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The bearded boys in the back seat quickly bowed their heads in case they met Ezra's eyes.

This is because a fourth-year student with a husky voice said, "Isn't that similar to the number of hurrahs?"

Crazy people don't even know that they have bright ears.

Isiel, who always sat in the front seat, also seemed tired of Ezra, who was talking nonsense that missed the point. In the end, however, he opened his mouth to deal with the situation as a model student.

Isiel's solemn and clear voice rang clearly in the grand room.

"In the first day of the lecture, you told me you needed incense and myrrh, three tablespoons white sugar, Cardamom, a four-leaf clover, a handful of white rabbit hair, vanilla bean, and nuclear mana quartz, Deputy Sergef."

"That's right! That's absolutely accurate! So, even if you're attacked, fantastic creatures give off a good scent, but they don't splash blood or flesh! Student's name?

"This is Isiel Kishion."

"Yes, as our Siehl student said, a fantasy needs a substance associated with it to realize its properties. The right combination of substances increases the efficiency of magic!"

To Clayo in the back row, Isiel's face was not seen. However, it seemed that there would be a line drawn between the eyes because it was unpleasant to shorten the name.

"No matter how much you need a special lecture on magic, you invite him as an instructor. Whose idea was it?’

A year and a half after the first round of the match ended.

Even though there was no mass appearance as before, the number of cases in which the number of the beast was discovered gradually increased.

In response, the Capital Defense Corps was preparing for a large-scale second round of compliance.

As part of preparation, a specialist on magic was put into a special lecture for senior students who will soon join the Capital Defense Corps.

"The specialist told me to read about the death story and talked about the fantasy, so it didn't work.’

If there was a lecture evaluation, it was a waste of time to give the lowest point, Ez.

The Masuksu Special Lecture was originally organized for a week to provide basic knowledge about the drinking water.

However, Ezra, a lecturer, bragged about how he found a strange beast, filled the class with stories of adventures that dug up the Mana Stone in a strange way, the history of the beloved Tosooni series, and a strange transmission that cannot be published in official research materials.

'If you listen to the word of mouth, there are all kinds of legends.

Although Ezra is eccentric, the element that looks interesting watching the previous world is the fault of our creative God, who brought everything...?’

"Come on, everybody, with the pretty Tosoon! The difference between dirty beasts of the beasts of the beasts of the beast You won't forget it anymore!"

The madman also had a loud voice.

The whole lecture room seemed to be shaking.

Clayo corrected himself to the idea he had just thought.

"No, even if it's God's fault, Ezra is so weird. It's really weird.’

Clayo skimmed through a 400-page thick set of sheep on the desk.

Just last month, it was "An Encyclopedia of Maasu" published by the Capital Defense Corps.

It was a valuable book that included pen paintings of each type of beast and a collection of locations, weaknesses, and methods of attack.

'I've made 137 pleas to make it, and I've managed to get into the king's library... By that time, Melchior was too lazy to open it."

Twenty copies of "The Maasu Encyclopedia" were donated to the school library from the Capital Defense Corps.

What was placed in front of Clayo was a separate gift from Ezra Sergev.

It happened because Ezra was the first author of "The Encyclopedia of Mazu."

"I'm an authority on sorcery while studying the beast to make a return." It's like catching a rabbit, not a mouse with the hind legs of a cow.’

Except for Grendel, whom Tasserton and Arthur faced, the last quasi-suspension was the kind that existed a thousand years ago.

I heard that Albion, which has thoroughly preserved records, had more data than any other country on the continent, which was very helpful.

And it was Ezra who was more passionate about collecting records of the beast than anyone else.

Despite all these misconceptions, Ezra's disease did not end.

"…so, the man-made mana has no significant material other than the mana stone that forms the nucleus." It's like dust and shavings of grass, shaped from the residue of ether. The body that's left after the nucleus is pierced is gone in this world! There's only blood left. Bad smell."

"But on the second day of the special lecture, didn't you say that the nucleus is not a piece of mana stone, but a whole body, so there is a number of mana that maintains the volume of maneuvering after its extinction? The existence of the beast is against what you just said."

This time, Isiel bravely carried a gun.

Her efforts to get the lecture back to the point were tearful.

"Oh, my student Kish has a good memory! That's a very, very rare exception, a guy called Golem. Huge Martian Rock Massage!"

Ezra held Isiel's desk with her hands, with glittering redness.

"Golem is made of Kimberlite's mana stone diamond gemstone diamond. A thousand years ago, it was found only on the lake of Nineveh! Among the theories not in the book is that Golem is not a human being, but a human being.

Ezra started to say something useful for the first time in class today.

"It's a stone doll that holds the truth on its tongue, and it's said that it didn't lose to anyone until Leonid I came to the lake.

There's no reason for this either. There's only one thing to note! When you meet Golem, you have to open your mouth and inject an ether into your mouth. You all know, right?”

Sitting diagonally with Isiel, Clay saw her hand moving fast, holding a pen.

"Then you guys are clenched. It's as big as a horse, but once you break your jawbone, your whole body doesn't disappear and it remains.

Imagine that there are Mana Stone Diamonds all over the size of a stone. One for three houses! Good luck with that, everyone! Then the class is over!"

The nutritious sound ended in just a few minutes.

After finishing the class, Ezra passed the round-shaped table in the middle and tried to leave the door.

It was then.

The wizard under Ezra, who followed him as a class assistant, grabbed him gently. She was a woman who braided her hair cutely in pigtails and looked calm.

