chapter 25
Episode 25. Cantante (1)
sadly. Excited about Samsik’s theory of infinite proliferation of magic missiles, I faced the harsh reality and was frustrated.
“You keep mentioning me. Your mana is too young. Uh-huh, don’t be in a hurry. No wizard can grow without constant meditation.”
There are many secrets to increasing the total amount of mana, but few of them have been proven to be safe.
“How to increase the total? yes I will pass on the training method of my vision. Consistently repeat consumption and recovery.”
The way Professor Magad is now talking about is the infamous practice of growing as much as I am tired.
Most wizards consume mana by using spells while focused like Goldwood.
However, I continue to consume mana from maintaining the Black Witch and Skeleton, and when I give orders, the mana will be drained again.
So, my maximum mana pumping project I came up with is like this.
Black Witch and Summon Skulls. After ordering Samsik to fire 6 magic missiles, he recovers mana through meditation.
Currently, this cycle is repeated once per minute, and the goal is to increase it to three within this month.
* * *
moon moon?
“Is it morning?”
moon moon.
After lying on the flat in front of the container and meditating, I opened my eyes to the presence of a solar eclipse, washed it roughly, and headed to the F class classroom.
As a result of waking up at dawn and consuming mana like crazy for about 4 hours and repeating recovery. If it was 100, now the maximum mana has increased to 103.
3% per day.
It’s not bad.
“Hoshik, let’s go.”
Now you can ride on Baekho’s back. If you move vigorously, the eclipse will catch you, so you don’t have to worry about falling.
A solar eclipse arrives in front of the building and spreads out three fingers.
“Three thousand won?”
The guy moves his chin vigorously and babbles.
Wake up and catch up are included in labor?
I didn’t want to start a quarrel in the morning, so I pulled out three thousand won bills from my wallet and held them between the bones of my fingers.
“If you upload more here, you don’t call and I give Baekho money. Did you know that 1,000 won can buy you a row of jerky?”
seems shocked. A solar eclipse in which the glare of the eyes increases. On the other hand, Baekho drools when he sees the bills moving back and forth in front of him.
Baekho, who belongs to the spiritual axis, knows that he can buy food at a convenience store with that. It seems like I went there a few times with Japanese food when I wasn’t there.
An eclipse nodded his head hard.
“Let’s do it.”
moon… each.
After leaving Hoshik behind, I entered the classroom, and for some reason, Professor Deckard came early.
“I have an important announcement. The students who were promoted to class A, as promised by the vice principal, came from class F.”
yes-?
“Strictly speaking, like an exchange student, you only stay for a certain period of time.”
Deckard said The vice-principal said that he could not find a student who showed outstanding performance enough to belong to Class A in the end-of-month evaluation.
However, since the promise was a promise, the other class counted the number of staying for only one month.
“Is it a rotation?”
“Yeah, that’s how it’s been this year. It’s our first class.”
B, C, D, E, F.
Except for vacations and events, there is an opportunity to belong to Class A once.
Do Su-jeong, Kwak Jae-woo, and So Gu-gyeong look back at me in the back seat.
By the way, I am the winner of the F class evaluation match. Hoshik was all taken care of at the line.
“Nam Man-hyuk is not a student. I can’t go to another class because of the principal’s word.”
That’s good. I was wondering what excuse to use.
Like I said. Class A grows well on its own. Besides, the children I want to raise are already attending the mountain gym, so there is no reason to go any further.
Deckard enjoyed the children’s anticipation for a while, then opened his mouth to see a girl.
“Cantante.”
“four?”
“Congratulations. Come learn a lot.”
“really? Three, my God! thank you!”
With Deckard’s help, Cantante clears the room and goes straight to Class A.
chit.
He’s the guy I’ve been watching. I was planning to recommend it when my face got used to it.
Cantante’s characteristic is a buff song. The ability to impart beneficial effects to many with a song.
The value of the grant system varies greatly depending on the proficiency and effectiveness.
Cantante is bleeding.
During the evaluation, I saw that hundreds of mosquitoes were put in an insect collecting bin, sprayed on the opponent, and buffed with a song.
Once bitten, blood will continue to flow from there. Mosquitoes continued to suck on their instincts even when their stomachs burst.
It should have been a terrible sight, but unfortunately, the opponent was Bleeding Blood.
For a natural blood hunter, Cantante’s aim didn’t work at all.
As if he was aware of it, he quickly surrendered and left the stadium.
And in my eyes, I could see the grassy back face of that time and the back face running away laughing now.
* * *
Around the time Nam Man-hyuk fills his morning lecture with meditation and returns to the container. In Class A, there was a welcome ceremony for Cantante.
“Wow. it’s real The blood doesn’t stop!”
“Don’t overdo it. Blood bastard.”
It was normal for the Chillings and siblings to quarrel in Class A, so the only thing that was terrified was Cantante.
“It’s Swift. nice to meet.”
“yes! I am Cantante.”
“Well.”
Swift nodded and left the classroom. A thick finger rested on Kantante’s shoulder, bewildered, wondering if he had done something wrong.
“He was originally like that. You said you came from Class F, didn’t you? That professor, okay?”
“That professor? … Ah, Man-hyuk?”
Grace Melon, who was sitting in the front seat, twitched at the sound of his name.
Margaret caught this and grinned.
“How’s that guy? Do you not like it?”
“no.”
