A Munchkin Wizard Possessed the Body of Golden Sun

34 – Warlock

“Professor Rosemary!!!”

The two professors of the Faculty of Engineering are shouting. However, Professor Rosemary, who fell down because of that, did not get up again.

“Damn!! What the hell are you doing!…….Oops!!!!”

But the two professors had no time to worry about Professor Rosemary.

It was because magic bullets of speed, power, and technique that were on a different level from Seria were flying one after another.

Reel and shoot. Twist shoot. Gather and shoot. Cut off

“Stop!!!”

If even one shot hit it, it would be self-defense, it would be nabal, and the intestines would vibrate. In particular, the moment he was hit with a twine, he easily broke through the self-defense technique and bruised the hard bodies of the professors of the Faculty of Engineering.

“How on earth!!!!”

But what was even more terrifying was the direction in which Deiman’s magic bullets were fired. It wasn’t just aiming for a vital point and shooting. Accurately grasping the professors’ martial arts and aiming only for the weakest points to block, magic bullets were flying.

The professors were in a hurry to deflect the magic bullets while at a loss. Unlike the professors, however, Dayman looked very bored.

“You can read it clearly. I’ve never experienced a real fight like those guys.”

I was so pitiful that I became depressed. 73 Years of peace + development of outstanding technology + Cadidas procedure.

The result of this combination of illusions was truly disastrous.

“What are these guys who seem to have reached the peak of transcendence…”

Babies with big bodies. It was just right.

The shortcomings I told Seria became even clearer when I saw the professors.

The standard itself was fixed in a form without any development or research. The sword grass was too obvious, and the level of dealing with internal energy was close to simply spewing out relying on physical ability.

The masters of the Jinyong Empire that I saw during the Great War.

Perfect gradual control and looseness. Swordsmanship mixed with salcho. Even after washing my eyes, I couldn’t find any advanced techniques, such as adding or subtracting some movements in the middle of the ceremony, completing the sequence without any problems, or converting one movement into another sequence as needed.

Still, the willpower and judgment to withstand the first attack without panicking, probably because he had experienced actual combat, deserved high praise, but that was only it.

“You guys. I can tell just by looking at it. Haven’t you ever risked your life in a fight against someone as strong as you? You’ve never crossed the line before, have you?”

Suddenly, the titles of professors and honorifics disappeared.

It was Dayman who couldn’t call these pathetic guys professors.

“If I had to fight, it would be all I had to do against normal monsters. Is not it? They must have fought against opponents who wanted to be able to use it even if they were only scratched, let alone slashed.”

The professors didn’t even have time to answer. As if imprisoned, the professors stood in one place, unable to move, concentrating only on repelling the magic bullets. Of course, it wasn’t that they were doing such a pathetic thing because they liked it too.

‘I can’t do anything.’

Both of the 6th grade professors were in a cold sweat.

For the first time in my life, I even had the feeling of fear.

If you try to dig in, the magic bullet will dig in precisely for the gap between the foot and divine techniques. The same goes for trying to fall back. It felt like fighting someone who was not a wizard, but someone who knew their martial arts very well.

“Da, how the heck did this!!!!!”

“Oh, okay.”

Daman threw away his wand with a bored expression on his face as if he was dying of boredom. Then he created a magic sword on the wand and started blowing mana into it.

The blade of the magic sword begins to burn. The eyes of the two professors widen.

“Matan is done. I’ll hit you with a weapon and press you down.”

Dayman is fired at the professors like bullets. An unexpected moment when a battle mage engages the professors of the Knights Faculty in close combat.

But…

“Crazy! What is that!!!!”

“Pushing 2v1!!!!”

Daman did not have common sense.

The sword dance began as the sword and magic sword collided. And in that sword dance.

“Oops!!!”

The two professors were not on the winning side, but on the losing side.

Jeongseok.

That’s a good word.

The beginning of everything.

A being who did not properly learn the basics could never succeed.

However, the standard was only a stepping stone.

Based on that, it was developed to develop the strengths that suit oneself and the situation, not to be complacent there.

“You must have settled down.”

As the fight went on, Dayman didn’t even feel pathetic anymore. Still, he thought he would be at the peak level, but what I felt while cutting myself was that the level of the current professors was just the level of the No.

Through the Cadidas procedure, their bodies were instantly strengthened to the limit that those bodies could handle, but all the processes of endurance necessary to reach that point were omitted. It was a typical look of those who just settled down because this was the standard without any variation, study, or worry.

The problem was that there would be no problem if those were first-time students in their 20s, but they were big players in their 40s and 50s.

“You, who the hell are you!!! Who are you!!!!!”

The professors scream in embarrassment. They were gasping for breath just by receiving Dayman’s swordsmanship. Hurcho and snow grass were mixed, the order of the familiar swordsman was twisted, and there were many movements that deviated from the standard itself.

The commonality was that the movements were terribly simple and menacing.

Every time the workshop continued, the attitude of the professors was rapidly collapsing. And the catastrophe came not long after.

“Kuk!!!!!”

A professor’s knife ricochets out of his hand. Then, a kick flies into the empty front and pushes the professor out of the test room as it is. And the last remaining professor also collapsed in an instant. He managed to keep up with his teammate, but because the teammate disappeared, he couldn’t hold out for 10 seconds and missed his sword.

Daiman withdrew his magic sword as if he was bored.

