Chapter 19
Chapter 19
The quest was completed.
Now is the Time to Fight
The times of punching and kicking the air are over. An enemy that you cannot avoid has appeared. Now is the time to fight. Run up and suppress it before anybody else.
Target: Get the first hit against the enemy 1/1(Completed)
Target 2: Be victorious against the enemy 1/1(Completed)
You have been awarded +30 strength.
30 strength had been awarded to me for the quest.
With this, my strength had become <960> and only 40 more strength was needed to start the real training Straang talked about.
On top of that,
You have been awarded the Skill Players Eye.A new skill had been unlocked.
Recognising the skill straight away, Straang spoke up.
Players Eye! Now youre becoming a genuine player.
You know this skill?
Of course! Its an authority only the Player can enjoy.
An essential authority that was given to those acknowledged by Straang.
Meaning, it was a very versatile skill.
Players Eye
Passive
MAX
You have gained the ability to see through the nature of everything with the Players Eye. You are now able to gather and digitize all information.
You are now able to sense Stealth and track Invisibility.
Minimap Unlocked
You are able to read the Status Windows of others. The amount of information you can see is restricted by their power.
It wasnt hard to figure out what this was.
Enemies hiding using Stealth or Invisibility magic will look different to your eyes. Youll perceive them with a faint outline.
Sensing Stealth and Invisibility magic.
This needed no additional explanation.
It was a very simple, but very powerful ability.
Next, when I used the Minimap.
How can this
The half-transparent screen appeared and some type of map was shown.
The map showed detailed geographic features of the testing grounds, and even had an indicator for where the ogre was lying down right now.
If I was to believe what Straang had told me, this Minimap would show me everything in about a 500-meter radius around me.
Pr/n: Approximately 550 yards
The next thing I saw was quite the spectacle.
Shoulderblade Ogre
Rank 3.5 / * * * x
A resident of the Rainstorm Mountain range, its an ogre with protruding shoulder blades. Its size is smaller than the average ogre, and even though its gentler, its also nimbler.
Whats this?
Heh. Are you surprised? This is the true value of Players Eye.
Players Eye.
To see through the nature of everything.
I was starting to be able to see the Status Window of others.
In that Status Window, I was able to see their name, level, and their special characteristics in a compiled and understandable manner.
Tl/n: level here means just how strong/proficient they are. Not videogame levels.
Information was an important variable that could drastically change the outcome of a battle.
In a real battle, just by knowing the opponents level, special abilities, and behaviour, you could easily gain the upper hand.
In that sense, this ability boasted an unapproachable level of usefulness.
But, of course,
Hydel
6th-Class Magician
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You cant read this yet.
You cant easily gain the information on those whose levels are quite a bit higher than you.
Like with Professor Hydel, the information I could see against people stronger than me was greatly restricted.
Against people like Director Tirion Ignit, whose strength far surpassed mine,
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Not even their names appeared on the Status Window.
Still, this much was plenty.
When considering my current strength, excluding a few professors, there was practically no one else in the academy whose Status Window was hidden from me.
And, considering what Straang had told me,
The stronger you get, the deeper you will be able to read into others.
It meant that, if I got strong enough, I could see anyones Status Window.
This, damn
To be able to peep into the abilities of others.
Even if the greatest magician in the world committed their all into creating it, itd probably be impossible to realize.
Since it wasnt that far from a gods authority.
I scratched the tip of my nose, feeling both the joy and ridiculousness of the situation.
In the testing ground, the cheers and exclamations towards me were still ongoing.
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The third test.
It seemed the one-on-one fight against the ogre left quite an impression on my underclassmen.
Um Y-youre Ruin, right?
Uh? Yes.
In the third test you looked so cool. Um here please eat it when you get hungry.
Why are you giving me this?
There were many cases where girls from the lower grades who I hadnt seen, nor knew the names of, would come up and hand me a lunchbox and drink.
And then, of course,
Kya! Im so embarrassed!
The girl would cover her now bright red face with her hands, scream Kya! Kya!, and run away.
Why would they keep doing this if they were so embarrassed?
Rather, it looked like they were enjoying it.
Having witnessed all this, my roommate, Jason, would mutter to himself in a defeated tone,
You envious bastard.
You wanna eat some?
As I handed Jason the drink, he abruptly stood up from his seat and shouted at me,
No! If I do that, I would be disrespecting that lady who handed you that lunchbox despite feeling embarrassed!
Why are you so angry
Next time! After the next test, Ill definitely receive a gift like this! Ruin! I know about magic talent, but Ill never lose to you in popularity!
Just what was he talking about?
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I bursted out laughing while shaking my head.
My roommate Jason.
He was usually a playboy who liked women and having fun, and would sometimes jump the academy walls to go outside and drink.
He mightve been a little lazy and lacking in charm, but he was a pretty good kid.
For this Jason to make an uncharacteristic promise about the next test, it seemed he definitely felt quite a few things in this test.
Towards this Jason, I said one thing.
Just try a bit harder. Then, youll definitely do well in the next test.
