Tou no Madoushi

I saw the junior classmates pass as Lynn walked down the hallway of the college.

Some of them are miljits.

Lynn tried to pass by pretending not to know, but Gashan and some sort of metal noise turned around.

It looked like Mirjit dropped the cage he had in his hand.

The cage door opens and the telescopic squirrel (mamot) that was inside jumps out and climbs high.

The mamot, which was only a small squirrel, swells as it looks, about the size of a large dog.

"Oh, what shall I do? What shall we do?"

Miljit was in a hurry without any skill.

The classmates, after looking at each other, go on pretending to be strangers.

It indicated Miljit's standing within the class.

Now Mamot is inflating its entire length to about the size of a bear, intimidating Miljit from high places.

Lynn has no choice but to rush over to Miljit.

Take the cage and face the mamot.

Mamot was a commonly used warcraft in elementary class.

Easy to manipulate and store in size, no fangs, nails, and swelling, making it ideal for training elementary class demon instructors.

But Mirjit still seemed out of hand.

"Mamot. Back in the cage."

Lynn orders toward Mamot in the words of the Warcraft.

Instead of obeying, Mamot intimidates Lynn.

"Go back!

When Lynn screams sharply, Mamot quivers his body, then rapidly squeezes back into the cage.

"Yes. You can't drop it anymore."

Miljit has turned a look of respect to Lynn.

"Well. Lynn. You're so smart."

"What? Or smart?

Lynn felt a little lightheaded.

There has never been a child who would say that he was smart about himself.

From that day on, Miljit started following Lynn from behind wherever she went, and Lynn was also tempted to be nice to her with Lynn.

That's why he was motivated by her mouth to his master.

"Master. Why don't you teach her magic?

The interview with Yuin begins. No, no. That's how Lynn cut it out.

"I guess she's in college, huh? No problem."

"You're doing your master with a request, aren't you? Why don't you take care of her for a little while?

"I am fulfilling my request. You don't have to do any more."

Yuyne made a lot of rhetoric, as always.

Lynn has no choice but to ask another way.

"What the hell is she like? You're a nobleman, but you don't have any connections between nobles at all."

She was thrown out of the house.

"What? What do you mean?

"Her house is a little complicated. Her mother is currently dead. The father married his new wife, but the latter seems to be neglecting about Miljit. Miljit's father was troubled by the planking of his daughter and wife. I'd rather concentrate on my work than take the time to have between him and the two women. That's when Miljit discovered he had the talent of a magician."

……

"My father would be so happy. You have a good excuse to kick your daughter out."

"Oh no..."

"The request I received is to bring her to the tower to monitor her. From the client's point of view, she doesn't need to be a fine magician, or even graduate from college. All you have to do is lock her up in the tower and get her out of the house, taking care of the public."

"Does Miljit know about that?

"It's that blunt head. You should have guessed, right?

……

"Don't worry about yourself more than that. Can't you still take the credit for" Sacrificial Magic "?

"I'm just getting it now"

"From what I hear, they preside over civilian rallies. Isn't that right? What the hell are you doing that for? I guess your relationship with Illyweer is fine."

"I hope you're okay."

Lynn got sick and tired of the annoyance of being all sorts of mouthed out by Yuin for the first time in a long time.

I could hear you and I felt like leaving the room soon.

"Lai Lai"

The two greeted each other there as well. They left the room approximately to each other.

In Largia's class, the classroom was clearly divided into two groups.

Groups that have a desire to acquire units and groups that do not.

Largya was very cold with respect to those who had no desire to acquire units.

They were trying to somehow find the significance of attending this class, which they took by paying a hefty tuition fee, freaking out about being cursed out at Radhya's mood.

Lynn was still taking classes next to Illyweer while surrounded by Wingard faces.

"For using demonic stones for the power section, 'Ent tree' for the mast. But then there's the balance... Uh-huh..."

Lynn was haunting her head as she looked at the airship's blueprints.

It was a blueprint for the freedom challenge.

It's something I plan to submit in this class.

"Lynn, your beard is disturbed."

"Oh, excuse me"

Illyweer fiddles with Lynn's wearing beard to fix it.

Yuven watched the two of them like they weren't funny from the back seat.

(Mr. Illywee. It's all about Lynn. Cat adorable)

Yuven looked resentfully at Lynn.

These days he has been uncooperative with Yuven for what he feels and what he says.

(At any rate, it would be bad if it stayed this way. It is forgotten by Master Illywia. Somehow I need to keep my mind shut)

Yuven stares at Lynn.

(Lynn's guy, because he worked in a demon guide competition. It's time for me to show something good to Master Illywia)

Yuven once again recognised the importance of this class.

(This class. I'll be in Mr. Illyweer's sight. I won't do anything obvious in this class.)

"By the way, Lynn. What about her?

Illyweer looked strangely at the girl sitting right next to Lynn.

Lynn gets a little slack in the face.

"Mirjit, you're still in first class. I can't go to this class."

"Yeah. Why?"

Mirjit doesn't want to move away from Lynn.

Lynn has no choice but to kick her out of the classroom.

"Come on, I went to my classroom. I went.

She walked over to the elevator like a bump or something.

"Phew. Oh, boy."

"Good luck. Are you a junior child?

Illyweer asks again.

"I'm a sister apprentice. My master asks me to take care of him, but he misses me too much. I'll be with you at four or six."

When Lynn returned to class, Largya was just pulling down the submissions of one female student.

"Surely you were in your fifth year as a college magician, right?

"Yes."

"So you made such a preliminary mistake?

"Excuse me."

Largia sighed.

"What are you attending this class for? I don't think you need to go to this class anymore?

