Return of the Class 8 Mage
80. slow client (3)

Now, half of the 6-month long vacation has passed.

Ian had already reached the 88th day of training. The training ground was the same as on the first day.

Khuong!

Dragon Sparto's great spear fell to the earth.

The dirt spread out as if there was an explosion. It had been a long time since this had happened, and as far as destructive power was concerned, there was not much difference when compared to magic.

“Hah!”

Ian quickly moved away just one punch faster than the spear before attacking. At that moment, an order was given, which filled the air with cold energy, forming ice shackles.

‘Frozen Shackles.’

The dragon must have been extremely powerful and quickly raised its spear.

From the hand that held the spear to the shoulder, the entire arm of the dragon was completely frozen. If it was a human, its entire body would be frozen, yet the dragon had an innate anti-magic ability and thus only one side of its body was frozen.

‘Boom Es.’

I have to give up the goal for now. Before that, it was better to consume mana from the explosion.

Ian's first goal was to check to what extent his Mana‘ ’consumption was.

Bobongs! Bong!

The messy ice on the dragon's right hand exploded and scattered innumerable pieces of debris everywhere.

If it was meat, the explosion Ian made would turn it into pieces, but even so, Sparto's dragon skinny body was fine without a single scratch.

“Medan war.”

Its durability exceeds common sense.

To Ian, this was a familiar sight.

He did not even hesitate and continued to cast his magic.

The magic doesn't work well, so it's time for ‘weather magic’.

“Winter.”

The battlefield, winter. With study, the seasons began to change, and snow clouds began to appear in the sky, even producing cold winds.

“Ice Zone.”

Ian's orders don't end there. From the end of the stick, various cold energies spread out. All the earth's soil is covered in ice.

“Huu....!”

As if representing the cold weather, Ian's breathing was everywhere. Although spring is outside with cherry blossoms blooming everywhere, it is not the case in the training ground. Winter has found its way in.

“Cold is good.”

Each mage had a different taste of martial arts.

Like Helen being held captive who has fire magic, Ian has his own taste.

Ice and cold. A stage that matches the cool taste decorates the training area. Magic stage with theme.

Whoa! Ohwaaaaah! Waw!

Is this how fish meet water?

Ian only made one hand move, yet arched ice pillars appeared everywhere like snakes.

Winter and ice environmental factors play a role in the creation of ice pillars.

(Ice plate .... again.).

At this sight came Sparto's dissatisfied voice.

Suddenly, the impact was absorbed. He did not even seem to feel any mental fatigue and his only weakness was that his movements were much slower on this cold road.

(I couldn't ..... at first.).

Dragon Sparto destroyed all the ice pillars that were creeping all over the place. Each time the spear rotated, a thick column of ice broke into pieces.

(But humans ..... like this.).

The dragon also had emotions. Unlike the joys and sorrows experienced by the Fairy Queen, but sadness and boredom were the basic emotions she could feel. The feeling he is feeling right now is ‘wow’.

(If I knew ... I would.).

That's enough 88 long days. Ian's fight for 88 days. No, being an opponent is just a word, but actually, it's not much different from a scarecrow. Now he knows to move, but sometimes Sparto is like a scarecrow holding one hand at a time.

(I won't .... find you.).

Without hesitation, Dragon Sparto unsheathed his spear. Who are you going to blame now? He woke up in this situation, his own mistake that made such a strange flow.

(It is ....... desire ..............

Thinking like that made her feel a little better. Perhaps loyalty to dragons is a top household priority.

(Foolish man. If it were me, I would have fed me.)

Meanwhile, there was a crowd of people watching the fall of Ian and Sparta's fight, Vanessa and Ledio and Douglas. Even the Fairy Queen was there in her human form. He looked at the half potion and the full recovery potion behind.

(You're just humiliating your household!)

“Household? Queen. What was that?”

(Hmm? Ah, there's such a thing. You humans can't even understand it. Don'tinterested.)

“Ya.....”.

Until recently, the relationship between the Fairy Queen and Vanessa was one of the owners and her cat. These people continued their conversation, watching the training from a protected area far behind the barrier made from the ground, even though it was much closer than they thought.

(Simply put, in the way humans become part of a country, it's the same for the body and the bones. Of course, it was the same as dividing the rank, as the body was also different from bones. If I were a member of the royal family, that person would be a slave. Bondservant.)

Ian has admitted the identity of the Fairy Queen to his family. Of course, as a member of the dragon family, he did not give them such detailed information. She simply told him that she was the queen of the fairy race and helped him.

“Is so. Then the queen and the one there ……. ”

(Boney dagger guy.)

“No. Like you…. Mr Sparta is not a monster? Like goblin......”.

(What? I'm great!)

“Sorry, sorry! I made an error.....!”

Of course, there is no other way out there. Only when he was with family members was he allowed to appear in human form. This was only a temporary measure, for the well-behaved Fairy Queen.

(Ah, No need. Don't mistake. We have not interacted with humans for a long time. There is no turning back now.)

Instead, Vanessa's words were a little stubborn. To the Fairy Queen, only her outspoken words were authoritative, but her behavior was completely disrespectful. Was it because of the affection that the pet cat received from Vanessa?

‘I felt it from the first time I saw, I couldn't feel a place like that. It's the first time I've found a human like them.’

The Fairy Queen has always been interested in Vanessa's soul. Using the power of her ‘Eyes of Magi’, no matter when she saw Vanessa, the results remained consistent. To express it in words, it is equal to ‘man clean without dirt’.

“Pasti attract.”

