The Magician Kunon sees everything - Chapter 92

Translator: NovelMultiverse | Editor: NovelMultiverse

 

After a little bit of Griffith’s magic training, Kunon left the classroom of the third-level class.

 

First, he went to the cafeteria to get a sandwich for lunch and then went to Satori’s laboratory.

It was the same course as yesterday.

 

Today, Genie was going to do some research at the library, so they went separately.

I asked her politely if I could help her with her research, but she refused, saying that it was a class matter and she couldn’t discuss it with the students.

 

The fact is that the research is for creating a test for the third class, so even if he is not a student, she cannot show it to Kunon, who is an outsider.

 

Kunon arrived at his destination, unaware of this background.

 

“Hello, lady.”

 

“Yes, Hi.”

 

When he knocked and entered the room, Satori was writing.

She answered but did not look at him, nor did she stop moving her hands.

 

“Can I help you?”

 

“Can you help me put all this stuff together over there? We can do it while we eat.”

 

The instructions came immediately.

She was a lady without reserve.

 

Kunon arrived at the table she pointed to and picked up a stack of documents.

 

“Is this…. the report on the ‘Gunfish a orvi’ and the ‘Ice face a eula’?”

 

“It’s just an old scrapbook. I need a clean copy.”

 

“Okay.”

 

Notes, scribbles, and fair copies of memos are things that Zeonly did a lot.

 

However, the documents from his master were all about magical tools.

This one, on the other hand, is about water magic.

 

If you ask me which is more interesting, I would say…

 

Well, for Kunon, who now has an understanding of magical tools, both are equally interesting.

 

“…Hmmm. Interesting.”

 

With a sandwich in hand, he looks over the documents first.

Some of it we heard in class, and some of it we didn’t learn in class.

 

New magic.

Magic that can still be modified.

 

To be honest, I felt that I had done all I could do with “Water ball a ori” and “Wash bubbles a rub”.

So experiments and research on new magic are just the beginning.

 

He is still at the beginner’s level, rudimentary magic.

He may be growing slowly as a magician – but Kunon thinks this is fine.

 

He is still a first-year student at a magic school.

There is no need to rush.

 

So please don’t rush to conclusions.

 

“Professor Satori.”

 

“What is it? I don’t want to hear anything complicated that requires a lot of brainstorming, because I have a report to finish today.”

 

Her voice sounded grumpy, but she seemed to be willing to respond.

 

Kunon thought that although she was blunt, Satori was generally kinder than Zeonly.

 

“A third-class student said he was quitting the magic school after a year. But I think it’s too early to give up.”

 

When he said this briefly, Satori’s hand snapped to a stop.

She stared at Kunon, who couldn’t see her, so he couldn’t make out the slightest movement.

 

“I told you not to make me use my head…”

Satori tossed her pen aside and came over to the table where Kunon was sitting, “I know how you feel.”

 

“It is a gift to be able to use magic.

If every human being were a magician, it would be okay for some to abandon magic. But that’s not the case.

I know how you feel, that nobody should give up their talent.”

 

Talent.

For Kunon, the possessed thing seems to be the talent itself.

 

Satori is possessed by jellyfish.

 

Two jellyfish, each as big as an adult, drift around her.

They are beautiful, semi-transparent creatures that take slow, deep breaths and change their lightness and darkness in a blurred pattern.

 

Incidentally, Genie was possessed by a bird made of water.

 

“Then here’s the question. What do you think causes people to abandon magic?”

 

“……? I’ve never wanted to give it up. I don’t know.”

 

“I see. The answer is disappointing.

Even if you have talent, you can only do this much, there are higher-ups, and even if you continue, how much will you be able to learn?

 

Magic is self-improvement. It is a battle against oneself.

Fighting against oneself is quite hard.

It’s hard, so you look for reasons to give up.

The quickest way is to look around you.

You compare yourself to those around you, and you become disgusted with yourself. You worked so hard, but the people around you are easily ahead of you. Your talent is second-rate or third-rate, so you give up on trying to be better. Let’s stop self-improvement. Read the most updated version of this novel and other amazing translated novels from the original source at Novel Multiverse – “NovelMultiverse dot com”

People who don’t have a goal often think that way.”

 

And – although Satori didn’t say it – she also said that she was like Kunon, who could not see what was going on around him.

 

I thought that perhaps it would be easier for a seeker like Kunon, who can’t see the world around him and has to just keep facing himself.

