Chapter 556 – Chapter 556. Out of Order (2)

[Activate safe mode. No pain level adjustment.]

Lee Ho-yeon listened to the notification from the training ground and slowly raised his hand.
The mana that filled his body fills the arena and meets Im Sol’s mana.

It was a sudden sparring, but there was no problem with the combat posture.
Lee Ho-yeon looked at Im-sol with his pleasant tension.

‘… Will you kill me?’

Words say that he is in good shape, but Lee Ho-yeon could feel it.
Imsol’s resilience is lower than his own.
She has yet to shake off the aftermath of her battle with Lucifer.

‘It doesn’t make sense to study magic for 14 hours in the meantime.’

Anyway, one passion for magic must be acknowledged.
Lee Ho-yeon talked to Im Sol, who was preparing for a fight with her magic power up.

“I’d like to have a little talk before the Dalian.”

The sense of incongruity that Im Sol said.
Lee Ho-yeon also had a guess.

Hell’s magic. Dungeons runaway and black pillars.
The fact that the identity of the demon king that the evil group Pandemic is trying to summon is the god of this world.

The closer you get to the truth of this world, the more doubts there are.
Besides, as long as God intervenes, you should be suspicious of anything.
But Imsol shook her head.

“I want to focus on sparring now. If I feel your magic, I think I’ll get a feel for it.”
“So… Ha ha. Yeah yeah.”

If you want to see the magic of hell, I’ll show you as much as I want.
Why do you have to use it this way?

‘But I don’t know how Imsol got a sense.’

Unlike Lee Ho-yeon, Im Sol lacked information.
She knew the various circumstances behind her, so she could feel the discrepancies, but Im Sol found something strange just by doubting herself.
I must say that she is definitely a novelty. As for her magic side, I had a great feeling.

“I’m going to go to the one where I don’t use Macheon Palace.”

It’s just a light sparring.
She seems to have no abnormalities in her body now, but if she uses up to Ma Chun-gung, she may experience a recurrence of sequelae she was not aware of.
It will be the same for Imsol, so she should be able to use her hellish magic in moderation.

Squeak-

The blue magic that enveloped Lee Ho-yeon’s body turns into pitch-black darkness.
A dark magic that causes goosebumps all over the body.
It was the magic of hell that Im Sol requested.
To be honest, I don’t know what you’ll feel about using this, but the professor wants it, so I’ll have to adjust it.

“Come on, let’s go. Sol.”

She smiled lightly and drew a light magic circle.
Dark magic arrows from hell rushed towards Imsol.

“Piercing Sword.”

At the same time as the starter words that Im Sol whispered. A huge sword appeared from the sky.
The black arrow with lightning lightly tore it apart and fell towards Lee Ho-yeon.

Kwaaaaang-!

The sword of lightning struck the floor in an instant, creating a huge smoke.
After her smoke cleared, Lee Ho-yeon’s eyes were shining golden.

“No, hey. Let’s take it slow!”

Lee Ho-yeon frowned as she saw the huge sword of thunder embedded in the place where she had been standing until just now.
If he hadn’t opened his eyes instantly, he would have been crushed by that huge sword as soon as the sparring started and turned into a rat.
Where is the summoning of such a weapon in light sparring?

“Heavenly Flame.”

Are you not listening or are you ignoring it?
After Lee Ho-yeon’s dissatisfaction, countless fireworks appeared around Im Sol.
The flower containing terrifying magical power began to rotate around Imsol.

“Sir, really.”

Tremendous pressure felt directly on the skin.
Each flower made of flame was powerful enough to inflict a fatal blow just by brushing against it.
Lee Ho-yeon, who covered her face with her hands to avoid the scorching heat, clicked her tongue.

‘If this is the case, then I have to be sincere.’

It is impossible to receive Imsol’s high-level magic without Macheongung.
It’s a magic that has tremendous power, but Imsol doesn’t seem to be in full condition.
And yet, they’re doing something like that.

“I don’t know if our professor is really closed-minded or too open-minded.”