The fellow wizard, who used to show samples of mana stone with a smiling face even if Ezra forced him to do so, or spread the documentary, patiently again this time.

Seeing how he explained to Ezra, who was disobedient, he seemed to have missed an important notice.

cried Ezra, who returned to the teaching table after turning 180 degrees.

"Oh, I almost forgot. If it wasn't for Captain Hester Ward, we would have been in big trouble. I'll check the completion of this special lecture by a quiz tomorrow."

There was a pent-up hoot among the children.

Ezra said with a smile on her face that she was happy with other people's misfortunes.

"Don't worry, don't worry. I hated studying, too. I'm only going to give you five questions, so you don't have to read books. If you write down the weaknesses of five of the beasts I mentioned in class, you will pass! Come on, let's go eat!"

Just in time came the bells of the clock tower.

Deng-Deng-

Crawl.

Tatat-tat-

Feeling the sign of a man running with a tremendous noise, Clay backed down to one side of the hall.

I quickly pulled out as soon as I finished class every day, but today, I got caught by Ezra.

"Junior? Junior? Junior? Clay?

"Yes. Long time no see. Deputy Chief Sergey."

"Oh, my junior! Why is it so hard to see your face these days! Why are you taking a short break? Where did you go?!

"I've been on probation for days in connection with the work of the Kishion estate."

"Kission territory? What's that? Where are you?"

"…do you usually not read newspapers? I mean, if you don't have to, you don't have to listen to other people."

"Why would you look at a newspaper or something? I'll see you only when the day comes! I don't know, how can I remember everything about aristocrats!"

It was Ezra, who was ignorant of the news among people, had a zero sense of politics, and most of all, had a habit of listening to others roughly.

Because of that, he seemed to have no idea what had happened to Clay, Arthur, Isiel and his friends.

He was so innocent that he felt relieved.

Even though I heard his name 10 minutes ago, I couldn't connect him with Kishion Youngji.’

"Ez" still didn't remember the name of a person who memorized everything from mythology, legend, oral tradition, and folklore.

"Well, it's not important."

"Yes, it doesn't matter. I have something important to tell you. Would you like to have lunch with me?

"If it's an important story...?”

Even so, he is the deputy head of the Capital Defense Corps' wizard team. We may discuss something important…

"I've really made her an alpha version!"

The expectation of ‥ was quickly broken.

"My wife... Alpha?"

"Before, my junior..." My unicorn horn~ Fossil~ I gave you an evaluation. At least it's a by-product fossil of the horse family. Huh? We were really in sync! She's going to be a unicorn!

Clayo's face cooled down in an instant.

"It's really interesting, but I have a previous engagement today. I'm sorry."

"But Dionne liked horse racing... Come and see me when you're done....”

"I'll go see her first when she's really perfect. Enjoy your meal."

"Perfect me-my-my-my-my-my-my-my-my-my-my-my-my-my-my The horn is still...!"

"I believe that if you're Sergev, you'll be able to create a beautiful unicorn with horns and a rainbow-colored gloss on your fur."

Ezra said, "Rainbow! Why the thought!' he murmured a beat later, and stood still and fell into thought.

Clayo, who took off his collar, left the job as soon as possible.

Ezra didn't understand what Dionne was saying many times, both directly and indirectly, but Ezra didn't understand.

However, I couldn't answer Dione's questions. Because she gave a gag order.

"This year, I'm very motivated to hit the gray store booth at the end of the fair, but I'm scared of the aftermath if Ezra gave me an excuse to make me nervous." I'm going to live, Deputy Sergei.'

***

Clayo rode his bike hard and arrived at Lundane East Station a few minutes before 3 p.m.

After tying the bicycle to the storage behind the station, he hurried down to the platform just in case the roads were crossed.

Puaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

A locomotive was just entering platform 2 with a loud honking horn. The afternoon sun was clouded by steam under the dome of glass and steel.

the quiet hours of the day

Few passengers got off the car. Most of the passengers disappeared, and only when the platform was almost empty, the person who had been waiting stepped on the trap and got off.

It was Fran.

Fran also found Clayo right away.

They could not approach each other easily and looked at each other in the dust floating in the light.

It was my first time to see my face even though I shared letters for the past two years.

Fran glanced at Clayo and somehow looked at him with a look of resentment. Then he said in a voice.

"…I can't believe I'm taller there.”

As Fran's words broke the sluice, they scattered the awkwardness and distance. With a smile on his face, Clay approached Fran.

"You're the same. I'll believe you're still a student."

"That's what you say as soon as you see it. Don't come too close, my throat hurts because I have to look up."

Fran's words were not an exaggeration.

Now Clay and Fran's height are more than a inch apart.

"Aha, okay. Then I'll walk a little further away. You didn't have lunch, did you? Shall we go to the pub?”

"Yes."

The two naturally began to walk together.

Clayo sidestepped Fran, who walked lightly with a bag with a crushed corner.

What I said earlier was real.

Fran, who hit his gray hair short and pressed his flat cap hard, still looked like a boy.

Two years of hard work, adventure, harsh sleep, and pursuit have not changed much of Frane's appearance.

"It's thinner, and my cheek is cut, and my hands are completely rough. I'm all tanned, but I'm still like a child.’

And this childish-looking young man alone tracked down information that would shake up the two great powers on the continent.

Fran returned to the capital after an investigation into 'Hydra's Poison'.