A professor from the Faculty of Engineering sat down with a distraught expression with his hand clenched as his grip was torn. Dayman looks down at him with a complicated expression, then looks at everyone.

“Is this enough?”

“…….”

No answer came. No one could make an accurate diagnosis of this unusual situation, but everyone was clearly aware of one thing.

Daman played with all three professors and won.

This was unprecedented.

Professors and students in the judging table.

No one was able to open their mouth.

It was just that everyone was busy digesting something this amazing.

“Come on. I also took the re-exam as you wished. Score? You will have to give generously.”

Daiman smiles refreshingly as he looks at the professors in the judges’ seat, saying that this boring piece of sh*t is finally over. However, the professors in the jury gave Dayman a standing ovation and did not praise him.

I was silent for a long time.

Suddenly, Professor McLaren, one of the professors in charge of combat mages, jumped up from his seat and shouted. He was just one of the people in charge of Dayman’s physical exam.

“It’s black magic!!!!!!”

The professors who had been watching in a daze immediately stood up from their seats and started shouting.

“It’s black magic!! It’s black magic that deviated from the regular magic of the Mage Tower that wasn’t permitted!! This is heresy!!!!!”

Daman saw this situation and rather than angered him, he became confused.

How can the situation be the same as 73 years ago without a single change in repertoire?

“We can’t admit it!! I can’t admit anything about this whole situation!!!”

Innumerable fingers are pointed at Dayman.

It’s the same as during the Battle of the Demons.

“I request the Mage Tower to interrogate Deiman for heresy!!!!!!”

“That’s right!!!!”

“I need to investigate closely!!”

“Oops the f*ck!!!!”

Dayman lets out a sigh as if he knew that. But he wasn’t so desperate. The ugliness of the professors was unexpected, but I knew that this kind of situation would come easily from the beginning. There are two reasons why I did it without knowing it.

One is to prove to everyone the excellence of the 5 series combat magic system he invented.

And the other was to properly introduce the product to buyers.

Dayman spread his arms proudly and looked up at the two women who were watching all of this from behind the glass of the top-floor VIP room.

“This is a big deal!!!!!!”

While saying that, he bowed in an exaggerated way to greet the two as if showing off. It’s like a magician putting on his show and greeting the audience.

The meaning of the greeting was simple.

Did you see it?

Then pay for it.

“Daman and Lady Seria de Xavier. The two are now arrested for violating the Mage Tower standard magic. You can appoint a lawyer and you have the right to remain silent, but your silence will be used against you in the Mage Tower’s courtroom.”

The battle mages dispatched from the Mage Tower said these two as they put special handcuffs made of adamantium on their arms. Seria had a pale expression and Dayman had a plain expression.

“Why did you ask that just now? Did you do that to make the bastard feel dirty?”

“……Don’t you know the principle of the three notices?”

“Heh heh. What kind of strange thing is that? That’s it. If you’re going to catch it, let’s catch it.”

“Please enter.”

Dayman and Seria enter the convoy. After the doors were closed, battle mages boarded to watch over them. The car starts to move and rattle with a murmur. Seria’s expression was pale. She stares at the handcuffs around her own wrists for a while, then trembles.

“……I thought it would be like this. Things like magic bullets, bucklers, and ghost walks. From the point of view of standard magic, they were too bizarre magic.”

At that, Dayman smiled.

“Still, publicity to everyone in the academy is sure, right?”

“That’s it……that’s right.”

“Okay then. If that purpose was achieved, this kind of trial would rather be desired. Publicity will be much clearer.”

Seria was no longer surprised by Dayman’s laid-back attitude.

“Trial. Are you sure you can win?”

“Would I be this relaxed without it? Disciple Don’t worry. Although the academy professors turned out to be uglier than expected, this was within the expected range. Trust me. We can definitely win.”

At Dayman’s words, Seria looked at him quietly and smiled.

“If Golden Sun tells you to believe it with a really distrustful expression, isn’t it normal to not believe it? But why is it…… You trust me.”

“Even when I was born, I never lied about it. Don’t worry. So is my first disciple, so is my life. I have no intention of ruining it.”

“Yes. I’ll believe it.”

How long did he travel in a convoy like that? Suddenly the car jerks and stops.

“I have arrived. Get off!”

Soon after, the voices of the battle mages became stern. The battle mages take the two by the arms and exit the convoy. The two were transported into the Magic Tower and entered.

“Hey!! This is the Magic Tower!!! hahahaha!! The world is so wonderful!!!!”

It was still in the shape of a cylinder, but the attractive and neat white mage tower with much more sophisticated and geometric patterns was much bigger and taller than all kinds of mage towers that Dayman had seen in his lifetime.

The two cheered and entered the tower and were immediately moved to the basement, where they were pushed inside the magic barrier made of crystals.

“It is an absolute barrier that cancels any type of magic. Don’t do anything stupid and keep quiet until the trial opens. And Seria de Xavier.”

“Yes?”

“It’s a visit.”

In place of the battle mage walking out of the open magic barrier, someone starts walking inside. And the barrier closes.

The blood drains from Seria’s face, who had just been laughing.

“Oh, mother.”

It was a lady.

A woman overflowing with culture and grace.

A very beautiful lady, who could immediately recognize where Seria’s beauty came from, walks in front of Seria with her icy face.

“Mother. Let me explain…”

And then, Seria, who was getting up in a hurry, was slapped mercilessly on the cheek.

Pair!!! A light blow sound resonated throughout the barrier.