Almark received a call from the dean a few days after the incident in the library.

Having been told to go to the dean's office after school, Almark turned to the dean's office as soon as the class was over.

When I knocked on the door, the dean's voice said, "Come in."

When Almark opened the door, Ilumis stood beside the dean's yolog.

"It's Almark. Ask him to call."

"Mm-hmm. Sit down."

Yologue smiles calmly as usual, prompting Almark to sit in the chair.

When Almark sat across from the dean with a large desk, Yolog opened his mouth again.

"I heard from Miss Ilmis. There's been a lot of trouble again."

"Yes"

Almark nods mysteriously.

"I apologize for the inconvenience."

That's good.

Yologue waves with a smile.

"I want to hear it from you. [M] About this time, about the last time."

Previously on "

Almark asked back.

"What do you mean?"

It's Martial Arts Day.

Yologue answers.

Congratulations on the overall victory.

"Eh, ah, yes. Thank you very much."

Suddenly blessed and Almark lowered his head confused, Yologue continued his words with a smile.

"But you had a rough time during the game."

Ah.

Almark remembered.

"About the magicians?"

"I almost lost my life, but I almost forgot."

After Yologue looked back at Illmis with those words, he closed his eyes and looked at Almark.

"That's Lord Raise's son. My guts are holding back."

"It's not that much."

Almark waved.

After one battle, the next one awaits.

Whether on the battlefield in the north or on a journey in the north, life has always been tied to the limit.

It's just that you can't stick to the best.

"Talk to me. In your words."

Yologue said.

"What happened to you."

"Yes"

As asked, Almark spoke.

A warning of a mysterious girl appearing before a martial arts tournament.

A ring shining on the fingers of a court sorcerer who met at a martial arts tournament.

Reunite with girls and fight dark magicians in dormitories.

Help Wallis and Illmis.

Only when I talked to Rhinel did Almark realize that Illmis's complexion had changed dramatically.

After that, Almark also talked about a series of incidents in the library that led to the hearing of Morgen's rumors this time.

Yologue nodded occasionally, listening to Almark, but when he finished, he looked back at Illmis.

"I heard the name Rhinell nostalgic again."

"Yes"

Illmis nodded without expression.

Unlike listening to Rhinel earlier, there are no emotions there anymore.

Ah, speaking of which...

Almark remembers Rhinel's words.

"Mr. Rhinell said he was a classmate of Dr. Ilmis."

"That's right."

While nodding like that, the expression of Ilumis is still the same.

I heard he became a court sorcerer.

Ilmis talks indifferently.

"I didn't know you were coming to the academy this time as a gift to Prince Wang."

"From Almark's point of view, it's possible that he made a magician with dark prints on bronze and silver coins."

Yologue asks Illmis.

"The possibilities are not zero."

The answer to Ilmis is bad tooth cut.

"I don't know why he did that. He's not a dark magician."

I see. A dark sorcerer cannot be a court sorcerer. Not to mention the Prince of Light. "

That's how Yologue nodded.

"Almark, do you think the books in the library were Rhinel's fault?"

"... yes"

Almark tends to nod reluctantly as he gazes at Ilmis.

"The black stains that appeared when I had the book were very similar to those depicted in bronze and silver. Besides, the right hand that shook his hand moved on its own and grabbed the book....."

Hmm.

Yologue also looks back at Illmis.

"What is Dr. Ilmis's opinion?"

"Possible."

Ilumis answers with no expression.

"The addition of the bookshelf in the library itself was a long time ago, and the rumor of the glowing book is one of the famous rumors of this college that I've been telling since I was a student."

"It's been going on since you were a kid."

"Yes, so it's no wonder Rhinel knew about it."

Ilmis carries on the word lightly.

"If you leave a book with a trap next to it, when Almark comes to the library listening to rumors, he can manipulate his right hand to grab the book and activate the trap."

"But the odds are a lot more ambiguous. Is it a total bet that Almark will come?"

Yologue has a difficult face.

"We may need to find out a little more about the origin of this rumor."

"Yes"

Illmis nodded.

"Either way, if Rhinel did it, we still don't know why."

I see.

Yologue nodded.

Then look at Almark.

Almark, come here.

Invited by the yologue, Almark turned around his desk and stood next to the yologue.

Give me your right hand.

When the yolog told me to give him his right hand, he gently hits his left hand underneath.

"Ah."

Almark suddenly shouted.

"Oh, this is..."

Yologs murmured and Ilmis watched.

The left hand of the yolog emitted a magical glow, making Almark's right hand look translucent.

In his hand, several black snakes were intertwined.

It's a snake curse.

Yologue approached Almark's right hand as he spoke.

"One or two dark snakes... three in all. But from this entanglement, there must have been four snakes..."

Yologue raised his face and looked at Almark.

Almark stared at his right hand with a pale face.

"What happens to my hand...?"

"This is the challenge of the dark magician."

Yologue's voice is surprisingly bright. There's even an interesting sound.

"But don't worry. You've already killed a snake."

Eh?

'Cause you broke a dark trap.

Slowly trace the snake from Almark's hand, saying Yologue.

"You survived the Dark Beast Eldane trap. That's why one of the snake's curses came off."

Here, the yologue points to the part of Almark's hand that is free of snakes.

Indeed, it was the only place that was unnaturally vacant.

So, there are three more traps?

"I guess so. Maybe he hid three more things in this academy. Or they might come from outside."

Yologue keeps an eye on his right hand and answers.

"Curses aren't usually harmful. But your right hand will certainly attract their malice."

Almark is puzzled by the words.

"Why me? Why are you doing this?"

"Dr. Ilmis."

Without answering that, the yologue looks around.

Illmis nodded and gently took out a stick and placed it on the desk.

This is the cause.