No, I dont need your sympathy
This is not sympathy, nor empty words of encouragement. Youre talented enough, so steel your heart and try your best.
Really?
This was, in fact, the truth.
<Jason Damon>
<2nd-class Magician>
<Potential: High>
It was just that he didnt try hard because of his playboy personality.
Jason had an incredible hidden potential.
Some days ago, I checked the Status Windows of every graduating student, just in case.
The only ones with the <High> status in their <Potential> category were Michael Galehill and Jason.
So, if he tried only a little bit harder, he could get a good grade in the next test.
Yea, so try your best. Dont just play around.
Seemingly having gained confidence with my compliment, Jason clenched his fist with determination.
Alright! Next test, Ill aim for top 10!
Top 10.
It looked pretty hard for him right now.
Well, it was good to have a goal for yourself.
I shrugged my shoulders and laughed playfully as my answer.
Jason smiled, looking a little embarrassed.
Anyways Ruin. Sometimes, I still cant believe it.
Believe what?
Youre still the same Ruin I knew the last 6 years, right?
Yeah.
Sometimes, it was hard for me to believe it too.
The difference between my life the last 5 years compared to the recent few months was too vast.
My burning passion inside was still the same.
But the way other people looked at me had changed.
From the worst failure of a student.
Its not rare to hear that, if it keeps going like this, Ruin, they say youll push past Michael Galehill and become the valedictorian of the academy.
To a top student who was competing for the position of valedictorian.
Since I wasnt completely out of the loop, I knew about this as well.
Michael Galehill, who had consistently retained his top scoring position for the last 5 years.
And me, who oppressively broke through during graduation season where the marks mattered more.
The battle between me and Michael for the position of Rank 1 was currently one of the hottest gossip topics.
Who was better?
Who was stronger?
Michael is ahead for now.
Ruins getting pretty serious.
The reason everyone was frequently discussing this was because
Well, this year is that year. The year the Magic Festival and Olympiad overlap. The year of the Grand Festival.
The Raynac Grand Magic Festival would open this year.
In the 5th month of every year, a Magic Festival was held where all the outstanding students of the continent were gathered from the famous academies to decide superiority amongst themselves.
And once every 8 years, magicians come to the Olympiad to compete against one another in multiple events.
And this year, the Magic Festival and Olympiad overlapped.
This was called the Grand Festival.
The Grand Festival was a national competition for the students of the most famed academies.
The academy that was victorious in the Grand Festival received an enormous sum of money and multiple preferential treatments.
Of course, the opportunity to attend such a huge event wasnt given to all students.
1 for individual events.
30 for group events.
Only the top 31 students of the academy could attend.
Because of this, the main topic of conversations was
The one who was participating in the individual event.
Who do you think will represent our academy this year? Surely its Ruin, right?
The representative of the academy.
The student representative is independently picked out from within the academy.
Of course, this meant that, until now, the academy representative was Michael Galehills role, and I havent been considered for the 31 in the group events a single time.
However, because of my sudden rise, the situation had changed this year.
Between me and Michael.
Who would represent the academy?
Because of this question, you could hear both my name and Michaels everywhere you went in the academy.
Of course it has to be Ruin!
Thats right. Hes the only magician to get 100 points from Kingram as well.
In similar scenarios like this, Jason and a few other students were suggesting that I be the representative.
Mostly for one reason.
Look at our performance when Michael was sent before. How shameful.
The performance Michael showed when he attended the Magic Festivals could be considered the worst in history.
There was no need to even discuss the group events, and even in individual events, out of the 5 times he went, he placed last in four of those times.
And the one time he wasnt last, he was second last.
That was how we got the international level nickname,
Acadummy.
Tl/n: in the raw, its an amalgamation of the Korean words for last + academy
The prestigious name of the academy that the great Archmage Frolian Ignit founded had long since lost its shine.
If you went outside the kingdom, there were many more famous and prestigious magic schools.
If I were to pick a few representatives, there was the Raynac Magic Soldier Training Centre from the strongest nation, from the Raynac Empire, and the Seiki Womens Residential College, whose skills were always outstanding enough to compete evenly with the winning team every year.
Considering the current level of our academys students, we didnt have the right to even compete in individual or group events.
Ruins our only chance of escaping the Acadummy status, dont you think?
Thats right. Ruin, what do you think?
Acadummy.
To remove this shameful nickname that had been attached to the front of our Ignit Academys name for the last 6 years,
To carve into the continent the name Ruin Ardell by representing the academy.
A desire was born.
Because this was a dream all the students who wished to become magicians dreamt about at least once in their life.
However,
The tests havent finished yet.
It was too early to be sure and anticipate it.
The representative of the academy that would attend the Grand Festival was based on the test results of term one and the recommendations of the professors.
The term one tests hadnt finished yet.
The 4th test still remained.
Which was, the <Man-to-man Combat Test> against Michael.
Lets focus on the next test first.
The goal was to be victorious in the next test.
For now, that was the only thing that needed to be done.
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