 

It was too insensitive, though, and I wasn’t very willing to say it out loud.

 

“Goals, huh…, when you put it that way, I think I understand.”

 

When he first started learning magic, Kunon didn’t have any particular feelings about magic.

 

He changed when he had a goal.

It all started there.

 

A goal.

Oh, right, a goal.

 

“Professor!”

 

“Hmm?”

 

“Do you have any techniques for getting a girl to go for it?”

 

“….Oh. You’re asking me that, you old hag?”

 

“What? But didn’t you have a girl’s childhood, too, Satori?”

 

“Well, I wouldn’t say I suddenly got old.”

 

“Right? Or rather, you’re still a girl, right?”

 

“Huh? A girl? Me?”

 

“Yes, a girl.”

 

“A girl?”

 

“A girl. You’re a girl. You’re a girl who’s not ashamed to show it. You’re just a girl who’s a little older.”

 

“….Oh, yes. Will you let me say hello to your parents sometime? I’d love to see your parents’ faces.”

 

“I understand. I will inform my father and mother.”

 

“I’m being sarcastic.”

 

“Why are you being sarcastic? Did I say something bad?”

 

Satori wondered if this guy was invincible.

 

At first, it didn’t bother her much.

What is it about this character that stands out when you talk to him?

 

Genie really has raised a terrible student.

Both as a magician and as a child.

 

This is a complete coincidence, since it was a different person who raised him in terms of personality.

The day after Satori and I had that conversation.

 

“Good morning, Lim.”

 

Kunon was in the third-grade class today.

 

“Good morning, Kunon. I see you are in the third grade today too.”

 

Lim Race sat down next to him as she replied.

Kunon was originally in the special class, so it was out of place for him to be here.

 

“I’m only going to be here for a few days, maybe until tomorrow or the next day. Until then, I’ll be looking forward to working with you.”

 

I’ve learned some new magic on schedule, so it looks like I won’t have to go back.

 

It’s just that it’s rare to see a novice magician training in magic, and I’d like to watch her a little longer.

Fortunately, there are a couple of students I’m particularly interested in.

 

But I can’t stay too long because I haven’t finished getting my credits yet.

 

“Hey, Lim.”

 

“Hm? Wow.”

 

Turning around, Kunon instantly produced and showed her a spirit plant, Shi-Shirura, right in front of her.

A slightly glowing, transparent flower.

It is fragile, beautiful, delicate, and mysterious to look at.

 

It would be fantastic to see it under the moonlight.

 

“…Beautiful ……What’s this? A flower?”

 

The most important thing to know is that it is a rare and unique plant, and no one in the third class knows what it is.

 

But the fact that Kunon is hitting on girls.

And the fact that he put out flowers that looked expensive to look at, which I had never seen before, is a fact that is right in front of my eyes.

 

Even those who had not seen it were looking at it.

Some of them told someone beside them, “Hey, that one.”

Some of them are secretly in love with Lim Race.

 

Everyone in the class was looking at Kunon and Lim, although their feelings were different.

 

“It’s a flower. It’s the most suitable flower in the world for you. Please take it.”

 

Kunon presented a flower she had never seen before.

He looked so confident that it was a reflection of his good breeding.

 

Lim, on the other hand, blushed like a little girl receiving flowers for the first time.

Her profile is no longer that of a child, but that of a woman.

 

“What? Oh, thanks… Whoa! Whoa, whoa!”

 

But that was not the end of it.

 

The fantastic flower fizzled out and disappeared from Lim’s hand as she received it in confusion.

 

All that remained in her hand was the moisture.

 

“That was my ‘water ball a-ori’! How’s that? You got interested in magic!　You got curious, didn’t you?”

 

Kunon was excited.

 

Satori told me yesterday.

She said that they don’t yet understand the fascination of magic, so it’s easy to throw it away.

 

I will tell them about the appeal of magic.

I will show them what magic can do.

 

That is why Kunon showed them how to make spirit plants with magic.

 

Women like flowers.

So why don’t you show them how to produce flowers with magic?

 

I am sure they will be interested in this.

 

Then Lim clicked her tongue.

 

“Don’t talk to me anymore today!”

 

“What? Why?”

 

Apparently, he had offended Lim.

Kunon did not know why she was angry.

 

Kunon was the only one in the class who couldn’t figure it out. Read the most updated version of this novel and other amazing translated novels from the original source at Novel Multiverse – “NovelMultiverse dot com”