Munchkin of the Summoning Academy

Implementation Magic (1)

Shortly after the ruined stadium was barely restored.

After participating in the award ceremony in a brisk atmosphere, we went back to the academy.

Although the opponent was disqualified and lost for breaking the rules, the victory was still a victory.

Therefore, the stake could be paid normally.

Eshas did not participate in the awards ceremony as if he had just returned to the royal palace.

Instead, King Edwin II and Princess Elena congratulated them with very subtle expressions.

Of course, the body of the demon knight recovered from the scene goes straight to the dissection.

It is said that there have been no samples of demonic summons that have succeeded in controlling even for a while.

He was in poor condition due to the petrification’s gaze, but it would be worth researching in his own way.

After spending the night in a sweet atmosphere, as soon as the sun comes up, I go to work at Baekokgwan.

Luckily, I was quite acquainted with the coroner who was tasked with dissecting the demon knight.

Of course, I’m not very close… Considering Ersa’s personality, I wonder if there’s anyone who’s closer than me.

“Ersa, we are here!”

“Ah… are you here?”

As I entered the familiar lab, I saw a see-through professor wrestling with the pieces of stone on the operating table.

Medusha, who turned the demon knight into stone, seemed displeased, with a slightly angry expression.

Considering my mood, Medusha, who had dropped out of Busan, poured oil on the house that was on fire.

“By the way, I’m glad. At least Ersa will be taking on the role of the coroner.”

“Yeah, in Korea, I’m the highest authority in the field of summoning therapy… There aren’t many professors who teach their students the formulas with their names on them.”

As always, a self-confident explanation.

If you go to high school like this, will you learn something like the Ersa equation?

To be honest, I feel a little embarrassed.

Seeing my expression, Ersa blushed slightly, and then took a deep breath.

Medusha, who was snooping on the operating table, asked coldly.

“Would you like to release the petrified state?”

“What? Is that possible?”

“Of course. Petrification’s gaze is not just a technique to turn a target into stone. It hardens the surrounding magical power to create a similar effect… Didn’t the dagger that flew last time also solidify in the air?”

Sylvia, who had thrown a dagger at me, lowered her head slightly when Medusha mentioned the past.

Ersa turns on the lights in her eyes as if she doesn’t like the delay, and rushes it.

“That’s why I invited you in the first place. Release me quickly. There’s very little we can figure out about this condition.”

“i get it.”

When Medusha lightly tapped her finger, the demon knight’s body, which had been dyed gray, regained its original color.

I guess it didn’t last that long in the first place…

It appears to have been strengthened by becoming a Jinshin summoned beast.

At that moment, Ersa nodded with satisfaction and quickly dismantled the demon knight’s armor.

“The armor isn’t anything special, so I’ll hand it over to the Summoning Alchemy Department… He’s older than he looks. Most of the summons in the Demon Realm are assumed to be long-lived, but there are traces of being sealed for a very long time.”

“Then is what those adventurers said is true?”

“Maybe. I think I was lucky enough to get a summoned beast sealed in the ruins.”

After touching the body with her evil hand, she separated the thick collar from the body’s neck.

Something that is not unusual even if you look at it pretending.

It looks like an artifact for a summons… It felt similar to the whip that Elfriede used last time.

“This?”

“A Forbidden Artifact. A thing that manipulates links to obey orders. You know that, right?”

“Ah yes…”

Elfriede, who had been pointed out mischievously, nodded her head with a guilty expression on her face.

I shifted my seat as if to wrap her around and clicked my tongue slightly.

“Is it possible that they used this yesterday to control demon knights?”

“That’s right. But I didn’t wear it myself. The age doesn’t match. This is an artifact from hundreds of years ago, no matter how small it is. It wasn’t made at our level in the first place.”

It is not uncommon for artifacts from other dimensions to flow in.

Because such items often appear in the ruins that adventurers are exploring.

I heard that it was an artifact obtained from the remains of the Great Archery of the Black Dragon that was used yesterday.

“Hundreds of years ago…”

“Then did it stop working in the middle of a match yesterday? So this guy went crazy?”

“Well. I don’t think that’s it.”

Ersa shook her head slightly and caressed the artifact in the form of a collar.

