Return of the Class 8 Mage

Return of the Class 8 Mage
79. Slow klein (2)


Outside the south gate, there was widespread disturbance. The new tower lord, ‘Ian Page’, presented a brilliant debut. No one has done a massive investigation of the monster under King Terry Greenriver.


(Why did this frustrating thing come here?)


(From the beginning ..... is searching ......... for that ...............).


(Gee! Irritatingly. That's obnoxious!)


Next to Ian was a soul with a blue body. Dragon soul “Sparto” unexpected as the fairy queen said.


No, rather than a hunch, he was more excited about the fight. It seems that one of them is not happy to meet the other.


“So.”


Ian interrupted the argument and asked Sparto, “Is there a problem?”


Now after his time to talk, Ian was frustrated with the way he spoke, but he held it back.


(Since the time...their tracks…….I'm sound asleep. Not long......before I ....wake up.).


(Please talk fast! Hurry along!)


“Queen, quiet.”


Poor queen, destined not to be silent even when she needs to. He blew both sides of the communication ball and placed it back on the table while listening to the dragon story.


(In your expression...... empty skin......... body............... I make....... empty skin. Even if you........ people try .... to make ............ the shell body. But)


The dragon spoke slowly, often pausing between sentences. It seems hard to talk.


(Since the time..... I woke up...


“What presence can you detect?”


(That I do not remember...... make ..... body.).


This is what the dragon said.


A body he never made.


The story of the existence of a shell that can be detected.


It could be felt as soon as it woke up from its hundreds of years of nap.


(I read and remember.... fragments of memory....... of the body............ carved. What kind of existence..... which makes my body……. But……. I saw you and.. fairy queen.).


The fragmented body in the basement of the old Ivory tower was a skeleton warrior destroyed by Ian's magic.


(I do not know.......existence............. others...... but I follow......... fairy dust and.......


“Why don't you come in the form of your soul?”


(To sense. Only..... can detect something..... in physical beings............ and I apologize for making a commotion. But I don't...... hurt people.).


“That I know. I'm grateful for that.”


The way the fairy queen respects humans is very different from Sparto.


Not respect, but it can be a different emotion. I'm glad that it didn't hurt anyone.


“In short, you felt the presence of a skeleton warrior and in his memory, you saw the queen and myself. And you came all the way here, by following the fairy dust, to discuss the problem, right?”


(That's right.)


Ian understood the entire situation of the dragon. But there's nothing he can do. Other than the fact that the dragon's name was Sparto, he didn't know much anymore.


“Does the queen have any guesses?”


(Hmm, I'm not sure. Isn't that a mistake? Who here will make that body? And that's impossible for them. Since his skull was empty, his memories seemed to follow him.)


The Queen is not helping at the moment.


“Although, you have come a long way, I don't think I can tell you anything that will help you.”


(It's okay…….. It is natural for you..... not to know.... And that.......... it is natural for.... The queen of fairies to........


(What are you saying?! This guy!)


“Queen. Silent.”


(Why are you just asking me. ....!)


The fairy queen fell silent again.


Ian's voice continued.


“I don't know if this helps, but all I can tell you is I received magic from where the corpse is.”


(Magic.......?)


“Do you want me to show you?”


Ian asked the dragon.


He was not sure if there would be any further effects of this magic. While Ian prepared his spell, the elf queen's shoulders trembled slightly.


(Show me.)


“Magic like this”


Ian chants mantra ‘Household recruits’.


At the same time, where the gold began to spit out.


(Can't be.....?)


“Pronounced as ‘Household Strength’.”


(Strength ....... household ......).


The dragon was at a loss for words. It was a soul made of light but, Ian felt like he was trying to weigh something.


(Indeed, I can. It was the same…….. This......the power of....


Like the fairy queen, Sparto could also feel the power emanated from Ian. That is, Ian may have been a member of the household.


(If such as ......... this, even fairies.............. the queen can not ................ reject your words?)


The dragon spoke continuously, with a voice that had reached enlightenment.


But it was still as slow as a turtle.


(The fact that........ power............... has been given meaning. I think I ...... do it right.).