It’s too frustrating when it comes to magic-related work, but it also seems too open when you see that you suddenly need to take off your pants because you need to recharge.

Pounding. Pounding.

My heart started beating fast.
The sense of battle was activated.
It means that Im Sol is a threat to Lee Ho-yeon.

‘I’m suddenly angry.’

Can’t we just talk first? Huh?
I’m not even getting a call from my smart watch. I’ve been looking for you for a long time, but why don’t you even talk to me?
If humans, who are said to be the lords of all things, do not use tools and cannot communicate, what is the difference between them and animals?

“… Deploy the Macheon Palace.”

Lee Ho-yeon, who had been spitting out dissatisfaction inside, opened Macheongung with a bitter heart.
Okay. When you pour out everything and feel comfortable, then you can express your dissatisfaction.
Even if it looks like that, I’ll listen to reasonable complaints.
Of course, listening and accepting are two different things.

Chow ah-

Mana is rapidly rotating throughout the body.
Still, when I opened Macheongung, I felt much more comfortable.
A thousand flowers are circling around Imsol, but in the end, it’s okay if they don’t match.

“Storm Quaker.”

The wind blows around Lee Ho-yeon’s body.
I didn’t want to do the inefficient thing of shooting down those flowers one by one, so I thought of taking care of them all at once.

“Seeing that our pupils are also sincere, they actually wanted to fight.”
“That line just made me really angry.”
“Definitely similar, yet so different. This kind of magic… After all, you have to bump into it to know?”
“Now you’re ignoring me.”

Im Sol, who was muttering to himself, changed the direction of the fluttering heavenly flames.
The heavenly flowers that filled the sky like the first snow fell toward Lee Ho-yeon.
It was a beautiful sight, but Lee Ho-yeon raised her magic even more.

Whoops-!

Centered on Lee Ho-yeon’s body, the magical storm that filled about half of her arena began to swallow the Cheonhwa.
The storm that swallowed the endlessly falling heavenly flames grew bigger and bigger.

“This isn’t a characteristic of magical power. But… I’m sure there’s a lot to figure out every time you bump into it directly.”

Im Sol focused all her senses on the Cheonhwa.
I can feel her understanding of Hoyeon Lee’s infernal magic increasing.

“Jin of Lightning.”

Even though the Cheonyeomhwa was swallowed up by the storm, Imsol’s eyes did not waver.
Scatter dozens of magic circles into the sky while wasting time. The magic circle filled with the energy of lightning spewed out dozens of lightning bolts.

“Rather than sparring… Do you want to feel the magic of hell?”

Lee Ho-yeon shook her head as she looked at Im-sol, who had changed into her researcher’s eyes.
If you want to do something like that, you just have to tell yourself.
It’s all good, but the method is wrong.

‘I’m going to have to give a lecture on how to communicate.’

Considering Im Sol’s background, it’s not that I don’t understand why he became such a single-minded general.
Especially since she’s crazy about magic, it’s even worse, so from now on she just needs to let her know.

“First of all, match it moderately and finish sparring… Big?!”

Pounding. Pounding. Pounding. Pounding.

Her heart started beating fast.
It was a little different from the precursor of combat sense.
What I feel is a tearing pain.

“Kuk, big…”

The pain that seemed to pierce the organs with a knife shook the mana that dominated the surroundings.
Lee Ho-yeon’s trademark, Macheongung, slowly began to crumble.

“Oh, no…. Hold on. Hold on. Sol. No, Professor Im Sol.”

Lee Ho-yeon examined the inside of her body.
Obviously it was fine Where did I go wrong?
Rotates magic quickly.
The magic power circuit is normal. However, the magic power near the heart did not work properly.

‘I didn’t know my physical condition.’

It didn’t look like there was anything wrong this morning, but he might have checked too roughly that it was his body.
If he knew it would be like this, he should have checked every corner of his body while moving his magic directly.

‘No, I didn’t want to do sparring in the first place.’