Then, it vibrated with a woohoo sound.

immediately after. The link between her and Evil Hand is slightly distorted.

Not sure, but it seems to still work.

“As you can see, the function is still intact.”

“But he ignored the summoner’s orders and tried to attack his master!”

Persia raised her hair on her body and spoke like a growling, but that’s no less scary than Eolin’s mandibles.

Ersa responded without blinking an eye.

“Anyway, the artifact works fine. The working principle isn’t that complicated, so there’s less chance of it malfunctioning… The link between the demon knight and the summoner itself was up-to-date. Maybe it’s overwritten with a new contract.”

“Then how the hell…”

While we looked puzzled, Ersa fell into deep thought.

After not even moving for a while, she writes… and sheds a meaningful sigh.

“There is only one hypothesis that comes to mind right now. I wonder if anything else is possible.”

“what is that?”

no matter how improbable the hypothesis.

If all other possibilities are blocked, that is the answer.

I hurried Ersa, recalling the words of Sherlock Elcloud.

She said with certainty, having reached the same thoughts as me.

“Actually, this guy never disregarded the summoner’s orders.”

“yes?”

“You guys saw his link back then. It used forbidden artifacts, but the link itself was mediocre. Or everyone would have noticed it early.”

Ersa, who had been pondering her hypothesis, began to explain in earnest.

Medusha is still not convinced.

“But he obviously disregarded the summoner’s orders. Even though he was ordered to counterattack Ethel, Laurie, and Persia, he did not walk away.”

“Even if it’s a banned artifact, a minimum degree of autonomy is guaranteed on the summons side. Unless they issue a suicide order at all. It doesn’t make the summoner ignore the survival instinct itself.”

“What do you mean?”

Everyone tilted their heads at the rather complicated explanation.

Ersa begins to release it as easily as possible.

“Let me give you an example. Let’s say I use this to tell Lewis to kill someone. Lewis will do his best to kill him. But in the meantime, he breathes, rests when he reaches his limit, and of course defends or evades when an opponent attacks. I guess. If the minion wearing the artifact dies, it’s also a loss for the summoner. Do you understand what I’m talking about?”

“It’s saying that a pet that is dependent on an artifact doesn’t die indiscriminately.”

“That’s right.”

but.

If you rush to die despite a trivial order, you will be tired as it is.

This is especially true when you consider how undead pets who are blindly loyal to their orders are treated.

“General orders are carried out in a line that does not interfere with the life activities of the summons. In some cases, the master’s orders may be pushed down.

The case between Elfriede and Medusha is separate because Link itself has run wild.

The artifact in front of you seems more stable than that.

After barely understanding Ersa’s explanation, I hit the wall again.

“But… Then, shouldn’t I have to fall back at all? He was being attacked by my summons.”

“So, I felt a much greater threat than that and moved on to you.”

“Well?”

“I’m just going to be honest. This guy felt he could die right away if he didn’t kneel to you. Did you notice it too?”

Did Ersa, who was watching from afar, feel the same way?

I lost my voice for a long time at the truth I didn’t want to admit.

I wish there was something wrong with the demon knights and summoners.

The real culprit was me.

I’d like to think that he was simply frightened by the amount of mana… But he’s also an S-rank Jinshin summoned creature in his own way.

It’s not at a level enough to feel the fear of death.

Medusha, Sylvia, and Elfriede seemed to have a lot to say, but they took care of me and put up with their cravings.

Ersa, who was examining the demon knight’s body, said in a confident voice.

“Anyway, I’m going to report this. There is no other correct answer. Are you okay, El Cloud?”

“… Yes. Eshas was just guessing anyway.”

I nodded my head a little, remembering the white dragon’s eyes that were dyed with fear and astonishment.

I don’t think I’ll be able to hide it now that I want to hide it.

It is only grateful that Ersa, the coroner appointed by the royal family, gave notice in advance.

Ersa, who had roughly guessed my identity while researching the library in the mansion, slapped me on the back and said.

“Don’t be too much like that. Maybe this guy is mistaken. If it’s sealed for hundreds of years, wouldn’t there be a mental illness that didn’t exist?”

“hahaha… Thank you, Professor.”

