A Genius Gamer, Reincarnated as a Hero - Chapter 132



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A genius gamer is reincarnated into a famous hero episode 132

Magic Test (5)

After the Caladern delegation visited, Arniel had no time to catch his breath as he had to face the visit of the Herael imperial delegation.

This time the situation was the opposite.

“I have come to see Her Highness the Princess.”

“that… … .”

The faculty and staff looked troubled.

The master of Caladern felt like begging to go back, but if the princess of Herael returned, the story would be different. This is because, unlike her swordsman Carla Dawn, the imperial family has maintained friendly diplomacy for a long time.

In the meantime, if Princess Herael were to return because she did not trust Arniel’s security, it would be the same as building a large wall between the two forces. How bad will Arniel’s image become in the process? … .

“If you are concerned about security, I would like to tell you that there is no need to be. Currently, the wizard’s combat unit has been dispatched to increase security, the barrier has also been triple-reinforced, and the Magic Tower’s security team is always on standby. “Now there will no longer be the same problems as before.”

“This year, Her Royal Highness enrolled. It should have been that way. “I wonder why security hasn’t been strengthened yet.”

“We carried out work to improve the barrier, but terrorist groups were viciously exploiting the loopholes… … .”

“Aren’t you saying it was ultimately poor?”

The people on the imperial family’s side were showing firm intentions. The faculty members broke into a cold sweat at the sight of him saying that he would definitely take Princess Citrine.

They’ve already been getting a lot of criticism from the board of directors for failing to manage their image recently, so what on earth will they hear when Princess Herael passes away?

If he were to mention security management issues, which had been overlooked until now, his promotion could have been hindered.

“I will take you back within three days, so you know that. “You don’t need a certificate of completion, so there’s no need to prepare it separately.”

“Well, just for a moment… … !”

The imperial delegation spoke clearly and was about to get up, but at that moment the door burst open and someone came in.

Even though the professors and the imperial delegation are attending alone, not everyone will be able to come in. They looked at the door with frowns on their faces, then hastily opened their faces.

“Are you talking about me, not me?”

It was Princess Citrine. The delegation hurriedly knelt down and showed respect to the royal family. Originally, she could only stand up if the royal family accepted her salute, but she had no intention of accepting it.

He walked over leisurely and placed the piece of newspaper he was holding on the desk. She had a trickle of cold sweat rolling down her cheek.

“Did you see this?”

“that… … .”

[The Kaladan delegation,

“You will never turn your back just because you are afraid of the devil.”

]

Just a few days ago, there was an article about a Kaladun delegation visiting Arniel. The content was very simple.

Although it is true that a demon appeared in Arniel, Kaladan would not run away if such a demon appeared.

When the devil appears, you should be prepared to fight, but what could be more shameful than turning your back on the devil and saying, “What about security?”

“how is it? Kaladan’s Resolve. “Don’t you think he’s talking directly at us?”

Citrine smiled slightly and looked at the minister who had come as a delegation from the imperial family. He was a familiar face. It was her minister, Alfred, who had kept her in terrible restraint ever since she was young, by order of her emperor.

“Her Highness the Princess… … .”

“On behalf of Alfred, it’s been a while. “I never thought I’d see your face in a place like this.”

“You can’t do this.”

“What’s wrong? If you’re going to drag me along, you better be prepared. I’m going to spread it all over the media. The Herael royal family is afraid of a devil who has no choice but to run away to the imperial palace. “If this happens, the damage to the imperial palace will be greater than Arniel’s image, right?”

“Are you saying you’re going to turn your back on the imperial family? … ?”

As Alfred knelt down and looked up at her with an angry expression, Citrine chuckled and pushed back her hair.

“no? “I struggle because I want to live.”

“… … !”

Alfred’s expression crumpled.

How dare you make a statement in a place like this that almost exposes the imperial family’s shame.

Secrets that have been kept for hundreds of years cannot be revealed carelessly.

‘As a princess, it is a sacred and honorable thing to sacrifice one’s life to the guardian who protects the imperial family, which is like the great sun, but how can something like that… … !!’

I wanted to immediately teach her about the sacred history and mission of the imperial family and preach to her that she should not do such things, but Citrine slumped down in her chair. As long as the Arniel faculty were watching with their eyes wide open, Citrine knew full well that Alfred could not say anything.

The princess’s status is truly convenient.

Even when the princess who survived on the 99th floor showed her face in the press world, people came out in droves and brought in microphones and recorders to listen to her story.

He was annoyed that he, the most noble person in the world, had to appear in such an interview, but wouldn’t he do anything to survive?

Alfred had a dark, menacing expression on his face. At times like that, Citrine almost instinctively got scared because something bad always happened, but not now.

‘I won.’

That expression wasn’t meant to scold her. Because I can’t do that. Because the situation is not favorable. I couldn’t do anything, so I was angry.

“… … I understand what Her Highness the princess means. “I will report it to her Majesty.”

“As much as you want.”

I got one chance.

In the future, whenever there is an opportunity, he will try to use her politically and summon her to the imperial family.

‘Every time, you have to hold on somehow.’

She steeled herself and looked at the newsletter on the table.

[Harang Paul Calladun,

“It is impossible to turn your back on evil and run away. The more evil lurks, the more we must fight to overcome it… … .”

]

Harang’s remarks were dramatized very beautifully and nicely by reporters and were plastered all over the newsletter. Even though Harang didn’t actually say those words, her seat linen secretly smiled.

It was never for Citrine’s sake that he made such a statement.

Although we were only together for a short time, the person we have seen so far truly had a mission to fight, dedicate, and sacrifice for evil.

