Tou no Madoushi

Lynn got up early in the morning and boarded the elevator going to the lower level. Today was finally the day to join the search for the Warcraft Forest as part of Magrillheim.

Lynn met Ellios and the others in the city of Renlil and boarded a trolley to get out of the tower and go to the Forest of Warcraft.

The Warcraft Forest was just busy on the north side of the tower.

"What do you say, Lynn? How do you feel about skipping class on your own?" Agr asks, nibbling.

"That's exceptional," Lynn replied niggling as well.

Exploring the Warcraft Forest is a week-long sleepover, but in the meantime, classes are held as usual.

Only those participating in the exploration were allowed to be absent from classes with the treatment of extracurricular activities.

What a strange feeling that I was just going outdoors and doing something else while everyone was taking classes.

"Is this your first time with Lynn? Going to the Warcraft Forest is" Elios asks.

"Yes. Isn't this the Forest of Warcraft yet?

There were already depressed trees flourishing around the trolleys where the Lynns rode.

"No, I'm not. This is still a normal ecosystem, isn't it? The Warcraft Forest has been under the influence of magic for many years, so there are special trees that are not seen in ordinary forests. Well, you'll see when you get to the entrance."

About an hour after being rocked by a trolley, we arrived at the entrance to the Warcraft Forest.

Look near the entrance to the Warcraft Forest. Lynn figured out what Elios meant when he said.

Ordinary forests are depressed with dark, plain tones dominated by brown and green, but the Warcraft Forest was colorfully composed of polar colors mixed with red and blue and green.

At a glance from its poisonous colours, I can tell there is a danger lurking that is not in the normal forest.

Between the end point of the trolley and the entrance to the Warcraft Forest, there was a place where a side of the trees was felled and the skin toned ground was uneven, like a buffer zone between the ordinary forest and the Warcraft Forest.

A lodge has also been built to snooze the marutai and wind storm as an alternative to the bench for relaxation.

The guild exploring the Warcraft Forest will meet here before entering.

When Lin and the others arrived, a large number of students had already wandered off.

Each of them sits on the marutai, bickering, spreading the map and discussing something.

Everyone wore white hunting outfits today, not red robes, which are a testament to college students.

Sheila also comes back and ponytails that long dark hair that she usually leaves to drip.

Lynn sneaks up on her skin near her neck muscles, which she doesn't normally see.

Lynn looked for Tidro but found none.

"Looks like Tidoro hasn't come yet," Ellios says looking around. Looks like I'm looking for you for Lynn.

"The other members of Magrillheim are...... Oh, it's Illywee. Hey. Ily" Sheila found someone she knew and called out.

Sheila talks to a woman with rich chestnut hair sitting round her back.

(Oh, this guy...)

Lynn looked familiar to her. A man who put a bridge of light on a high-ranking nobleman when he was rampaging in an example factory.

(Were you a member of Magrillheim)

"Oh, good morning, Sheila. And Mr. Ellios and Mr. Agulu."

A woman called Illyweer smiles at the Lins.

Lynn came only by that smiling trick of Illyweer.

Its elegance and depth were just what suited the upper class.

She was also wearing the same college prescribed hunting clothes as Linda and braided her hair into three pieces, but still the elegance seeping from the inside was something she couldn't hide.

(I knew this was the real nobility. Yuven and I are very different)

Illyweer noticed that there were other unfamiliar boys on Sheila's side, Ellios and Agulu, with whom she always acted.

"Mr. Sheila. What about this girl?

"I'll introduce you. This kid is Lynn. Rumor has it he's been chosen as an explorer for Magrillheim."

"Well, you?

Illyweer stares at Ji and Lynn.

Lynn leaned her face red as usual.

"Lynn. You can't coarsely phase it. 'Cause she's kind of a loser."

"I know. You must be a senior nobleman, right? I used to see you crossing a bridge of light in the factory with senior nobles."

"Not in the meantime," Agr laughs niggly. This was always a trick when he was trying to surprise people.

