Main Character Hides His Strength

Conventional wizards contemplate and learn how to fight in situations where one can attack unscathed and unilaterally.

Fusion vision, alertness, psychological warfare in combat, flexibility to cope with any sudden situation, reflexes.

These sweaty combat-oriented virtues are virtues that do not emphasize much in the wizarding world.

But there was another stream of air flowing through the academy that had been guarded by the engineering faction, at least Altuzius.

The beginner training process, called the perforated star, or pin ball, was closer to physical training in the pursuit of extreme reflexes and rapid response rather than magical training.

When the perforated star entered stage 3, Kim Sung-cheol firmly confirmed his conviction.

Black stars no longer circled around Kim Sung-cheol.

They slammed into Kim Sung-cheol, either recklessly or secretly, and sometimes drove Kim Sung-cheol ferociously without rest.

The items to be tested at the perforated star were not just reflexes and transient stools.

Some black stars are set as targets that are too fast and irregular to match.

Kim Sung-cheol first saw the star and was curious, but soon after he found out that it was moving in a restricted area, he could hide certain rules and move in irregularities, push the black star to its limit with multiple shots, and then he was able to take the final blow to earn points lightly.

“... I can't believe I'm seeing it with my own eyes. ”

Every time Sung-cheol Kim triumphed, Altuzius's breath became rougher.

Kim Sung-cheol, who reflected in his eyes, was showing more bristles than a newcomer from the newly summoned palace who had been practicing swordplay for decades.

Are you a genius or a true prosecutor? ’

Kim Sung-cheol's displayed ability is just a typical apprentice wizard with a dull level.

Moreover, Kim Sung-cheol's strange movements seemed to be by experience rather than by stats.

When the static finally reached the inside of the synagogue, Altuzius had a hunch.

That mysterious black-haired man has been the first person to break through a perforated star in just one day since the creation of the Airfurt engineering wave.

Kim Sung-cheol opened the status window, passing the prizes in front of his eyes carelessly.

[Stats]

Strength 999 + Agility 853 HP 801

Magic Power 151 Intuition 131 Magic Resistance 621

Will 502 Charm 18 Luck 18

The shame of not kicking in the castle yet.

However, the breadth of his growth compared to the eyes of others can only be expressed in astonishment.

And so did Artuzius.

"Is this... a monster?!" ’

The creature slowly approaches Artuzius with a bead.

“Well, I went through this trial as I wished. Would you now like to share your vision? ”

“Ah... I haven't finished all my trials yet! ”

To be precise, I'm not ready.

I was not prepared to accept this tremendous result at all.

Altuzius returned Kim Sung-cheol, repeating that a young child can't use a swarm.

“Go home for now. I need to think about something for a minute! ”

Kim Sung-cheol gazed indifferently at Artuzius and nodded his head.

“Good. I'll come back tomorrow. ”

I passed at once, but it was a fairly magical ordeal.

Kim Sung-cheol was beginning to feel that the limits of magical power that Bertelkia had spoken about were coming.

So he simply followed the words of Altuzius.

‘But when you come back tomorrow, you will need to be prepared. ’

After Kim Sung-cheol left the synagogue, Altuzius who was left alone felt very tired.

Too much has happened at once.

Time may be the only cure for chaos, but the world has not left him alone.

Knock, knock! Knock!

Someone knocked on the door of the synagogue.

“Who are you?”

When Altuzius asks, a cold voice, without emotion, replies.

“I have the item from Inquisitor Ethan. ”

“Leave it in front of you. ”

After the pilgrimage disappears far away, Artuzius opens the door with an old but still vigorous labor force.

A sack full of gold coins sits in front of the door.

Altuzius sighs and tucks his sack into his soul vault.

As he tucked his sack in, he inadvertently put the view of the school below the cliff into his eyes.

The landscape beneath his feet was not so different from when he first set foot in the teachers of the engineering community.

But Altuzius knows better than anyone that there is an irreversible wall of disconnection between current and former schools.

I can clearly see the face of a person beyond the blurry landscape.

The man with the fancy beard of anti-whitening led the faculty of Erfurt with a gentle yet powerful voice.

The world remembers him as the last principal of Magnus, Erfurt.

Altuzius recalls the last conversation he had with the man who had been a lifeguard.