Come to think of it, if it wasn’t for Dalian, there would be no need to open Macheon Palace.
It hasn’t been long since the battle with Lucifer has just ended, isn’t Im Sol abnormal for sparring like this?
Why does everyone have so much stamina?

Lee Ho-yeon glared at Im-sol with resentful eyes.
But Im Sol’s lightning didn’t stop, probably because he couldn’t hear himself.

“Stop it… Ah.”

The storm Lee Ho-yeon unfolded gradually weakens.
Blue lightning began to fall around Lee Ho-yeon one by one.
Lee Ho-yeon, who frowned, shouted as if squeezing her hand over her heart.

“Haa. Stop, stop! Surrender! Surrender!”

Fang-

The mana flowed from inside Lee Ho-yeon’s body.
At the same time.
The storms and lightning that filled the arena disappeared as if evaporating.

“… Well?”

Imsol opened her eyes wide.
Because the magic he had spread disappeared without any warning.

Chii Ik-

[Confirmed Cadet Lee Ho-yeon’s intention to stop fighting. The sparring ends.]

There was a notification window that the sparring was over, but Im Sol’s thoughts did not stop.

“What was that? It wasn’t hell magic.”

Since it was a sparring to see the magic of hell, Lee Ho-yeon’s action just didn’t match the sparring’s intention.
However, the magic Lee Ho-yeon just unleashed was even more strange than that.
Expressing speed was not enough. Imsol couldn’t even read her magical movements.

“Disciple. What was that just…”

After her magic research mode was turned off, Im Sol found Lee Ho-yeon lying on her floor, shaking her body.
For a moment, a chill went down her spine.

“My disciple. No, Hoyeon-ah. What’s wrong… Are you okay?”

Im Sol, who quickly approached Ho-yeon Lee, held Lee Ho-yeon’s head and checked her condition.
On the outside, she didn’t look badly hurt. I checked her magic circuit, but nothing seemed to be wrong.

“…Is it an internal injury? Was it because I wasn’t feeling well?”
“You don’t know when you see it. Why don’t you stop when I tell you to stop?”
“I’m sorry. I didn’t hear you.”
“Then what if I get hit by lightning. Ha ha…”

Lee Ho-yeon shook her hand and grabbed Im Sol’s outstretched hand.
At first, it hurt like my heart would be torn apart, but after the Macheon Palace was gone, the pain lessened a lot.

“You won’t die anyway because it’s a sparring ground. Why is that?”
“Is that important? How painful would it be to get hit by that!”

Does this person have no emotions?
To think that someone who said that sparring had to be practiced like a real battle and did not even adjust the pain level would say such a thing.
Besides, he didn’t get hit by lightning, but he still hurts terribly.
Seeing Lee Ho-yeon’s expression, Im Sol put on a look of self-reflection.

“Um… Am I too excited? Sorry.

Im Sol lowered his head with an apologetic expression.
Seeing that grumpy face breaks my heart.

‘It hurts all the time, so adapting is a problem.’

It’s kind of unfair to have adjusted to the pain.
Since I have suffered this kind of pain often, I can quickly get rid of my anger just by looking at that kind of face.

“Please get me up first. I think I need to rest for a while.”

It seems that there is something wrong with the heart.
In order to find the exact cause, you should focus on rest while meditating.
Then you have to get angry or whatever.
There was nothing wrong with moving or using magic, so I guess it’s fine if you don’t overdo it, such as opening the Demon Palace.

“Yes. There is a cot in the lab. I will help you.”
“Walking can be done alone.”

Lee Ho-yeon, supported by Im-sol, slowly moved her steps.

‘What was that at the end?’

He always curses at Imsol’s magic, but Lee Ho-yeon was also a magician.
At the end, the ‘something’ he unfolded filled his head.
This might be worth researching.

“…”

Im Sol, who was walking while watching Lee Ho-yeon’s back, felt something strange.

As she looked at her weakened pupil, something boiled in her chest.
I feel like I need to take care of you, and I feel like I need to do better.
Imsol quietly touched her smartwatch and sent a message to her assistant.

[I’m off work today. Lock the door so no one can come in.]