The Magician Kunon sees everything - Chapter 101
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After the class ended, all the students were in the classroom of the first-year second-water class.
“The conclusion is roughly like this?’
Azer, the leader of the class, looks around.
No voices are raised.
He can put down his pen now.
He summarized the memories and opinions of the students as they flew by and wrote them down on several sheets of paper.
The first sheet, for example, looked like a prank note because of all the arguments and interpretations that had come up.
I had never written such an unorganized memo before.
Some of them leave early when classes are over.
But today, they just couldn’t seem to bring themselves to do so.
The game between teacher and student that they had just witnessed had left such a strong impression on them.
That is why they were so eager to talk about it.
And the only people who could talk about it were the people in this class who had watched it together.
That game was interesting.
It was short in time, but it was a match that kept the interest.
The heat that still burned in my heart was released in the form of reflection and interpretation.
“I’m still not convinced. Is it really what Kunon did?”
“What if he didn’t?”
“Because have you ever heard of dividing magic into small parts? And they lock it up.”
“But actually he was doing it right in front of me.”
Some seemed to have come to a conclusion, while others were still not convinced.
It is indeed a fever that is hard to extinguish.
It’s still smoldering.
-It’s also a good thing, Azer thought.
It’s proof that the feeling for magic is strong.
It’s something I haven’t felt for a long time in the second class.
As for Azer himself, he would like to answer the question sooner or later.
Whether or not he will have the opportunity to do so, he is not sure.
“Well, I guess we’ve come to a decision. Let’s break up for today.”
Some of them were not satisfied with the conversation, but they could not stay talking forever.
Some of them said they could not go home first because Azer, who is a royalty, was still there.
Even if it had been decided not to bring power or the affairs of the country into the discussion, it would not be easy to comply.
“Mr. Azer.”
As Azer left the classroom with his two followers, he was approached by a curly-haired girl who came after him.
It was Radia.
“…that’s unusual to hear from you.”
Azel is a royal of the Kingdom of Arselviga.
And Radia is the daughter of the Imperial Duke Rhodia Family.
In that classroom, they are the two most powerful people.
However, the position of those from the empire is currently being strengthened in the entire second class.
If Radia had been willing, perhaps she would have been the one in the leadership position.
Or perhaps some sort of faction could have formed that would have split the classroom.
Knowing this, the two of them had an unspoken agreement not to interact with each other too much.
They knew that it was the other students in the same class who would be annoyed by their conflict.
Incidentally, at this school of magic, no one calls another student “Your Highness”.
This is because it is a place where authority is not allowed.
On the surface, it is.
“I think that this kind of discussion is what this school of magic should be about.”
Azer was surprised and at the same time a little pleased to be told such a direct thing out of the blue.
“I agree with you. I think so too. It’s not easy for either of us to work together.”
-I’m glad you feel the same way.”
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We were talking about magic with no thoughts about home or national circumstances, just interest, and concern.
If I went to a magic school, I might be able to spend my time just thinking about magic, without thinking about my complicated home and country.
A part of the life I dreamed of was certainly there at that time.
“…I wonder what I should do with Miss Radia.”
I did not expect an answer.
It was just a weak sigh that I suddenly let out.
Was it thoughtless?
Or, did he really expect a little bit?
I think it was that one word that triggered the conversation.
“If you’re going to change the situation, hitting the strongest one is the formula.”
It could be the economy or military power.
It could be the food situation, the geographical advantage, or the interaction.
“The strongest…”
“The strongest thing right now…”
“… do you have a contact?”
“Greetings several times.”
“Enough”
Doing so may cause further problems.
Or they may simply be incompatible.
But the current situation is not a good one.
“If you really want to do it – it’s going to be a small revolution.”
If you really want to learn magic, without being trapped in other places.
This is surely a necessary rebellion.
“Oh, Mr. Kunon. Are you all right now?”
After procuring a change of clothes, Genie entered the Saint’s classroom.
She was relieved to see Kunon, who was already up and active.
“….what? You don’t need clothes anymore?”
And I wondered if he had no use for what I now held in my hands.
Because Kunon was wearing what looked like a white bathrobe, like after a bath.
“No, please. It’s just a water polo.”
Appearance.
It’s a transformable “water balloon a-olr.”
Kunon, who is capable of even the finest animal work, would be able to recreate a bathrobe without a hitch.
Kunon, who had been unable to think straight right after he woke up, was able to seal up his sexiness without incident.
I’m so glad you came to visit me, professor. After you get dressed, let’s go to Dr. Satori’s lab.
“Oh, will we?”
I had just about finished talking to the Saint.
She herself doesn’t have enough time to spend with Kunon all the time, so there’s no need to linger.
“Thank you, Miss Reyes. I’ll thank you next time.”
“No need. I owe you a lot more than you owe me.”
“Oh…? Is that so?”
“Yes. Mainly financially.”
-If it were not for Kunon’s help.
I am sure that I would have been in the second class by now due to financial reasons, the Saint thinks. That’s what I think every time I have an income.
It is thanks to Kunon that I am able to study and research freely in this way.
Also, I really enjoy growing vegetables. I love it.
I sometimes wonder if this is the beginning of emotions, but it doesn’t matter now.
“I will come back soon.”
“Yes.”
“After seeing Kunon off to get dressed, the Saint returned to her reading.” Read the most updated version of this novel and other amazing translated novels from the original source at Novel Multiverse – “NovelMultiverse dot com”