“Do you know something about it?”


(No. Their will……….. But only. The shield...... head..............................


But unlike the Fairy Queen, the dragon quickly acknowledged the current situation.


‘Although I still wonder why humans can have the power of dragons, this dragon has found clues about the identity of its shell maker.’


“I want a sequel.”


Words with slow tones that match a relaxed attitude. The Dragon and Fairy Queen, even though they were from the same household, could there be a huge difference between them?


(What a spectacular…….. Fairy Queen...... live with limbs like..........


(Are you not the same?)


(I have no……….. I respect their wishes. Yet you ....... seem to have ........... more. Dissatisfaction ...


(Man! Command this creature to speak his mind quickly! Isn't that good for you too? If you have ears! Ughhhh!)


Ian stared as two members of the same household were fighting and thought that there was not much he could do.


‘OK, let's try raising the expression level a little higher. Level low. Didn't you feel it when you saw me?’


‘Strength you have is the real problem here.’


Although their fighting rate was low, the strength they had was not so demeaning.


I have witnessed the power of the soul-carrying dragon at the north gate.


It was definitely capable of absorbing the combined attacks of the magician unit. It was a very brilliant power, you can brag about it. If they continued to fight, Ian suspected he would not be able to win against him.


‘The dragonian seems a little similar to me. It can be much stronger too.’


Similar household power.


The manifestation of the lightning magic by the fairy queen was a grade-6 level. It was stronger even if it was all by itself. But its true power lies in its ‘klan’.


Couldn't she lead the elf clan, which numbered in the hundreds? But there are not enough people to support it.


‘It's different from previous life. Pretty much that thing.’


In his previous life, Ian had never met such a powerful being.


She directly researched about dragons through the fairy queen. This was the first time he had seen or heard of another dragon house.


‘In this life, I've always been bound.’


Is it because I've researched dragon chants?


Is it because he already used the dragon chant?


‘Side effect of turning back time.’


Dragon Chanting, turning back time.


A box that will never open.


I felt like I opened the box.


‘From now on, things may change.’


The gap between previous life and present life.


The difference becomes bigger.


“I'll be involved in more things.”


I can assure you if this is a flow.


Relationships with people from households that were not present in a previous life.


Understand the breadth of dragon chanting.


The power of home that I have to have.


The resurrection got to that person's level.


‘...... that's why I'm in a hurry.’


Ian just realized it now.


The dissatisfaction he had felt recently.


Rushing due to slow growth.


Causes of emotional relief.


Up until now, I felt impatient, but I didn't understand why I was impatient.


With the death of the previous ruler of the Ivory Tower, Herbert, Ragnar also got his wings cut off. There is no reason to be impatient. If I wait for 2 to 3 years, which heart I will grow with is relaxed.


‘More powerful beings exist. The dragon that belongs to this household will be involved in my life until the resurrection of mankind.


And that's the cause.


The creatures' intervention in Ian's life.


Ian was extremely powerful, but there were beings that were even stronger.


And such creatures exist in Heaven and Earth.


‘From here, the growth process cannot be stopped.’


There's one thing for sure.


‘I can't even guess it at the current speed.


I need to be stronger than my current condition.


No, I have to become stronger than my previous life.


I am very relaxed.


I just have to get the dragonian's information.


I just have to wait for the elixir to be produced.


I just want to see the effects of elixir.


Is that everything?


What else should I do now?’


Regression benefit. Yourself.


High level magical knowledge.


Your own technique for which breathing.


Help from elixir and artifacts.


By relying on the memories of his past life, Ian could grow up quickly. As a result, despite the stagnant growth of his body, he could only use elixir to cultivate his magic.


‘I am not a magician who has reached the level of class 8.’


Ian forgot about the fundamental problem.


He returned using the Dragon chant.


Ian's past life as his current one?


No, it's much harder to express it.


She's not a 8th-grade 42-year-old witch.


She was an 6th grade magician aged 18.


His body was not the same as his previous life.


‘I have not reached that level.’


It is a different world from his previous life.


Maybe it's an illusion.


Ian is a man who lives in the present.


That's the important thing.