The former principal told Artuzius:

“The world is a sea and we are floating cargo ships. Sculptures can sail above the sea, but they cannot change the sea itself. All we can do is adapt to the flow of the world. That's it.”

Although unknown, the great Magnus was a follower of disaster.

As a follower of disaster, he tried to build a legacy of great deeds and died at the hands of Altuzius.

At the time, Altuzius thought his decision was right, but now, three years later, his mind was shaking a little.

“If he had died at that time...”

*

I was on my way back to the coffin.

Glug glug.

Kim Sung-cheol felt a strong hunger because he was so focused.

His belief is to eat something delicious when he is hungry.

When you're in the wilderness, you eat well, but one of the foodies' favorite tricks is to explore the delicacies.

He frowned upon his memory and went to the hidden tasting house of the golden city.

However, the tasty house he remembered had been changed to an office of a guild he had never heard of.

“What are you doing here? Summoner! Are you here to join our guild? ”

A man who was guarding the guild called Kim Sung-cheol.

“... No work. ”

Kim Sung-cheol ignored him and headed somewhere else.

However, I can see a familiar face when I walk down the sidewalk.

Bacil Pilus and his disciples, professors of alchemy.

“Ah! Found the scum! ”

Vertelgia leans forward and swings lightly.

Soon, Vasyl Pilus found this way.

Suddenly, he pretends to be close and talks.

“Hey, who's this? Aren't you my disciple?! ”

Kim Sung-cheol gazed indifferently at him.

It's because I never became a disciple of Basil Pilus in Kim Sung-cheol's memory.

Basil Pilus smiles beautifully, scratching his back head and opening his mouth again.

“Hahaha! Your face is hot. ”

“Excuse me. ”

Kim Sung-cheol passed Bacil Pilus and alchemist students.

The way the alchemist students looked at Kim Sung-cheol was completely different from when they entered the collapsing tent.

I felt a kind of desire, envy, jealousy.

Kim Sung-cheol quickly walked without making eye contact with any of them.

At that time, Vasyl Pilus followed behind him as he walked often as he spoke softly.

“Where are you going? ”

“To eat.”

“Then why don't you join us? I'm an alchemist myself. ”

“ ……. ”

After Kim Sung-cheol said nothing, Basil Pilus carefully examined Kim Sung-cheol and asked.

“Why? If... you don't want to eat with us...”

“Tastes pretty tricky. I don't want to go to a shitty restaurant. ”

Then Basil Pilus grinned and grabbed Kim Sung-cheol's sleeve lightly.

“Good for you, then. Today we are going to eat at a place with a huge cook! ”

“Is that so?"

Kim Sung-cheol's frozen heart melted slightly.

Vasyl Pilus remains in the golden city, for all I know.

Maybe even the tastiest house I'm looking for.

Kim Sung-cheol thought so and happily said yes.

“Very well. I'll trust you. ”

“If you listen to me, you'll get bread in your sleep. You can trust me.”

The eyes of Vasyl Pilus were filled with confidence every time.

And after a while.

[This dish scores... 18 points!]

A cooking class can see the score of the cooking you have tasted.

“Well...”

I took some low scores.

at a time when Basil Pilus, who had no doubt about the pockets, was the cheapest and the most abundant restaurant menu.

But this isn't it.

No matter how cheap the menu is, there are limits to keeping.

He tasted other food.

[This dish scores... 17 points!]

“ ……. ”

I remembered Kim Sung-cheol's weak spots.

It was an outrage I had never seen after hearing Leonard Bottom's insult.

‘This is not food. ’

The one placed in front of Kim Sung-cheol was boiled internal soup made of potatoes and pork intestines, mixed with spices so strong that the tongue froze.

‘It's a bit of a fixer-upper. So I didn't erase any guts. Depending on the taste of the strong spice, trying to catch it was all the effort of the cook, and it failed. ’

Other dishes were the same.

The outside was beautifully decorated, but the taste was entirely dependent on strong spices.

‘There is no drug ingredient, but it's a mixture of equally addictive medicines. ’

After chewing the food a couple of times, Kim Sung-cheol fully uncovered the secret of the flavor.

By his standards, this was something that could not be called a dish.

I lacked the care and consideration of the eater.

It was a typical dish that was sold and profitable.

However, the inside of the restaurant was full.

It is unclear whether the golden urban people's tastes are crude or adaptable to stimulating cuisine, but it was clear that the shop was working.

