Return of the Class 8 Mage
46,2. Pieric province (1)

While the desperate cries of unknown soldiers represented everyone's despair, Mcgedie, the army, and even the troll army realized something strange.

A mysterious white powder started to fall from the sky.

It was very clear, and cold.

It melted as soon as it touched the palm.

"Snow?"

The army does not know what snow is.

Snow never came to the east.

However, Mcgedie knew what it was.

He's coming from the north side.

"How's it?"

Therefore, he was caught in confusion.

He stood in the Pieric Province, the eastern land of the empire.

But then it snowed in Pieric Province, instead of raining?

Any other place makes sense, but from the eastern sky ground?

“A, what......?”

Mcgedie looked up at the sky instinctively.

As well as the soldiers of the supply army who were born and raised in the land of the east.

They were all at a loss for their words.

*woosh.......*

A blizzard.

The snow storm is coming.

The more surprising thing is that there is a man.

From the middle of the snowstorm, a man came out.

It was a man wearing a blue robe.

"The snow storm."

With his silent mutter, the randomly blowing wind started blowing in a certain direction. Like a group of fish hunting their prey.

“Krr! Krrrrk!”

“Krrrraaa!”

A powerful snowstorm swept across the ground. Not Mcgedie and the army, but it was just targeting trolls. At that point Mcgedie and the army lost their minds. It was a natural reaction.

*Wooohhh-!”

The troll force quickly decided to retreat.

However, in front of the intense blizzard, the legs of those who fought were meaningless. There were only frozen troll corpses left behind in the blizzard.

"A, what happened o ......"

It happened so suddenly.

Trolls were eliminated, and they were the only survivors.

But they feel like they are dreaming.

"M, magic?"

After a moment of silence, the soldiers began to think.

Okay. It must be magic. Otherwise, this incredible power could not be explained. Then the question is who did this? A witch, Mcgedie?

"No way."

It doesn't make sense to them. Even a grade-3 mage could not cast such powerful magic. The miracle they had just seen was unexpected. It was a natural disaster. Then there's only one left. A man floating in the air. The blue-robed man must be a witch.

'A magician stronger than a grade-3 mage?'

When everyone reaches the same conclusion, a mysterious witch descends to the ground,

“A, who are you?”

The soldiers asked nervously.

After their question, the mage took off his hood.

“Let your weapon down. I am your ally.”

The mage's appearance and voice showed that he was a young man. Thanks to that, Mcgedie was able to guess his identity. A powerful young magician whose age was similar to his, who else?

"Me, Ian.... The courtyard?"

The soldiers also knew Ian's name.

They heard a lot of rumors about him.

Youngest arch mage in history.

“Do You…. Sir Ian?”

Mcgedie asked carefully.

"You know me."

Ian answered lightly.

"I'm honored to meet you!"

Ian nodded briefly. He took out a medal from his coat. It was the 'Medal of the Archmage', which allowed its holder to have the authority to control a provincial soldier and its citizens.

“I Ian Page, Archmage of Ivory Tower ordered to help you. I heard that the landlord of Pieric is at the forefront now, can you take me to him?

Ian asked them politely.

Since he showed his medal, it was an order.

They had no reason to refuse because traveling with him would be the safest trip.

"K, we'll guide you!"

While the other soldiers were still caught in a panic, a veteran soldier came out and spoke. He knew exactly the strength of the medal. Although it was the first time he had seen her for real, but he heard her strength clearly.

"A, and thank you for helping us all!"

And he already knew the power of the Archmage very well.

Archmage was completely different from a grade-1 mage. Archmage was much taller than their boss. Every single mistake would risk their lives.

“We will never forget the gift we have received today!”

The veteran soldier bowed and said thankfully to Ian. Other soldiers followed his actions by watching him. Although the Archmage acted courteously, his social rank was much higher than theirs.

"Thank you! Thank you! Mister Witch!”

“Truely thank you for saving us!”

“Thanks to you, I can see my family again!”

They praised him for a while.

Soldiers use every expression they know.

'W, wow.'

Mcgedie looked at Ian in awe.

He never got that kind of treatment.

'That's ... a true witch.'

He had never seen the true power of the Archmage before.

And he realized how weak he was.

It was more than incredible, but he felt dizzy.

"Mr. Witch.”

“.......”

"Mr. Witch?”

"ah! Yep!"

Mcgedie awakens from her deep thoughts due to Ian's call.

"You're the witch that led, right?"

"Yes, right! I am honored to meet you....."

"You said that a few minutes ago."

"Well......"

Smiling, Ian continued his words.

"Who's your name?"

“I Mcgedie! It's been 1 year I lived it...”.

“Then you are more senior than me.”

“S, senior? Impossible...."

"Let's go. You can't stay there forever.”

The soldiers were done preparing to move.

Some of them had already gone a long way while Mcgedie was thinking hard.

"Me, I'm really sorry!"

Mcgedie joined the force in a hurry.