chapter 19

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CHAPTER 19 - KNIGHTHOOD (1)

The first dungeon practice had already ended.

A total of 141 students from classes A-S.

39 dropouts.

Despite finishing second, Haewon-ryang felt defeated and had a bad aftertaste, so he went straight to the S-Class training ground in the evening.

Even if Eisel hadn't rushed in at the last minute... finishing was difficult."

Although Mayu-seong's power had almost run out, he would have quickly recovered his stamina with a brief break. On the other hand, he himself was almost out of the magic he had prepared, and his mana was also running low, so he wasn't sure whether he would win or lose if they fought any longer.

"I... I can't beat him no matter what I do"

Is the wall of talent so thick and high?

He was sloppy about everything, and when he was curious or interested in something, he would touch it.

Then? Ta-da!

The results would surpass even experts who have focused solely on one field for over a decade.

He was always this way. As a result, Mayu-seong always had an apple in his mouth.

'Sorry; I did it for fun, but I did it better.'

It was a sincere apology. Never even intended to make fun of the other person

So I became even more enraged. The limitations of not being able to win even one battle against a guy who makes no effort.

'...No, I don't have time to beat myself up.' I need to put in more effort.'

He took out his staff and stood in front of the massive fake scarecrow, scattering his magic wildly.

From beginning to end, the unique cold, and cruel magic of designing all the magic and tying the enemy at his own pace was nowhere to be found.

"Haewon-ryang. Why don't you take it easy?"

"...Princess Hong Bi-yeon."

Because Hong Bi-yeon was talking to him from behind, Hae Won-ryang, who had been expanding magic for a long time, could barely catch his breath.

He had already used his magic a few times and was in a state of disarray. He could not overcome the 'total amount of mana' limitation no matter how much he trained his stamina or studied and practiced magic.

While wildly scattering her flame-based magic, Hong Bi-yeon stood next to Haewon-ryang, telling him to calm down.

Despite the fact that she couldn't use as many attributes as Haewon-ryang and was weak in design, she was able to present very magnificent magic at the 3rd class level thanks to her massive amount of mana and powerful royal succession magic.

"Did the princess get attacked too?"

"...'Too? Did you also get attacked?"

I flinched, I made a slip of the tongue that I would not normally have done. But Hong Bi-yeon remained silent. She wasn't the type of person who was bothered by such trivial matters.

"I did. Good. That too for the last place in the grade. It's killing me."

There were many excuses.

The terrain was constantly changing, all of my magic was already known because I was famous, my magic was focused on destruction, my accuracy was low, and my opponent was focused on speed.

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