The Cold-Blooded Sword Expert
Arkanum Academy

A man in noble clothes was sitting on a chair. He smiled as his guest arrived sooner than he thought. That's two days faster. But Luther did not care at all, for the sooner the better.

“Welcome Mr. Leodric Frosch. Please sit.”

“An honorary village chief like me was invited in front of you.” Leodric bowed before he sat down.

“Hahaha no-no, as young as that you already have a great achievement. I know about abyssal misery is not as simple as we thought, whereas you can find the treasure inside and come out easily.” Duke Luther said.

“You're too much the noble duke.”

“Have it, forget it. My purpose in inviting you is about the Arkanum magic academy. The academy is a crisis about healing potions, so I hope you can become the main supplier of such potions.”

Hearing that, Leo thought that what Tristan said was true that this had something to do with the Arkanum magic academy being an academy in the Southern dukes. But, who would refuse about this?

Even so, Leo still gives reasons, more precisely just for formality. “I think I should meet with the head of the Academy to discuss this point right?”

“Of course, I've prepared for that. So, we're going to the Arkanum magic academy now.” Duke Luther said.

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Using a horse carriage, they had finally arrived in front of a towering and spacious building like a palace. Even when Leodric was down though, he already felt how vast this academy was.

In front of the Arkanum academy, some of them were guards saluting a duke who got off the carriage. They obviously respect Leo too. Not because of anything or invited guests, but when they were with the duke, they did not dare to assort at all. After all, they did not understand that Leo was an invited guest.

Just then, a whirlpool appeared in front of the gate. Form a person with a white beard and a stick in his right hand. Several wrinkles were also created, as if forming an elegant old man.

Indeed, the man appeared because it was formed by water. Leo's eyes couldn't be fooled that the man's attribute was water that had evolved with his ability to be a perfect stage. Like the Ginataru whose wind attribute is not just wind, but the next stage of wind.

Just like the old man before him.

“Hahaha, Your Majesty, what are you visiting this little academy for? do you want to visit your daughter?”

“Administration head, Mr. Gideon. It's not wrong that I want to visit my daughter. But I also brought a guest who found the lily as you hoped.”

Mr. Gideon, was none other than an academy staring at the teenager who had those light blue pupils. Looks very authoritative in Geidon's eyes, moreover he also has quite a heavy potential. No wonder if there was a teenager in front of him to conquer Abyssal Misery.

“Honor to the head of the academy, Mr. Geidon. You can call me Leodric Frosch.”

“Hahaha, it turned out to be quite young. I also didn't think you were a new teenager. And next to you is ...”

And, alongside the blue-sliced teen, Gideon felt quite a femillier and was no stranger to mature enough women.

“Ah, I'm sorry master. I was Iris. Senior Academy of Arkanum who graduated two years ago.” Iris bent half body introducing.

“Ooo I deserve to feel familiar. Good thing, you can enter this small Academy before going to a more serious discussion to Mr. Leodric.”

They finally entered, entering into an academy that was considered small by the academy head. And for Leodric it is quite large like a palace that he has never seen before.

In the middle of the spacious courtyard, there was a pond and some students were playing with special clothes and scarves. But after they saw a head of the academy, they instantly stopped their playfulness and paid their respects.

“It's not as simple as you think sir. Social status is so clear. Like a visible caste, that the lower middle class will always be oppressed. This should have subsided, because a few years ago caste was indeed incessant.” Whisper Iris. It was intended that other people around him did not hear what Iris said.

“Murids are divided into two camps, namely the nobility and the upper class with their clothes red, and the lower middle class with white clothes. Fortunately the head of the academy had already been replaced by master Gideon who leveled the uniform into green.”

Leo sighed. He had expected that everything was indeed viewed from status and honor.

“Where was the head of the academy earlier?” Ask Leodric curiously.

“Nobody knows about that magical woman. Some say that he went crazy after some students from the lower middle class, and the upper class who demanded justice from the lower middle class overthrew him.” Whisper Iris.

“Although so, there are some differences and little discrimination. Not because of differences in status, but talent. Swordsman with a black scarf still seems to discriminate against mage with a blue scarf, because it is considered the weakest talent.”

Even Iris also explained that it is also likely that not only to the Mage, some alchemists with green scarves also sometimes get less pleasant treatment. Moreover, if there was a male student who entered into the talent of alchemists and mages.

The highest caste is held by the Swordsman. Even some male swordsmen would laugh at a male mage or alchemist and compare them to female swordsmen who were considered to be very cool and authoritative.

Not least that the Swordsman had a firm, and stern disposition. Hard-headed of course. Even if it was a woman, she would be very cold even being a lion if touched in the slightest.

White scarves look very popular. Because this archer talent is filled by beautiful women, if men are filled by very handsome men. Not a few said that the disciple who had a white scarf was a descendant of an elf.

“My blue scarf is still stored in the mansion. That would be a memento.” Iris.

“Mr head!” Shouted a woman with a white scarf with blonde hair coming. But, he was extremely shocked when there was a Duke standing beside him.

“I'm sorry your highness Duke.” The woman bent her body.

“Master of the academy, I'm sorry. But I have bad news. There were calls from the other three academies, it seemed like there was an impromptu invitation.”

“A surprise meeting of the other three academy heads? looks like there's a problem. Alright, can you accompany my invited guest? He was the master of Leo and his two subordinates. One of them is a senior here.” Geidon said in a hurry.

“I'm sorry, it looks like you should see me later this afternoon. So, take a walk and enjoy everything in this academy.” Reciprocity.

“Wait, the meeting of the three academy heads? Doesn't it take a long time to meet?” Ask Leo.

Mr. Geidon did not answer. But a man with a white scarf in front of him answered. “No, this-this sort of there's a magic where their faces can appear in a room. What's the name, ah yes, virtual magic.”