“You don't like the food? The best restaurant in the city? ”

Basil Pilus, who had done his part miserably, asked after seeing Kim Sung-cheol eating little food.

Kim Sung-cheol nodded his head quietly and got up.

“Where are you going? ”

“Let's get some air. ”

Kim Sung-cheol went back to the back of the restaurant and peeked at the kitchen.

A shocking scene was unfolding in the kitchen.

I was appalled by Kim Sung-cheol's eyes.

“Here! Here! It's faster to make food for humans! ”

“You only need to rinse the pig's intestines twice and poop in it! The taste of humans in this city is tamed by pig poop! ”

The materials were trimmed by homuncluses.

The homuncluses, who were also chefs and in their hats, were making food under them, overseeing the homuncluses.

And the chef of this restaurant, Homunklaus, used to make stimulant dishes with a mixture of spices that were strong enough to numb the palate.

“Taste the dish with pig poop! Filthy humans!”

One of the homuncluses shouts, taking the vegetables out of the washed water.

Although the other Horunklauses rinsed the basin next to them, Kim Sung-cheol's distorted expression did not return.

“Well…”

I lost my appetite.

‘I should have made it myself. ’

Kim Sung-cheol decided to say goodbye to Basil Pilus and went back into the restaurant.

At the entrance of the restaurant, Kim Sung-cheol found a group of wizards dressed in strange clothes.

A uniform with blue light sensitivity.

The Wizards of the Frost Society.

“Hey, it's been a long time. ”

“Camouflage fluctuates. Let's have a feast in no time. ”

The Wizards of the Frost Society were excited.

They relished the taste and tasted the smell of spices flowing in the restaurant, making a happy face.

A man who appeared to be the oldest of them was talking to the owner of the restaurant.

Kim Sung-cheol stepped back and watched their conversation.

“Here are 10. Do you have room?"

In his question, the dominant expressed an egg.

“Th-that's... As you can see, it's full.”

The Frost Society Wizard glanced at the dominant with an unpleasant look and looked around the restaurant.

Soon after, the man smiled and looked back at the ruler.

“There's a spot right there. ”

His finger pointed to a group of students who were eating the cheapest food in the cafeteria in the corner.

They were students of the Alchemy Department.

“But, sir, Those customers aren't finished...”

“I'll tell you what. Prepare the food first. The most expensive one. Bring me the best drink too. The money's here. ”

The man smiled and gave the ruler a glittering gold coin.

Seeing the gold coin, Kim Sung-cheol's eyes reminded me of this.

‘An unmanned gold coin. ’

It seems that Robert Danton has already started releasing the gold coins he received from Kim Sung-cheol to his subordinates.

The story goes that the feud between the people who killed Christian and the followers of the disaster began.

Kim Sung-cheol was determined to step back and watch the fight between them.

And when the time comes....

When Sung-cheol Kim was drawing a future plan in his head, a group of students who were making a miserable face on the other side were coming this way.

He was a professor and his disciples of the alchemy group who ate excitedly and took his place.

“Son of a bitch. No, I thought you didn't even touch the dog when you're eating. ”

“I want to get away from alchemy...”

Kim Sung-cheol stared quietly at Basil Pilus and his disciples, who had been expelled for the money he had paid, and opened his mouth as if they were waiting for him.

“Thank you for your meal. ”

Food was the worst, but I found more valuable information.

It's food. Go to the dormitory and eat.

Kim Sung-cheol returned to the dormitory in such a light mood, however, he sensed that an unusual energy was flowing throughout the dormitory.

"This is silence?! ’

The predominantly assassinated conclusion was spread throughout the dormitory.

The same begins. A dark shadow lies cast before Altuzius.

"The boundary of the coffin has been severed?!" Is there a problem with Sarah's identity? ’

Altuzius scrambles his staff out of the Soul Depot.

As he swings his staff, the magic lift that was installed outside the engineering wave begins to light up.

Altuzius hurries to the lift.

However, even before walking a few feet, a cool light flashed before my eyes.

Altuzius bounces off the gliding light, casting her on reflex.

Trembling.

A half-burnt dagger is lying around on the floor.

Altuzius' eyes have changed.

At some point, he stands in front of himself, staring at the agony of the Black Robe.

“What's the rush? Alfuzius?”

I've heard the voice of a man wearing a cat mask before.

Kaz Almeira.

He came here again.