Return of the Class 8 Mage
43,1. distinguish with empire (2)

“Then tell me. What happens at night?”

At the Emperor's request, Ian took a breath.

He started his report, which only contained stories that would be of benefit to Ian.

A story that was perfectly manipulated, so it would not raise any suspicions about Ian.

“At night, right after sunset. Suddenly, the sound of continuous explosions sounded. Since one of the voices came from the ballroom, I rushed to the room and protected the Crown Prince, daughter and my mother with my shield. Shortly thereafter, Mr. Oliver and I found something suspicious. First, the scale of the explosion was too small to damage the royal palace directly. Both........"

Ian continued his story.

Most of the stories are based on facts.

Unless he already knows where Coldwalker is.

Without that critical fact, he summarized the situation.

“......Although we had suspected the situation, we were unable to decide on further action. When I said it to the Crown Prince, he ordered me to pursue a suspicious clue ......"

It wasn't in the previous report.

Suddenly, everyone looked at the Crown Prince.

'D, right?'

The Crown Prince also looked embarrassed.

He never did.

'Is........ I told him?'

That night was full of confusion.

Maybe he forgot that fact out of confusion?

"Prince."

“Am I really ......?”

"Prince!"

“Y, yes! Daddy!"

“Is that true?”

"Yes?"

"I'm asking you, did you order Ian to do it?"

It must be confirmed by the Crown Prince.

Any talks on this board are recorded as documents.

Countless subordinate people listened.

Naturally, they would say what they heard here outside.

Which means, it's an opportunity.

'Easy chance given to the Emperor.'

A good opportunity to strengthen the relationship between the Crown Prince and Ian.

With sparkling eyes, the Emperor looked at the Crown Prince.

With a slight hesitation, the Crown Prince opened his mouth.

“I, I'm skinny........ Y, yes, right!”

With the Crown Prince's reply, the council chamber swayed for a moment.

But it's not a negative reaction.

They're just surprised.

That Crown Prince actually did it?

"Stop."

The emperor had let them talk to each other for a moment.

Then with his orders, everyone calmed down again.

“Although the Crown Prince had ordered Ian to do so, it was clearly Ian Pagelah who best distinguished himself with the empire. Without him, we will let our unknown enemies steal our valuable information, and we will be laughed at by the whole world.”

When the subordinates listened to the word 'laugh', they lowered their heads in shame.

“Because Ian Page has prevented such a tragedy at an early stage, I will never forget what he did for us. For this time, I want to gift it with my own hands.”

That meant that the Emperor would not ask Ian for a reward.

“The gift I will give you is.”

Quickly, the maids and maids started to move quickly.

Ian had already been given a golden gift and a mansion before.

Since what he distinguished himself with last night was quite big, he would be rewarded with something better.

With that Ian was excited.

"It."

It was a robe.

New, cobalt-blue robes have no wrinkles on them.

It was not lavishly decorated, but it had a precious aura.

“The cloak belongs to my ancestors, who are the only noble-blooded witches, the only legacy of Michell Greenriver. Originally, it was not supposed to be given to non-noble blood. Actually, I'd rather say I loaned it to you, than give it to you.

As he explains. Even Ian wouldn't have had much of a chance to see him in his previous life.

The first and last witch of the royal family.

A person who is talented in magic, so become the Tower Master.

'Michell Greenriver's Cloak.'

In his previous life, Ian had received various royal treasures.

Nevertheless, he never had a chance to see it in person.

It was proof that they did not award it to the blood of non-noblemen.

“Loan duration is, until Ian Page dies. Or, until you don't want to have it again.”

But the Emperor broke the will, arguing he 'lent' it to Ian.

It was an unusual gift.

“Try. You do not need to take off your clothes because of the robe. ”

By the Emperor's order, the servant helped Ian wear it.

The problem was that the size was too big for Ian.

The size of the robe was designed for adults, but Ian was still a child.

Nevertheless, the Emperor still wanted him to wear it.

"It's okay, please just put it on me."

It's funny to see Ian in an ill-fitting robe.

It looked like a child trying on his father's clothes.

Liege's people turned their faces to stop laughing.

“It's big enough for you. How long does it take to fit on your body? ”

The Emperor joked with Ian.

Soon Ian realized the true meaning of his joke.

After she put it on, she could feel it.

One of the spells cast on Michell Greenriver's robe.

"I'll put it straight."

Ian injected mana into his robe slowly.

The robe, which was filled with mana, started to stick on Ian's body.

In addition, it begins to spread by itself.

It was as if measuring the scale of the body of its new owner.

Spin – !

With a small sound while extracting mana.

Michell Greenriver's robe began to change.

Its length, width and size, and everything else was changed for the young owner.

"Wow....."

"How can that happen ......?"

Without dignity, the subordinates began to admire him.

The Crown Prince stood tall and watched Ian as well.

It was a very rare sight.

“That suits you better than I thought. Especially the blue color.”

Light impression of the Emperor.

Ian could now feel something clearly.

Every strength of Michell Greenriver's robe.

It was much more than Ian had ever imagined.

'So this might be the reason why he left the will not to award it to a stranger.'

Satisfied, Ian fixed his sleeves and collar.

While bowing to the Emperor, Ian said.

"I appreciate your grace, Your Majesty."

Ian's second meeting with the Emperor.

The board meeting ended well.

'This is truly an amazing robe.'

The robe continued to whisper to Ian.

Ian wanted to check his strength quickly.

"I can taste some formula."

Obviously, it is a certain 'formula.

It was so tempting to Ian.

He could not help but test his strength.

"It's been a long time since I've felt the excitement."

It was unexpected luck.

For a while, he would focus on investigating this robe.

A mysterious robe that he had never seen in his previous life.

There must be a lot to investigate.

"Hmm?"

Right now, there was someone caught in Ian's eyes.

A woman who was watching Ian from a distance.

It was the princess, Hyree Greenriver.

"It seems like he's still uncomfortable."

However, no one knew she was a witch.

When the Ivory Tower mage had arrived, he had already exhausted all of the mana, so the shield was gone. It was a class spell that was too high for him to maintain for a long time.

'And injecting mana is not a visible action.'

The room was full of confusion.

No one knew what the princess was really doing.

Even the Crown Prince and Vanessa were very close to him.

'That's none of my business.'

The reason he noticed Ian was obvious.

The princess hid her magical talent on purpose.

He was studying magic, while hiding it in the Ivory Tower.

If revealed, it is one of the most serious crimes.

And 'Ian' knows the facts.

The boy who was a member of the Ivory Tower.

The 12th arch witch.

"He chose to be."

Ian didn't know why he was hiding it.

Of course, he's not interested.

It was time for Ian to care about what happened to the princess.

'But,'

Ian gathered the mana on his right finger.

With his index finger, Ian drew something in the air.

Since it was a very small movement, no one noticed it.

"I can do this for him, at least."

With his movement, where it glittered.

And Ian sent it to the princess.

By riding the wind, a piece of mana had been sent to the princess.

Soon, it had been released on the princess's face.

It was a blue letter, formed by mana.

...[.You don't have to worry about last night.]...

The biggest relief Ian could do for him.

The princess looked more comfortable.

It seems like that was enough for him.

'Now I have to do..'

Of course, test Michell Greenriver's robe.

With passion, Ian left the royal palace.

Suddenly, several people blocked Ian's path.

Ian was expecting the Crown Prince and his knights.

"You did very well."

Ian's expectations this time were wrong.

That's not the Crown Prince.