"Ugh... yes"

The female student jumped out into the hallway to escape.

Her expression was hidden because she was leaning over and had hair on her face, but she was probably in tears.

Largia was spicy.

And he was also a talented supremacist.

He set his attitude with their talents, regardless of the student's identity or body.

I rarely praised my students, and it was cold everywhere for students with no talent.

"Then I'll have the tower made today"

Largia begins her commentary.

"The tower is a special building for the Magic Instructor. Just as Gaelias decided to tower a building that would gather magicians, the tower could be any facility for magicians"

Largia begins her commentary on the basic principles of how to make a tower.

How to build a foundation.

What makes the tower sturdy.

What determines the size of the inner space.

And what determines the height of the tower.

"Then have the tower actually made. Build the foundation in ten minutes!

With the sound of Radziya's crane, the students go into production simultaneously.

As usual, the students share roles with the clerk who goes to pick up the spirits and the clerk who prepares them down.

Hands on a lamp that traps the Spirit from those who are expected to take the unit first.

Naturally, groups that cannot take units are reluctant to take units.

Lynn also takes home to her desk the spirits she needs to build a foundation.

"Mr. Illyweer."

"Have you brought the Spirit? Then we'll build a foundation."

Lynn pours in dirt and cement demon stones with familiar work to increase strength.

Next, mark the blueprint based on it.

"Hmm. You've gotten used to it a lot."

"Yeah. Thanks to you"

Lynn was getting used to the work while she was doing architectural magic many times with Illyweer.

"Have you got a foundation? All right, you're ready."

Radziya said, looking only at the pair who can take credit.

There was still a kid in the group who couldn't take the unit, but he doesn't get into his sight.

"Then I'll have the tower assembled from now on. Anyone out front making anything? I'm not going to look directly at you right now."

There is stirring and tension in the classroom.

Opportunity for masters to see their magic directly.

If you do it well, you score high, but if you fail, you will scratch shame in front of everyone's eyes.

"Yes, I'll do it."

Tidoro comes forward first.

Haysul follows him as his assistant, naturally.

Tidro handily removes and assembles the iron, cement, wood, marble and other demonic stones prepared for this class as materials.

(That's Mr. Tidro. Ready. With all those demonic stones, you can build a 100-story tower.)

The 100th floor was the upper limit of the building to be built with a 'compression bottle'.

You'll get a high score in this class if you get to the 100th floor, and Tidro actually seemed to be after it.

Tidro keeps putting in demonic stones and assembling towers.

The speed with which the demonic stone was aroused to process the material was no less rapid than that of Illyweer.

(Faster! But more cluttered than Mr. Illyweer?

Lynn, who used to just marvel at Tidro's prowess, was now able to observe it with some calm.

(Well, before we get to the 100th floor, we'll collapse...)

Tidro's tower begins to twitch as soon as we reach the 90th floor as Lynn expected.

But Tidro was never in a hurry.

He took out a demonic stone like a silver crystal.

(Is that... Mithrill!?

Lynn looked out.

(Was it Mr. Tidro who defeated Hekatonkail the hell this year?)

Mithrills thrown inside the 'compression bottle' reinforce the lower part of the building.

The glitch subsided.

"Done. Doctor."

Tidro submits a 100-story tower.

The class gets a little cheer.

"I see. It is indeed well thought out and built in terms of both material and structure. But!"

Largia points her wand at the tower in the bottle.

Spells to smash parts of the tower and brighten the interior.

"Ah."

"I can't get inside contact with this. I told you. He said the tower was a special building for the magician. That is nothing more than because it contains internal activities. This doesn't make sense."

Afterwards, the shape, meticulously down to altitude, lowers the Tidoro with these bodies.

"Next. Anyone want to come forward and make it?

"Yes, I'll do it."

Now Kruga's out.

"Nauze. Radia. I need you to be my assistant."

"Yes."

"Pleasure."

While Kruga's built tower was shorter than Tidro's, it was practical.

Inside, elevators are strewn and warehouses are also set up to carry supplies in.

He was also distracted by the military like a Spyrna.

Cannons are also mounted on the outside.

Nauze fell in love with Kruga's tower.

(That's Mr. Kruga. This allows us to work highly together inside the tower, and can handle attacks from anywhere)

"I see. It's a moulded tower commonly found in Spyrna Mages. Internal communication is also well thought out. But!"

Radziah summons the Spirit to show it in the tower.

The Spirit looks breathless and then leaves the tower.

"Ah..."

"The Spirit cannot move quickly in this structure and cannot make full use of its power. Without the power of the Spirit, the power of the Wizard is halved. Without spirits and fairies, we cannot draw water, nor can we carry wind or light. Residence is irresistible. It seems to repeat, it must be supportive of the activities of the Enchantress. How do you make it harder for spirits to live, and how do you make magicians live? That's what I said."

"Knock."

Kruga pulled back.

(Will even Mr Tidro or Mr Kruga be badly acclaimed)

Lynn was surprised at the level Largya sought.

"Chip. What is it? That jizzy. Sounds great."

Made a bad move where Radia didn't sound like Radhya.

"Come on. He used to be a magician who went all the way to 700 floors."

Kruga told me to stop.

Though, he felt the same way inside as Radia.

(Even though I used to be great, I don't know if I would be preached by a lower hierarchical magician than myself...)

Kruga said in her heart not to sound like the two juniors.

"Come on. What else? No one else can come forward and build a tower?

Though Radhya incites it, there was nothing for anyone to come in and out.

Tidro and Kruga had been badly acclaimed, and they were all scared to death.

"Then I..."

The voice mainly attracts attention throughout the classroom.

It was Illyweer who came forward.

Episode 120: The Architectural Magic of Illywia