"Lynn, she is the fifth heir to the throne of the kingdom of Wingard, Ilywia Lim Wingard," Sheila said as she coughed to aggle.

"What? That's... I mean..."

"She is royal. It's called a princess."

(Princess......)

Lynn turned her eyes round.

I couldn't believe that there was a princess in front of me.

What a princess is to Lynn was a being on a cloud, and the words were nothing to do with her in life but a fairy tale book.

"It's a joke, isn't it, Sheila? I can't believe the princess is here."

"Uh, what the hell, Lynn? You doubt what I'm saying?

Sheila lets her cheeks swell.

"She's a real princess. Even the aristocracy comes to the tower to become a magician, so it's not weird to have royalty."

Lynn was stunned to hear Sheila's words. And I was afraid.

"Duh, what shall I do? I didn't know you were a princess. He spoke with ease and behaved disrespectfully..."

Lynn was freakishly upset beside him.

"Hehe. It's okay. Never mind."

Illyweer responds only with a soft waist.

"I am the same college magician, albeit royal and civilian. Identity in the tower is determined not by birth but by how many levels you belong to. We are college magicians who belong to 50 tiers of each other. So please feel free to treat me too."

"Yes, Lynn. We're friends with Ily, too. You won't hesitate either."

Sheila said.

"Ha, ha"

Lynn was resistant to treating Ilywia equally even when Sheila told her to.

It is true that the College prebuilt equal treatment of students as long as they were demon mentors, but there was a strict wall of identity between civilians and nobility in the classroom.

Besides, Sheila and the others are in the civilian class, but Lynn is from the slave class.

I wonder if Illyweer would change her attitude as lightly as Yuven did if she found out the truth, because she also thinks of Lynn as a civilian class.

He has had such experiences many times at the College. That was often the case not only with the aristocratic class but also with the children of the civilian class.

"Oh, it looks like Tidoro has arrived," Agr found Tidoro.

Tidro was just coming out of the woods of Warcraft when Lynn followed Agulu's gaze.

(Oh, that? Why are you already in the woods...)

Lynn was confused. It wasn't supposed to be time to go into the woods yet.

"Absolutely, Tidoro's one. He's ahead of us again," Sheila said as she shuddered.

"Because the lead is his motto," Ellios says, giving up too.

Admitting Tidro's appearance, Illyweer stood up.

"Then I'll be excused for this, won't I? Mr. Tidro's arrival means we should be able to gather soon."

"Yeah, do me a favor about Lynn," Sheila told me to keep her inside.

"Yes. Bye, Lynn. Shall I come with you?"

Lynn left her mind untouched and headed with Illyweer to Magrillheim's rendezvous point.

I don't know if I should follow behind Illyweer or side by side by the time I get there and I get a giddy walk.

"Oh, Lynn. Are you here?"

Tidro called out when he admitted to Lynn's appearance.

"Yes, thank you for today"

"Haysur. Give Lynn an example."

"Yes."

Heisul, the deputy leader of the Magrillheim Student Department, stops next to Lynn and puts his hand on his shoulder.

Haysul cast a spell saying Lynn was surprised. A lion's crest rises on his shoulder.

"This is..."

"That's a Magrillheim crest. Though you're not like everyone else because you're still treated like a temporary joiner."

If Lynn compares it to the crest of the other members to try it, it does have subtly different shades and silhouettes.

"Lynn, I hear about your identity."

Tidro said in tough shape. Lynn doesn't know what to give back. Wait for Tidro's next word.

"I'm sure I've had a lot of worries about my identity in the college classroom. The elementary class still has a closed atmosphere. But here, in Magrilheim, it's more about strength than identity."

"Yes......"

"You're provisional, but that's why I'm not going to treat you special. I look forward to your work. Your eyes on your classmates will change if you show results here. Be sure to hunt the big warcraft today and show me your strength.

"... eh. Yes. I'll try."

Lynn answered clearly, albeit carelessly by Tidro's straightforward gaze.

"Okay, let's start with the usual splitting."

Next time, Episode 33: Lottery of Combinations