Return of the Class 8 Mage
61,2. rise of the strongest (2)
"......"
The results of today's show are completely different from 5 years ago.
Ian did not breathe violently, and his body was trapped in a shining blue light.
His eyes were full of blue aura.
This is a temporary effect of Mana Drain.
A large amount of mana that Ian had injected into storage, was absorbed back into Ian.
"Did he just use Mana Drain.....?
"So she overcame the 5th grade?"
"I, does that mean he's now stronger than....."
They know Ian is a Great Witch.
They realized that he had an unexpected talent that was unheard of in history, and soon he would overcome the Tower Lord level.
Most Ivory Towers expect that day to come in the future.
But that's not now. It was much earlier than they had expected.
"T, hurry! Ck, check this storage capacity......"
Some of the witches quickly moved. The magician who had traded hextech devices began to check if the storage was actually able to hold any of the 6th class , and the secretary who recorded the class registration quickly returned to the Ivory Tower to record many new historical records achieved by today.
"S, Mr. Ian. What ......"
"6th class? And with Where to Drain the spell?"
The witches who used to follow Ian gathered around Ian. There are so many things they want to ask. A few months ago, he was about 4 years old mastering the class, right? However, after he visited the large Grass Field, he became a 6th class all of a sudden.
"What do you see in the Great Grass Field? Did you meet something like a dragon?"
"It would have been quite surprising if you became the 5th class, but now what, the 6th class? Please don't say this is all set up to cheat me, right?"
(ED Note: anyone who says this has too high an opinion of himself. An MC plays a joke on just a few side characters. poh-lease.)
the 6th class is literally a class of legends, not only for normal people but even for magicians. In fact, the witches knew more about how far and unimaginable the class was, so they had always dreamed of seeing such a level. Then, Ian appeared with such a grade level. It is only natural that they are full of curiosity.
"Let's go in first. It's pretty cold outside."
After Ian calmed them down, as he walked into the tower with a confident smile, many witches followed him, with curious eyes and respect.
7 Days later.
The embassy march had just arrived at the Royal Palace. The people of the empire were very welcoming to them. The main character, of course, is Crown Prince Hayden. His great success in the council had already spread throughout the continent.
"Welcome! Crown Prince Your Majesty!"
People made their way and lowered their heads. This time, they did not just bow out of fear for the blood of nobles. They sincerely bowed to the Crown Prince respectfully. The success of the Crown Prince who was once considered a useless idiot made the hearts of many people moved.
"Your Majesty! Please give me your noble smile!"
An immature girl from a noble family shouted as she waved her hand. The Crown Prince was famous for his extremely handsome face, not only famous for his stupidity.
"Stop."
As he heard the kindness of the girl, the Crown Prince ordered the march to stop. Shortly thereafter this handsome blonde man approached the girl.
"Y, Your Majesty!"
Since he did not expect her to actually come, he lowered his head in fear, and the Crown Prince released her by giving her flowers. No one knew where she brought the flower from, but it was a fairly normal yellow petal flower.
(ED Note: The real witch is here.)
"Your highness...?"
"Take it. Hard to find in the capital."
"Hey, captain. How's my? Good?"
The embassy march begins again soon. The Crown Prince asked Oliver, who was walking near his carriage. It seemed like he wanted to receive feedback from his actions that he had just shown to people.
"Eh.... That's....."
"That?"
"At least it will be a good memory for him....."
While Oliver is embarrassed, a savior has appeared.
Oliver quickly distracted the Crown Prince.
"Your Majesty, Mr. Ian has come."
"What's? Ian?"
Quickly, the Crown Prince stretched his neck out of the carriage, and looked around. Soon, he could see where Ian was. Actually Ian is not alone, but he came with another mage from Ivory Tower, hundreds of mages including 5 Archmage.
"......?"
With that sight, the Crown Prince's face turned to stone. It made him remember bad memories from 5 years ago. It happened when he came to the city with Ian, from Mogrian Province, and the Tower Lord and his followers took Cecilia's prisoner violently.
"Why is he with that bastard ....."
5 years ago, the Ivory Tower stepped on the pride of the Crown Prince in front of the entire populace. Did Ian try to do it again?
"Crown Prince, Your Majesty."
But that didn't happen.
Actually, the opposite situation happened.
"The Archmage of the Ivory Tower, Ian Page, and the other witches, sincerely welcome and celebrate your success in the council of the three countries."
The enchanted voice of mana from Ian spread well to the embassy, as well as everyone who was there. Furthermore, they lowered their heads immediately after Ian's announcement. They showed their respect at the Crown Prince's march.
"....... Ha ha ha ha!"
The Crown Prince laughed.
Oliver nodded as well.
Very different from 5 years ago.
That's the opposite.
5 years ago, the Ivory Tower witches blocked the Crown Prince's march to 'show off the power of the Tower Lord and the Ivory Tower'. But today, they blocked the Crown Prince's march to 'flaunt the success of Ian and the Crown Prince.' Ian made sure the Crown Prince made such a big success that even the witches showed their respect, as well as Ian Page, which was the Ivory Tower's new trend.
'What are those bastards doing.....?'
The Tower Master clenched his fists furiously. Ian's actions caused him wrath in many ways. Ian showed off his social power in the Ivory Tower, and smashed the pride of the Ivory Tower onto the ground in front of all the citizens.
'You, you dare...!'
Soon, the embassy march began.
The Tower Lord's eyes made contact with Ian's eyes.
The Tower Lord's face was filled with anxiety.
On the other hand, Ian made a warm smile.
It was the hypocritical smile that Tower Lord used to use.
Ian imitated such a smile.
That was the beginning of the 'main conflict'.