Chapter 293: The Storm
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“The Master won’t be back for his seminar in a few days. You’ve been tasked with handling the other recruits till he gets back.”
Ivan Smith looked dissatisfied as he heard those words.
‘Damn, that old geezer!’
His Master, previous Lord over the Alphonse Sereth Estate, was an Archmage who was at the level above most Mages,
His name was Lord Alphonse—and he was the Master in charge of the border they were currently managing.
Since Ivan and a few other Ainzlark graduates had been posted in his territory, it was his responsibility to train them with practical experiences.
He did his duties well, allowing the boys to experience actual combat with a few monsters that lurked around, but… Ivan wasn’t satisfied.
He used most of his free time to train personally, even after receiving instructions from Alphonse.
He had to get stronger! Strong enough to at least be a match for ‘him!’
“Now, I have to handle everyone else? Damn it…”
Ivan needed time for himself. Why did he have to babysit his former classmates?
In about six months, they would all officially become Mages.
They needed to learn to fend for themselves already!
“Well, you’re the most powerful of them. You’ve also shown a lot of potential, according to the Master. Plus, you’re also the most responsible.”
Ivan gritted his teeth as he listened to the man who spoke.
He was Master Alphonse’s retainer—a man who practiced Martial Arts, rather than Magic.
He simply came to give Ivan the message of his superior, so the red-haired boy couldn’t hold it against him. Still…
“Argh! Whatever!”
Ivan was sixteen years old now. He was recognized as an adult by normal standards, and would soon be regarded as a Mage as well.
Self-control was a virtue belonging to the mature, and he needed to foot the bill.
‘Well, nothing ever happens here, so… how bad could it be?’
The other interns—three in total—were currently taking a stroll close to the border of the Region.
Ivan remembered the boring patrol he had done just a few hours ago. Still, since they were three, it was bound to be more fun for them.
Once the slackers returned, he would just inform them of Master Alphonse’s instructions.
‘Sigh, how bothersome…’
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“So, what exactly are the—”
>BOOOOOOOOMMMMMMM!!!!<
The sudden eruption caused both Ivan and the retainer—Cephas—to sharply turn their heads in the direction of the noise.
They were currently at the watchtower… and neither of them had noticed it until it was too late.
>BOOOOOOOOMMMMM!!!BOOOOOOMMMMM!!!VWUSSHHH!!!WHOOOOOOOSSSSHHHH!!!BOOOOOOOOOMMMM!!!
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“The Master won’t be back for his seminar in a few days. You’ve been tasked with handling the other recruits till he gets back.”
Ivan Smith looked dissatisfied as he heard those words.
‘Damn, that old geezer!’
His Master, previous Lord over the Alphonse Sereth Estate, was an Archmage who was at the level above most Mages,
His name was Lord Alphonse—and he was the Master in charge of the border they were currently managing.
Since Ivan and a few other Ainzlark graduates had been posted in his territory, it was his responsibility to train them with practical experiences.
He did his duties well, allowing the boys to experience actual combat with a few monsters that lurked around, but… Ivan wasn’t satisfied.
He used most of his free time to train personally, even after receiving instructions from Alphonse.
He had to get stronger! Strong enough to at least be a match for ‘him!’
“Now, I have to handle everyone else? Damn it…”
Ivan needed time for himself. Why did he have to babysit his former classmates?
In about six months, they would all officially become Mages.
They needed to learn to fend for themselves already!
“Well, you’re the most powerful of them. You’ve also shown a lot of potential, according to the Master. Plus, you’re also the most responsible.”
Ivan gritted his teeth as he listened to the man who spoke.
He was Master Alphonse’s retainer—a man who practiced Martial Arts, rather than Magic.
He simply came to give Ivan the message of his superior, so the red-haired boy couldn’t hold it against him. Still…
“Argh! Whatever!”
Ivan was sixteen years old now. He was recognized as an adult by normal standards, and would soon be regarded as a Mage as well.
Self-control was a virtue belonging to the mature, and he needed to foot the bill.
‘Well, nothing ever happens here, so… how bad could it be?’
The other interns—three in total—were currently taking a stroll close to the border of the Region.
Ivan remembered the boring patrol he had done just a few hours ago. Still, since they were three, it was bound to be more fun for them.
Once the slackers returned, he would just inform them of Master Alphonse’s instructions.
‘Sigh, how bothersome…’
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“So, what exactly are the—”
>BOOOOOOOOMMMMMMM!!!!<
The sudden eruption caused both Ivan and the retainer—Cephas—to sharply turn their heads in the direction of the noise.
They were currently at the watchtower… and neither of them had noticed it until it was too late.
>BOOOOOOOOMMMMM!!!BOOOOOOMMMMM!!!VWUSSHHH!!!WHOOOOOOOSSSSHHHH!!!BOOOOOOOOOMMMM!!!
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