Thanks to his remarks, Citrine got one chance.

I had no intention of wasting this opportunity I got thanks to Harang.

‘Within a few years, I will try to become someone who will be helpful to Prince Herang.’

* * *

Time passed quickly.

The first day of the First Class test is usually a theory and written exam.

How perfectly can a given magic circle be analyzed and implemented? How accurately can a given magic be interpreted? How can a given magic circle be replaced with another magic to implement the same magic? Can a given magic be converted into another magic according to demand? How perfectly do you complete the unfinished magic circle that is empty here and there… … .

The most important theoretical test, ‘Understanding Magic’, had only five questions in total, but each one was so difficult that it took several hours.

A total of 10 hours was given for the test, but that is not a lot of time.

It is extremely rare for students to get all the questions right. Most people strategically solved only the few problems they were most confident in, giving up on other problems or earning minor points by solving a few problems.

“… … Harang student. Did you solve everything? “You didn’t give up along the way, right?”

So, the case of Harang, who got up from his seat after two hours, could be said to be very unusual. If it had been at the beginning of the semester, Ha-rang, who had already woken up, might have had doubts like, ‘Have you given up?’, but no one had such doubts anymore.

“I solved everything.”

“… … That’s amazing. “Please leave the exam room.”

“yes.”

The students couldn’t help but be shocked to see Harang solve all the problems in just two hours and leisurely leave the exam room, but none of them lost their motivation.

‘I can’t lose! At least to Kaladan!’

Rather, they burned their will and achieved the feat of increasing their average score compared to last year’s students.

In this way, Harang was being kept in check by all the students, but it was never revealed to the surface.

Because his magic skills had already been fully confirmed, no one challenged him to a duel, and although there were occasional seniors who came to him to discuss magic, they were clearly refuted.

Harang was very sad when no one came to visit him anymore. So she had the most fun debating, and even went to visit a senior named ‘Roll Length’ in 11th grade.

“What, what? Should we talk about that again then? Are you trying to tease me again?”

Rollengs’ expression was not very good, perhaps because he was upset that he had lost to an 8th grade junior in theory, and Harang was embarrassed.

“I did it because talking to smart people was beneficial to me. “I have no intention of teasing you.”

He was sincere. Arniel’s students were all magicians who were called geniuses wherever they went.

“that… they say… … ?”

Well, if you really came here to make fun of your senior, why would you ask for a pointless discussion instead of just asking for a magic sparring session?

There aren’t many rumors about this.

“Hmm, I guess I’m a little smart. I lost to you last time. So, what topic did you bring?”

After that, Haran discussed with Rollens for a long time and then moved on to take the next exam.

The rumor spread quickly.

The fact is that Harang respects Arniel’s seniors and personally visits them one by one to quietly talk about magic, saying that discussions with them are beneficial.

Although the content of the discussion was not made public, most of those who spoke with Harang seemed satisfied, so many students had implicit expectations.

‘Maybe I’ll come visit too?’

‘I’m at the top in theory grades.’

‘I got an A+ in magic essay writing this time.’

Gradually, Harang’s image among Arniel students began to become clearer.

This is especially true due to the fact that he is actually a ‘knight’ and not a wizard.

To begin with, knights tended to ignore and treat wizards coldly, but Harang not only learned magic himself, but also respected Arniel’s students, who were no different from the enemy’s camp, and even traveled around to receive instruction in person.

The world’s Kaladun bows down his pride and asks Arniel students for guidance?

This was not just a problem within Arniel, but was so interesting that it could spread throughout the social world.

‘Kaladun Respecting Wizards’ had such a huge impact!

When Harang came, the seniors had discussions without being able to hide their feelings of joy, and each time, Harang took in their knowledge, completely absorbed it, and made it his own.

however.

No one knew.

By sharing these discussions, the ‘practical theory’ that Harang lacked is becoming more and more fulfilled.

As a result, his FCT score is gradually moving towards a perfect score.

* * *

“What’s this… … ?”

The teaching assistant who was grading the test papers of the 8th grade students looked embarrassed.

[Harang Paul Callathan]

[A+] [A+] [A+] [A+] [A+]

Achieving A+ in all subjects. The main character was none other than Harang Paul Calladun.

“Now, wait a minute. Didn’t you say that he might be a bit lacking in practical theory? … ?”

Even when he was working as a member of Days, his theories were criticized a lot because, except for a few specific subjects, his grades were always far below average.

Although I have excellent knowledge in the field of magic interpretation, I expected to get a grade of D at most in most other subjects… … .

“Why are you doing that?”

“Ah, professor.”

In Arniel’s grading, three teaching assistants leave brief evaluations, and then the professor begins grading directly again. Therefore, the teaching assistant’s grading was only temporary, but since I was doubtful that I got an A+ in every case, I hurriedly showed Harang’s essay paper to the professor.

“… … what?”

The professor opened his eyes and looked at Harang’s essay and test papers. He tried to somehow find the emotional element.

It was perfect.

It was a very perfect and ideal answer sheet, as if the professor knew everything about which elements to give points for. To the extent that he could dispose of the answer sheet he had prepared and use Harang’s answer sheet as the answer sheet.

“Tsk… … .”

Kugit! The professor, who had crumpled the paper, looked furious, but managed to calm his mind by snorting.

‘Anyway, the real thing begins in the next whirlpool forest. This kind of essay writing.’

The professor, who was thinking like that, looked at Harang’s crumpled essay paper.

“… … .”

He carefully unfolded Harang’s paper neatly and placed it neatly in the folder.

Even though it was the answer sheet of someone I didn’t like, it was worth keeping because it contained such a perfect theory… … .