It was the first time the Fairy Queen had met a human like Vanessa. The man in front of us, Ledio, had a stain. The same goes for the son. Is it just Vanesha? Every human being is stained. The concentration is very small and will not be eroded.

‘For comparison, his son .......’.

Ian is not a clean-hearted person. Instead, he was stained dozens of times more than the average human heart. But the reason the Fairy Queen could trust Ian from the start was simple. The probability of being eroded is zero.

‘It's hard to believe, but it looks like it is. In my eyes.’

There are some stains that will not be eroded and there are clean souls with no signs of stains. Both of these are very rare for humans. Are they really mother and daughter?

(Mother is human.)

“I?”

(There is one thing that makes me curious.)

“Please talk. Whatever it is.”

(Your son's father, who is he.

As the Queen continued her question, a voice cut through her.

“Mona Queen.”

Listening to that voice felt like someone who was having a seizure was talking. But actually, it was Ian Page's voice from afar which one was on fire.

These words from Ian were conveyed through mana. Hearing her words, the little wings of the Fairy Queen flapped loudly, looking like flowers. He strongly believed that the expression he saw today was the most lively expression he had ever witnessed.

(OK, don't speculate!)

Like a shooting arrow, he immediately flew into the middle of the training area.

From now on, it's the start of the second half.

Ian Mana, physical strength, and mental strength.

The type of training that consumes all 3 elements.

It was a 1:2 match.

“Ah.......!”

Vanessa noticed the look and sighed.

Every day for the past 88 days, he looked forward to seeing his son return from the training ground, as the training with the dragon Sparto went well. Approaching Ian was not possible, because of these grueling 88 days. The problem only starts now. The training continued until the Fairy Queen gave off a burning feeling of passion.

“Soft, soft.”

Her hope did not reach the Fairy Queen. He had already flown to the center when the lightning was summoned. Of course, there are limits. According to Ian's orders, he could only summon second-rate lightning. Not many people and not touching the ground.

“………..”

Vanessa's eyes calmed down slowly.

That woman was not the person she had spoken to before.

He didn't miss it at all.

He was focused only on his son, Ian Page.

‘Please concentrate, concentrate.’

That way I can stop what I need.

I can handle that fatigue.

‘Good.’

Seeing Vanessa's appearance, Ledio who was beside her was also happy. No matter how delicate she is, a mother is still a mother. While looking at him, Douglas suddenly recalled his biological mother.

‘The woman also.......... is a strong mother.’.

Ledio was suddenly lost in thought. How long has it been from there? Suddenly, Vanessa leaves the protection zone. Thanks to this, Ledio was out of his mind.

“Money Page!”

Vanessa rushed forward with the potion because Ian had fallen. Now that she has been able to adjust, Vanessa is running as if her life is at stake.

“For me!” “Shoot!”

Seeing this, both Ledio and Douglas began to run slightly behind him. It was as cold as winter, yet the ice formed on the ground disappeared instantly. This is proof that the consciousness of the caster has been severed.

“Dian! Ian!”

He's not dead for sure.

It was impossible for him to die.

But tears began to flow from Vanessa's eyes as she tried to get her to drink the recovery potion.

“A little bit from this.”

The late Ledio noticed the situation. Now it was time to take Ian and return to their residence by taking the train that was outside the barrier. This routine has been repeated for several days, with no certainty of when it will end.

“This is really the correct exercise.....”.

This was a very sincere feeling of Ledio.

Not only Ledio, this was the mind of everyone who was there.

* * * *

Geck! Geck!

Very familiar bedroom.

Ian's eyes slowly opened.

Today is the 89th day of training.

Geck! Toktok!

Ian checked which one he heard immediately after waking up. Mana, physical health, and mental stability are completely drained and faded. Seeing which heart movements after waking up is a routine that has been repeated for a few days now.

‘Still.....’.

Ian shook his head.

Nothing has changed.

The feeling he had on the 6th class initiation.

Such a heartbeat that usually cannot be felt.

“Sort of tingling sensation is there.”

A tingling sensation that began not too long ago. This was definitely what Ian could feel from which heart, which gave him hope. It was a tingling that was present until the end.

“Hm.”

The training has been repeated for several days. Training that he hadn't tried in his previous life was something Ian had used to find a new, yet undiscovered method of training. Seeing this tingling feeling there was a difference in it.

“Ugh..................!”.

This was the first time he felt like he was going to die. An intense pain hit Ian's entire body as he tried to get out of bed. His expression showed that his bones and muscles were stiff, while his organs felt like they were being torn apart.

‘Mana Protection is useless.’

Ian suddenly recalled the conversation between Oliver and Darion. If one were to force their body to its limit, from a certain point onwards, protection would no longer have any effect. I'll feel the pain. I must have said so.

“It's not real.”

Finally, Ian lay down.

Without a second thought, he looked up at the ceiling.

It was fine even with occasional blurred vision.

It felt like his brain was being reassembled.

Geck! Toktok!

At that moment, there was a voice.

The voice that came before.

The sound came from the window.

Did the hail fall?

Toktok! Geck! Geck!

Ian turned his gaze to the window.

Hail is not the cause of the sound.

There was a bird with very black feathers.

“Agot?”

There was a small note on the crow's foot, which hit the window with its beak. It looked like a professionally trained ‘Magic Communication’.

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‘Ah, see it.’

The 89th day since he requested an investigation using the thief guild.

He was told there was something to report.

‘Dragon Order.’

Ian walked through the window, enduring the pain, and unfolded the notes carried by the crow outside his window.