‘Current is the problem, and current as memories.’


Which heart growth is an unknown area.


There is no point in living an old life.


He dramatically reached 6th grade.


Ian looked back at that moment.


At Pieric, he almost died.


Escaping from the head of the huge monster, Ian poured it all out.


Mana, fundamental stamina, and mental stability. Three days in a dying state, enough to miss death.


‘The more a person uses the body, the more he grows.’


What is the heart in the same way?


‘I have thought about it, and judged it as an inefficient and unsustainable method.


But seeing this once again, it seems like it is not an impossible task to do.’


‘Training and training.’


A training that pushes yourself to the limit.


It was Ian who felt a little amazed.


‘Layak try.’


To this day, he considers it impossible.


The enemies looked at him from all directions.


But now it's possible.


“It's a bit now.”


This might be the opportunity given to Ian.


A little hazy but friendly, different situation.


‘Not sure how long it will last.’


At least some time to relax was given to him.


“Bapak. Sparta.”


His decision was firmly established.


Hearing the low voice calling out to him, the dragon asked.


(Are you ......... call me?)


At Ian's call, the dragon stopped quarreling with the queen and immediately replied. Since he had no right to deny having a conversation, Ian spoke with more power than compared to the household.


“This time, the body where the soul was born has incredible power. Aggressive magic could not be used against him, as if it could absorb shock, right?”


(Of course….. I am their shield..... gatekeeper for the territory...


(What! The persistent meat! In a well-lit room, his bones would also split.)


Both Ian and the dragon ignored the fairy queen's words.


“Maybe can you withstand my attack spell?”


(At your level ...... it will not be much ............... big achievements to be achieved.).


Ian's attack spell wasn't difficult.


It is a matter of pride.


Even though he couldn't accept it.


He's trapped by now.


“There's one thing. Does the dragon also feel pain?”


(I don't ...... know what ....... that means.).


There was a slight bluff that could be felt in the dragon's voice.


He's sure he knows what that means.


“Please look forward to it.”


Both of Ian's eyes were shining.


***


Breaking your limits with training.


It was simple, but it was a difficult idea for Ian.


With that goal in mind, he proceeded quickly to the Ivory Tower.


Why rush to the Ivory Tower?


“Enjoyed.”


“Sorry? What was that.....?”


“For half a year, from now until the establishment of the Pieric Alliance, on the authority of the state, Sir Ronan and Sir Deckard were temporarily on vacation. Two senior witches in the Ivory Tower would not be a big deal. However.”


Ian's on vacation.


And the reason is spectacular.


It was ‘closed training’.


Just like when Tower Lord had previously been on vacation to focus on black magic, in the same way, Ian was also on vacation to focus on where his heart was.


Ronan and Deckard, who worked at the Ivory Tower, were also given leave.


“Then.”


For the first time, for a long time he was in the Ivory Tower, Ian was on an off-season vacation, and the next stop was the Imperial Palace.


If it is not good for the Ivory Tower, the emperor reserves the right to refuse any request if there is a valid reason.


“So, what do you want to discuss, Mr Tower?”


Ian had used the authority he had to summon the king for a meeting.


This was a place where one would be nervous because his opponent was wise and shrewd, even though this was different from the past. Ian brought what was needed and spoke unhindered.


“Your Honor, I have something to ask you.”


“Please, it's been 6 years. Speak.”


“I need land.”


“Land, you say?”


“To be exact, I want derelict land.”


The first thing Ian is looking for is ‘matching places’. He needed a good place where a 6th grade magician could pour out his magic like a madman. It would be better if the land was vast and abandoned.


“Become a witch who unlocks magic around you, I don't think there will be any abandoned land present.”


“You don't have to worry about that. There was a method to absorb the direct attacks from magic. Merely, I need a location where the consequences of the spell will not be a problem.”


Of course, he did not talk about Sparto's ability to absorb blows.


“Hmmm.”


After listening to Ian's request, the emperor became alarmed.


“Land that can be used for such purposes, there is a place to your liking. The distance is not too far. It was originally a village. Its name is......... is it Cross Village?”


