
“Is this enough? Did you really think it was not enough?”
“When the circuit or roan dance is played, there is not enough new dance to change, and the concerto doesn’t fit…” “
…to make a living by dancing?”
He wasn’t a professional dancer who was invited to create a party atmosphere, so what was the need for him to do that? One or two were enough.
Yoner wore a tired expression at his friend’s ridiculous goal.
“really. A letter came from the family.”
“Did Joanen send you?”
“…don’t say anything terrible!”
Unlike usual, Yoner was very disgusted and denied it.
Joanen was a good sister, but not a good correspondent.
If Joanen had sent the letter, he would have sent dozens of pages full of stories about a new potion that Yoner had no interest in.
What was even more terrifying was that he would vomit if he didn’t read them one by one and answer them sincerely.
‘Wouldn’t it be nice if it was information related to the newly developed potion…’
Lee Han thought of being slapped by Yoner.
Of course, it would be annoying, but the recipe for the newly developed potion was invaluable.
“Then who sent it?”
“Remember the last time Nilia submitted it?”
“ah. that.”
In the discussion of the Empire’s political current affairs and their resolution, which are periodically held in the Meikin family, Nylia gave an excellent answer.
< How should alchemists deal with the growing political instability in the southern coast of the Empire, where Sangoria flowers are produced ? It seems that the response will go well... If the monsters are caught well, people will be happy and political instability will be reduced... I'm sorry... The northern shadow patrol matched the season with leisure time and the season to get Sangoria flowers with a thread that pierced the gap. It was a clever solution. It was also nice that they didn't mobilize additional local wizards. Wizards are basically expensive manpower, and there are many people in the empire who are reluctant to visit wizards under certain circumstances. Looking at it again, it's a very intuitive and effective solution! 'Nylia is too pessimistic.' Lee Han thought to himself. If we had taken measures like this, we would have been able to be confident, but to hear that he kept saying things like 'This is not it' while making a sound of pain. 'Well, that kind of personality might make the plan more perfect.' “Why?” “I heard that the family is going to proceed with the preparations? They say they’re coming to Ein Lorgard.” "really?" No matter how much they borrowed the power of the northern hunters, they couldn't completely entrust this task. They went together, gave advice on which monsters to catch, collected sangoria flowers, and interceded if the southern coastal guilds were angry... Of course, the staff of the Meikin family had to follow. It would be icing on the cake if a few more outstanding wizards attended. I knew that during vacation, the Meikin family had talked about 'how about inviting a professor from Einrogard', but I was a bit surprised that they were really coming. 'I managed to get permission in the middle of the semester. Did you make a large donation?' Han Lee thought the possibility was quite high. Because of the skeleton headmaster's personality, he wouldn't have missed this opportunity even if he had to teach instead. “Then which professor is disappearing?” "well? It wasn’t even written.” “Could the principal disappear?” “I don’t think so. Rather, Lee Han is not disappearing, but invited..." "Wouldn't Professor Baegrek disappear?" “......” Yoner was about to say something, but felt sorry for his friend, so he just held back and answered. “Professor Baegreg doesn’t specialize in alchemy, so I don’t think he’ll come.” "no. You might need an escort to go that far.” “Eh...” “Professor Verdus? Professor Verdus is also an expert in enchantment magic, so isn’t it worth going?” “Professor, you are in the punishment room.” “You can send them out to work and put them back in the punishment room.” Yoner lamented inwardly how difficult it must have been for his friend. It was true that all four top students were overly dependent on Lee Han. After that, Lee Han continued, 'Which professor will disappear? I had a happy imagination with 'Can many people disappear?'. Yoner felt apologetic for nothing, so he kept his mouth shut and just took steps. bang! Gainando, who woke up late, hurriedly opened the door with his friends and came in. “Sorry! slept! With the principal's ruse!” “Guinan Island students! If you are late, you must admit that you are late and apologize with dignity. Such excuses are not good!” “The real ruse...” “Uh huh!” * * * “It rained a bit, though.” “Aren’t there too many coming yet?” “What do you think? Tanjueo?” The exams are all over. The students gathered at the temporary dock in front of the library looked up at the raining sky and whispered. It's the weekend. I want to take a break, but the flood shows no signs of ending. Does this really not stop until the end of the semester? Don't... bother me... "I'm just asking?" That's... it's bothering me... Quick... release me... "I'll release you when the flood is over." Why are you torturing me like this... Tanjueo shed beads of tears. Originally, the students would have been heartbroken, but the empathy of the students who had spent more than half a year at Einrogard had declined more than expected. “That doesn’t change anything.” "that's right. I heard it during lecture. Even if the contracted entity appeals with tears, never be shaken.” Garbage... wizards... let me go... While those conversations were going on outside, similar stories were going on inside. “If