“uh… . sorry.”
Margaret apologizes for Kantante’s appearance, whose very girly words and deeds have changed as hard as a stone Buddha in an instant.
“But why?”
“I’m just curious. He’s called Professor Mountain here. There are some kids involved.”
As Margaret looked at the door Swift exited and Melon glanced at this side, Cantante closed her mouth.
“is that so? Man-hyuk is a bit like a tyrant. I am afraid to talk.”
“Ahahaha, I know how it feels. Anyway, I wish you all the best.”
“Me too.”
Antonio Goldwood passes by the two of them and says a word.
“What do you ask for in a month or two?”
“Flush. Because he was originally like this.”
“huh.”
“Leave the witches alone and come over here. Let me introduce you guys. This is Dawson Chilling-”
When the communion was over, Margaret took Cantante to an elective class she was taking.
Lecture name, Break through the terrain for rescue.
A simple situation where you need to rescue a claimant trapped on the roof of a building.
Cantante thought that there was no way out of his own characteristics, so he stayed still. The professor threw a word.
“If your loved one dies right in front of you, will it still be like that?”
Saying that, he pointed to the side, and there he saw Caroline Chilling skating up the vertical ice.
Although the height was far from reaching the top, she did not give up despite falling several times and ran on the ice.
“But I… .”
Such a physical movement is impossible with a song that imparts bleeding.
“Stop, I see.”
The professor who broke Cantante’s excuses did not pay attention to her throughout the lecture.
‘Only this lecture, only this professor. it’s okay.’
He hypnotized himself and entered the next lecture, but only the content was different. The result was the same.
next day.
“You can go with me today!”
She followed Caroline Chilling to her lectures and was better than yesterday, but now she knows herself that the underlying problem has not been resolved.
2 weeks.
Cantante experienced all the elective lectures that the children of Class A took.
And the conclusion reached.
‘hero… , shall I quit?’
In Cantante’s eyes, the class A children were shining brightly.
Endless challenge to the impossible. A firm will to face the crisis without hesitation. Excellent responsiveness.
Above all, the innate characteristics of human life and interpersonal warfare.
On the other hand, what about yourself?
I can’t, I can’t help it, but this.
I was busy making excuses and running away.
unlit room. Tears streamed down Cantante’s eyes.
* * *
“Welcome back Cantante.”
how was it? what did you learn Was it fun?
Cantante, who returned to Class F after finishing A class, was not in a good condition.
“Uh, uh. yes. It was fun. thank you.”
Dark circles down to the cheeks and slender cheeks. and flaky skin.
I had a gut feeling that the time had finally come.
‘I was harassed by the professors.’
There are professors who only teach Class A. When I looked at the lectures I took this time, it was all like that.
That’s a natural result.
They were professors who only dealt with the super-elite. Will the snow be too high? It must have been that the characteristics of Cantante, such as sprouts, were almost nonexistent.
Bleeding is an ambiguous enchantment ability, so I probably didn’t even think to develop it.
And from what I’ve found, Cantante isn’t really that desperate.
Born into a wealthy family and raised by love, just passing Seohia was a guarantee of success for his family and close acquaintances, so he chimed in with only his diploma.
Cantante was satisfied.
I wish I had come this far
With some guessing how this would go, I impliedly asked Quinn and Swift, who come to the mountain gym at lunchtime, to tell me something nice about me.
When you look at me like that, it looks like you did a good job.
When I approached here first, it was like sprinkling ashes on the cooked rice, so I clenched my teeth and pretended not to know.
a few days later.
“I… .”
come.
“why.”
“Can I talk to you?”
I kept my poker face as much as possible and pretended to be worried, then called Cantante out.
I took two cans of candied aloe drinks from the vending machine and gave one to the guy.
“thank you.”
Cantante, holding the can with both hands, hit a drink that was half-alcoholic with one shot.
“Manhyuk, can I be a hero? oh Don’t get me wrong. Melon-san said you were good at counseling, so you’re asking.”
under.
No, Quinn is Mr., so why am I half-spoken?
“You can become a superhero depending on what you do.”
“I am not joking.”
“It’s me.”
The staring eyes are terrifying. A poison that had never been seen before appeared at first glance.
Good.
“Superhero. … huh, yes What can I do? Tell me what you want.”
“First of all, come to the mountain gym every day.”
“Mountain Jim?”
“Do you know where my house is?”
When I explained the approximate location because I didn’t know, Kantante’s eyes widened.
“It’s a mountain over there.”
“It’s a mountain gym.”
“… okay.”
Cantante, who looked down at her own legs, answered with difficulty as if trying to evacuate her stomach.
next day. By the time Cantante arrived at the gym in front of my container, breathing heavily, lunchtime was already over.
“Tara.”
I didn’t have time to teach anything, so I put him on a backhoe and sent him to the lecture building.
As anyone who has ever done it knows, mountain climbing is great for training your lower body and core muscles. It’s a bonus to breathe clean air to clear your mind, and half-forced to keep you on an empty stomach because of the river, you lose weight.
At the end of the torture, Kantante, who cut off 30 minutes from the lecture building to my mountain gym, cheered innocently without paying attention to the people around him.
Uh-aah!
After that, Cantante stares at me as if stabbing me after ordering a 30-minute cut.
That’s it.
The eyes of those who crave power must be that way.
“Good job, now tell me your wish.”
let me be your genie