The Magician Kunon sees everything - Chapter 93

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“Oh, Kunon won’t be coming back.

Some of you may have been restless, but rest assured.”

When Genie said this, everyone in the third-grade class easily accepted the news.

There was no particular uproar.

The class started without understanding what was going on, and before they knew it, it was over.

Most of the students were feeling that way.

There was a student from a special class who was mixed in with the class.

And then he was gone.

As he said, he was only in the third class for a few days.

It was before he had gotten to know anyone, so no one in particular had anything to think about, to be honest.

Except for a few students.

“So, I guess he was a great kid after all.”

It’s almost break time, and Genie leaves the classroom.

In the meantime, the broad-faced student begins to tell his story.

He was gathering information about Kunon.

He was really only here for a few days, so even now that he’s gone, I still feel like…

But I’d be lying if I said I didn’t care.

There is a considerable difference in ability between the students in the special class and the students in the third class.

Why was such a child here?

He simply said, “To learn magic.”

But what would a student of the special class learn in a class of the third class?

Was Kunon lying or not?

What were his real intentions for being here?

There were many who wanted to know the details.

Anyway, it was weird that Kunon was visiting the third class.

The new business of “offering sleep” is well known throughout the school.

It was started by a blind sorcerer – and it is from that business that the name of Kunon began to sell.

It is also true that he is involved in the cultivation of the holy spirit plant.

The details are still being kept under wraps, but this is an achievement that will go down in history.

Kunon may or may not be involved in this.

He is also said to have been a member of three factions, to have 50 girlfriends, and to have paid hundreds of thousands of dollars for meals with women.

In many ways, he is not a third-class person, including the rumors that cannot be verified. Read the most updated version of this novel and other amazing translated novels from the original source at Novel Multiverse – “NovelMultiverse dot com”

But that’s not the point.

“Was that flower a spirit plant?”

What was the beautiful flower that he presented to the Lim Race yesterday morning?

What was that thing that I don’t understand, that he had made with magic?

“I don’t know.”

The person who offered and received the flowers, Lim Race, was not sure what was going on.

She was indeed angry yesterday.

She wanted her love crush back.

She said that she would have been attracted to him if he had offered her a beautiful flower in such a flirty manner.

I told him to take responsibility for making my heart ache.

But.

“I do care about it…. for sure.”

I’m also curious about those flowers and how they were made.

Putting out a flower made of magic, Kunon said.

“You’re interested in magic?”

In the end, it turned out just as Kunon had hoped.

Several people, including Lim, were interested in the magic that produced that flower.

Lim is the only one who is very emotionally annoyed.

I don’t know how she could be so calm after being played like that.

“Okay, okay… okay…!”

And while everyone in the class was gossiping about Kunon.

Only Griffith Keeva was occupied with himself.

The day before yesterday and yesterday, I was taught a little bit of “water ball a ori” by Kunon.

The result of practicing hard.

I was finally able to produce just one spherical “water ball a ori” last night.

It is a raindrop-like “water ball” that lacks maintenance, number, and volume of water, but still, it is a perfect sphere.

Not the usual oddly shaped “water ball a ori”. It is a sphere.

I really wanted Kunon to see this achievement.

But if he was gone, it was no longer an option.

So Griffith now had a goal.

One year, two years, or three years? Or even longer.

He hoped to eventually make it to the special class and have Kunon see his magic.

Kunon, a student in a special class who had been here for only a few days.

He left, having planted a small seed of interest.

And just about that time.

“This is Kunon. He’ll be in this classroom for a couple of days, so be nice to him.”

“I’m Kunon. Nice to meet you.”

Kunon, who had been in the third-grade class just a few days ago, was in the second-grade classroom today.

He was here at the request of Serph Cricket, who is in charge of the first-year water crest students in the second-level class. Read the most updated version of this novel and other amazing translated novels from the original source at Novel Multiverse – “NovelMultiverse dot com”