you don't empty it quickly, Mack might attack again. Besides, there must be many other monsters in the library.” “I hate to admit it, but Moradi is right about this. Wodanaz. What do you think?” “Hmm... if Professor Bagreck disappears... no. Professor Verdus... no. Isn't the skeleton headmaster a possibility...” “Wodanaz? Wodanaz?” Giselle and Salco were taken aback when Lee Han was absorbed in other thoughts. There were few things more embarrassing than seeing a friend who wasn't usually like this. "ah. sorry. thinking of something else What were you talking about?” “How long will the flood last? Seniors, since the exam is over, won’t they solve it soon?” Lee Han immediately answered Salko's question. "uh. Probably not.” "...is not it? Why?” “Yeah, the seniors…” It was easy for a student who had just entered Ein Lorgard to think like this. -If there is a problem at school, there are many seniors in the senior year, so the seniors will solve it, right? Surprisingly, however, it was the opposite in Ein Lorgard. The seniors who suffered from snowstorms, floods, and lava at school do not need to deal with it as much as they have the ability to go around on their own. Unfortunately, since it is a lower grade, first-year students had to step up. And there were practical reasons. The higher the grade, the busier you get, the less time you have to deal with these things. “......” “......” The faces of Giselle and Salko distorted after hearing Lee Han’s logical explanation. Even though Lee Han didn't use mental magic, he felt like he could hear the two's inner thoughts. 'You're cursing the principal skeleton.' “So you mean we have to deal with it?” “That would be what it means.” Lee Han, who was listening to the conversation between Salchow and Giselle, was slightly taken aback. The content was too extreme. 'Do I really have to solve it?' Of course, it would be nice to solve it, but most of Einrogard's problems were problems that could not be solved with human power. At times like these, it would be wiser to leave it to time rather than wasting energy. “Wardanaz. I heard you have a wise helmet among your possessions. May I ask the helmet?” Salcho asked cautiously. Since he was using the other person's artifact, he couldn't help it even if Lee Han refused. It would also be true that precious counts were wasted here. “Is there such a thing?” "huh? What are you talking about?” “......” The atmosphere suddenly became awkward. When Lee Han denied it, Giselle's thoughts became complicated. 'what? Was Tutanta talking nonsense? Or was Wardanaz lying? What kind of pitch is it?' Salchow, likewise, was confused in his head. 'Did I hear it wrong? I'm sure you heard that there is such a helmet? Could it be that the principal is just talking nonsense?' "ah. I see what you mean.” Lee Han realized it belatedly when he saw his friends embarrassed. “There is one strange pitch. You mean the one you picked up in the dungeon in the basement of the school? I tried to sell it to a store because it wasn't very useful, but it was turned down.” “......” “......” Why are you selling that! The two cried inwardly. “I don’t think it will be of much use, but Salco will give it a try if you want. But it's a cursed artifact, so be careful.” “That’s right. It seemed like you weren’t writing for some reason, so that’s why.” "no. It's not that I don't care about the curse, it's just that I don't have much use for it. It didn't help.” “......” Lee Han rummaged through his backpack and took out his helmet. The helmet, which had escaped from being trapped in a dark pocket, exclaimed with delight. at las! Is it time to borrow my wicked wisdom? I know what you want. Do you want to be a senior in your grade? If only I had my arcane potion... “Huh? really?" Gainando was tempted and cast his gaze. Lee Han gave a slap in the back of the head and said. "no. I want to ask you something else.” at las!!! I was so happy that my helmet vibrated back and forth and left and right. Seeing that, Lee Han suddenly felt a little sorry. 'Did I throw it away too much?' If he wasn't going to use it, he should have found a new owner. Maybe he neglected it too much. Ask! ask! “What must be done to end this flood?” ...uh? Helm panicked and flickered the lights. Surprisingly, the school was flooded with spirits. “Don’t you know?” oh no know. I know... Of course, the goal is to increase my knowledge, whether or not the owner searches, but isn't it too dangerous... The helmet, which has not been able to hide the truth since it was modified by Professor Verdus, fluttered. Lee Han made a bitter expression. If you think about it, the helmet that puts the student owner in danger is also a dangerous life to the point of thinking, 'Isn't it a bit too dangerous? A life where you reflect upon the cursed helmet! The best way is sacrifice. “A sacrifice?” okay. The spirit's anger basically dissipates over time, but it was able to be quickly appeased in a few ways. One of them was the sacrifice. There must be a spirit with a name enough to cause a flood like this! Then, of course, there will be offerings you want. “What sacrifice should I offer?” how do i know that I don't even know what kind of spirit it is... "I heard it's a helmet of wisdom?" Lee Han made a genuinely disappointed expression. The pitching was ridiculous. In the first place, there is only one question at a time! Since you answered, I will recharge my strength. “......” Next time, I want you to call me as soon as possible as soon as your strength is restored! The light on the helmet went out. Lee Han watched it and asked his friends. “Does anyone live there?”