Cross Village was in the southwest of the Capital, which was not far from here. It flourished until a few decades ago when pests took over, halting the growth of the village. It was then abandoned.


Ian received the barren land from the emperor.


***


“Much easier than I thought.”


From the beginning of his vacation, Ian received the land and used it for training purposes. It was the full ambition of his heart to take action. He is motivated and he lights up with passion.


“I should have done this before.”


‘Since I go back in time, are there any moments where I am truly ambitious? I don't think there is. Using my past memories, the path became faster and easier. I have calculated this situation.’


Except for a few things, his focus on life was very harmonious.


‘This kind of thing is not bad.’


Ian didn't know how to stop himself from walking.


Sparto's dragon soul in the southwest lands headed straight for the old village of Cross.


I started training from today onwards. Training to develop a heart of mana.


(This is land .... die.).


They arrived at Cross Village, but it was completely barren.


‘Do you think the dragon will help you? Not long ago, all agricultural plans were banned. This is the land that received the worst damage.’


(What should ............. I do to help?)


“Wait a minute, first thing first.”


Ian looked around.


Overall, very thorough. Of course, it was a rare land that had no humans.


So being thorough is not a bad thing.


“We have to cover it properly.”


Ian placed his right palm on the earth covered in black soil. And at the same time, he started memorizing one chant.


“Earth Wall.”


And at that moment, the sand barrier started to rise.


This scale was only slightly higher than the ice wall Ian had placed in the past; it was longer in length, but not straight.


“Hm..


The earth barrier that appeared was square in shape.


Ian was trapped inside the barrier.


“This seems to be fine.”


It was a square training room.


That was absolutely perfect.


No one can peek into this.


“Now this....empty, can you show me the body?”


(Has my bones been carried?)


“Of course. Here.”


Sparto needed his bones as a definite condition to shape his body.


It would be better to be notified early because since I was informed a while late, I had to sneak into the south gate investigation location.


‘There's no way it'll be okay in lava.’


The dragon bone is fine. As the lava hardens, its original shape is retained. That's very tough.


(Now let me .... implant my bones.).


“Installing it alone is enough?”


At Sparto's request, Ian planted one bone into the ground. The soul-containing blue light also seeped into the ground.


Khukukuku………!


‘How long should I wait for this?’


Ian could feel a huge tremor under his feet.


The jwak!!


The first thing that appeared was the spear and the hand that held the spear appeared.


Sparto carried the spear in the same way I carried it, and the tip of the spear pierced the ground.


The jwak! The jwak! Pss………………..


Another hand appeared and grabbed the ground, and a lizard-shaped skull also appeared.


The bone structure is similar to that of humans. But, if there is a problem………….


‘The color is not as expressive as I thought.’


Slowly, it formed the shape of a tough man.


It is a persistent body and mind.


(My body is ..... you want.).


Of course, the body that rose from the ground and the exorcism of the dragon Sparto a moment ago. Even lava is useless to the body.


‘No, isn't that bone?’


“Finally, I have another question to ask.”


(What is it.)


“You really don't feel pain?”


(I told you ...... that I don't know ...... what pain means.).


“Ordinary hurt feelings.”


(My wish is .... can't be solved.).


“That's great.”


‘Is it really painless?’


A question that lingered long enough in his mind.


‘If not felt, then I have to find another way.’


“From now.”


Ian is far from the Dragon.


And be careful to keep talking.


“Bapak. Sparto, the thing you have to do is simple.”


Ian kept talking.


“A persistent body and soul. Strength and pride.”


A huge wave of mana swirled around Ian's entire body.


“Hold various kinds of magic.”


(Various magic........ different?)


“If I'm tired.”


From Ian's mouth came a satisfying voice.


“You can keep your side since then.”


It was just a few days ago.


Ian did not know of this method.


But he found an efficient method.


It is based on memories from his past life.


A panacea with incredible effects.


Artifacts with fantastic strength and power.


This time it will be different.


There is no previous life and difficulties in this life.


Read the latest chapter in the novel Only


Problems with which heart growth.


I will continue with it a little differently.


“Until I find family.”


The first training session of this life.


And the starting point is magic.