The Magician Kunon sees everything - Chapter 104

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When was the first time I heard the name of the prince of the mad flame?

I believe it was before I arrived at the school of magic.

Since then, I had only heard rumors about him.

Kunon didn’t pay attention to it because he didn’t think he would actively gather information from him – if it wasn’t a woman, I didn’t think I would want to meet this person.

Just that there was a student with an amazing fire attribute.

I was just aware that he was someone that the representatives of the three factions of the special class were interested in.

A good magician would be the object of Kunon’s attention.

But, after all, the Prince of the Mad Flame is a prince.

He is not a woman.

That’s why I only thought that it would be nice if we could meet somewhere by chance.

“—Do you know me? … I became famous.”

Famous is also famous.

Because Kunon was able to get to know him with only information he didn’t want to collect.

But he had no intention of doing so.

“Have a seat, Kunon. You can have lunch without hesitation.”

For a moment, Kunon wondered what to do, but then decided to sit down.

He wondered why the rumored prince of mad flames wanted to see him.

But above all, if Ilvie, who invited him regardless of the story, is also going to be present, then there is a reason for him to be here.

The woman asked him out, and Kunon agreed.

Even if she was in fact a beauty queen, there was no reason to walk away if Ilvie still was there.

“Then I will disturb you for a little while.”

“Oh. Guss, make him a cup of tea.”

There is a simple kitchen in the private room, which is equipped to make not only tea, but also simple meals.

Upon receiving the instruction, a large young man sitting to the right of Geoerion stood up.

“Oh, and since you’re here, I’d like my milk tea without milk, please.”

“Got it. Milk tea without milk…it’s black tea.”

He looked indescribable for a moment, but then he began to prepare the tea.

We arrived at the table with them, and without hesitation, Kunon unfolded a paper-wrapped sandwich.

The freshly seared bacon is still warm and the cheese is melting.

It looks extremely tasty, as I had just made it.

“So, what can I do for you?”

“Curious.”

Just curious.

“The Rumours about you are interesting. I wanted to talk to you. That’s all.”

Interesting.

“I see”, Kunon nodded, “and I’m sure you had nothing to do with what happened yesterday.”

“You had a duel with a teacher.

That’s one thing I’m interested in, but I’ve been interested in you for a long time. I had heard that you had been in and out of the cafeteria, and I had been waiting for a chance to talk to you.”

“So it’s just a coincidence that we’re meeting here now?”

“Yes, it is. I’ve had a few occasions when our paths have crossed, but sometimes it wasn’t convenient for me to be there.

Today, both of our circumstances coincided. That’s the result.”

In other words, it seems they’ve had their eye on me for a while.

Today, though, there was “yesterday’s incident” in the morning and a lot of acquaintances and girlfriends came to visit me.

It was such a day that happened to coincide with Geoerion.

It was a slightly different day from usual, so we were able to meet.

Kunon put away his sandwich while sipping the milkless milk tea he brewed for him.

In the meantime, he had a potluck talk with them, including Geoerion.

They are from the Empire and are enrolled in the second class, he said.

As expected, not all of them are fire-oriented, and only two of them, Geoerion and Ilvie, are fire-oriented.

Well, I guess we can call them friends.

-I heard from Serph a while ago the reason why the second class is in rough shape.

I heard that the cause is their presence.

However, when I talk to them like this, I don’t have a bad impression of them.

They are called Azel, the first year of the second class, and the prince of the mad flame.

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As I was thinking about this in a corner of my mind, the conversation led me to the nickname “Prince of the Mad Flame.”

Geoerion, the prince of the mad flame, had a faint discomfort on his calm face.

“I don’t know what rumors you have heard about me, Kunon.

But I’ve never given my family name in this school. I have never claimed to be a member of the imperial family.

I just wanted to be a student.

-I was called ‘Prince of the Mad Flame’ or something like that without my knowledge, and it all came to light because people around me blew up when they thought my identity had been discovered.”

Kunon sorts out the current information.

“Originally, you were hiding the fact that you were a high-ranking person in the empire?”

“Ah. It’s not like I’m special, right?

There are many royalty and aristocrats who hide their identities, and you basically don’t use your family name, do you? Then you are a nobleman who hides his identity. Isn’t that the same thing?”

Certainly, it is rare to find someone who even gives his family name at school.

Kunon also rarely mentions the name of the Gullion family so that he does not have to think about the difference in status.

He does not bring the affairs and power of the country into the school of magic.

It is an unspoken rule.

“I don’t think Master Gio will be able to do it.”

“I suppose so.”

A tall man named Kaketta said that, and Ilvie agreed.

“What?”

‘With your face, your majesty, and your magic, you’re the “Prince of the Mad Flame.”

The Prince of the Mad Flame.

I don’t know who called him that, but I heard it was just a nickname at first.

His appearance, his face, his atmosphere.

And his magic.

Because of his superiority in every aspect, he began to be called “the prince.”

And in fact, he really was a prince.

“When three extraordinary things come together, it is only natural for people to get a hint of it. As for Mr. Gio, I think the fact would have spread even if no one had said anything about it.”

“It’s rather a matter of congratulation that he thinks he can hide it.”

“Well, you say so, Ilvie.”

“Ha! I’m sorry!”

“I didn’t mean it as a compliment.”

There seems to be a hierarchical relationship between them, but they still seem to get along well.

So, he is not a prince of the empire and does not wield power.

The story that the second class is in a rough spot is becoming more and more mysterious.

“Well, that’s all right. Enough boring talk, let’s get down to business.”

Kunon had just finished eating his sandwich when he said this.

Geoerion must have been waiting for the right moment.

“Kunon. I have been interested in you since I heard that you could make animals out of water.”

“Ah, yes.”

I get that a lot, so it’s not surprising.

“I was a little pleased to find out that you’re just like me.”

But the response was surprising.

“…. yes?”

Same?

What?

Geoerion raised his right hand.

He pointed his index finger into the air.

“-You can see colors, can’t you?”

Something red danced from his fingertip.

Fluttering, fluttering.

Something like a red piece of paper drifted across the table, looking unreliable.　

It came right in front of Kunon’s eyes.

It stopped at the edge of the teacup.

“It was a reproduction of a living creature and an imitation of its movements. It’s perfect for the manipulation and control of magic, isn’t it?

I was curious to know that someone had come to the same conclusion as I had.”

Red, it was witchcraft.

It is made of fire.

Yes.

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