“What thank you. I’ll finish this soon and follow you, so I’ll go first.”

Ersa, who had been enduring the grim atmosphere with difficulty, gave a congratulatory order.

Today is the day of the Summoner Cup after-party.

The dean, who recovered operating expenses through betting, even held a celebration party for the participants of the competition.

After leaving Baekokgwan and moving to the Student Union, we felt the lively atmosphere and were welcomed by the passengers.

I don’t think it was too noisy on a weekday, but…

No complaints today.

Everyone in this academy owes us a debt.

“Louis, what are you doing now?”

“You say you’re having a party for lunch?”

“I don’t have anything to do for a while anyway. You’re free until our midterm exams are over.”

Christine smiles and moves inside.

To be precise, it is free until the end of the short-term vacation after the mid-term exam.

The duration is about 1 month.

Enough time for a taste of classical magic lectures.

“But what are you going to ask the dean?”

“Ah, I want you to experience a major…”

Everyone, including Christine, began to think about what to get as a reward for participating in this competition.

The dean, who suddenly became a wish-fulfilling fairy, emphasizes with an anxious expression.

“Guys, it costs as little as possible. You understand?”

“Be quiet anyway.”

“Sylvia. What are you going to ask for?”

I was curious about the intentions of Sylvia and Elfriede again, so when I asked, an unexpected answer came back.

“Your will is mine.”

“yes?”

“I will hand over my rights to the master. Now I have two wishes. Is that correct? Elfriede?”

Sylvia looked at Elfriede with a timid look, and Elfriede, who was crushed by her energy, shook her head tremblingly.

“Oh, no. I’ll give you mine too.”

“Sylvia. You don’t have to do that…”

“There is nothing immediately attracted to it anyway. Please use it worthy of the master.”

Christine, who was overhearing the conversation next to her, snorted as if she was very tired.

I approach the dean’s front with a great sense of pressure.

Actually, there is nothing else to think about.

“Welcome to El Cloud. What wish will you grant?”

“I…”

“Please allow the owner to read the forbidden books in the library.”

Sylvia, who received my request, used her right to ask the dean.

He raised one eye slightly and nodded more easily than expected.

In fact, if it is kept in the library, it is not a very serious level of prohibition.

It can be read at any time with the permission of the dean.

“It’s not difficult at all. Because El Cloud is a high-ranking noble of the kingdom.”

‘great. Now I can read the secret life of Countess Leira.’

I sang joy, recalling the hot forbidden book that even the Dimensional Surveillance Age recognized.

Of course, we will also look at the dimensional travelogues that Russell read.

Then, Elfriede uses the second wish on my behalf.

“And, teach Lewis classical magic.”

“Huh? Where else… Oh, Professor Ersa and Eolin? It’s definitely a good fit for you. Okay, I’ll give you two weeks of private tutoring until the midterms are over.”

The dean, who had a rather strange expression on his face, nodded with difficulty.

Satisfied with a more generous period than expected, he tells a meaningful story.

“By the way, I have a deep connection with El Cloud. To teach Russell and then to Lewis-kun.”

“Come on, wait a minute. What?”

“Huh? Didn’t you already know everything and ask for it? Like…”

The dean smiled bitterly, as if he had said something too late.

Sylvia and Elfriede instinctively look around and build a human barrier.

I lowered my voice and asked him in protest.

“What are you talking about again? The dean is in charge of classical magic. Russell was in the repatriation department.”

“Do you know that I was in charge of classical magic from the beginning? At Russell’s time, he was a professor of repatriation. Originally, that position was an elite-only career path.”

“ah…”

There must have been such a

I tried to put my third wish on hold, so I used it rather impulsively.

“Do you know Russell well, sir?”

“Yeah… this academy knows best.”

“Then tell me everything about him. That’s my request.”

The dean closed his eyes tightly at my wish.

I claim my right to him after an unprecedented long hesitation.

“I am Earl of Elcloud. I have the right to learn more about him than anyone else.”

“Yeah, but… Oh, I don’t know. It’ll work out somehow. I know. But let’s talk about that later. In a more secret and quiet place. Okay?”

The dean, who had a very embarrassed expression on his face, gave permission with great difficulty.

I slowly turned around and returned to the party atmosphere.