The Reincarnation Magician Of The Inferior Eyes ~The Persecuted Former Hero Lives Through The World

Meanwhile, at that time.

This is Emerson's exclusive laboratory established in the basement of the school.

The young genius Emerson, a heretic of the magic world, operated a terminal of his own making and stared at the images flowing from the crystal monitor.

''Hohoho. Compared to the last time I was here, there's a lot more stuff here ......

One elderly man visited the room to peek into Emerson's situation.

It is Mikhail, the head of the Earthria Magic Academy, the headmaster of the school.

This laboratory is locked in multiple ways by the original wards created by Emerson - and the only people who can enter are those who have his permission.

The only people who can enter are those who have been authorized by him to do so.

Come in. Dean. Please make yourself at home around there. Sorry for the messy room, but ......

No, no. I don't mind.

Emerson's words never came out of humility.

Emerson's room, which had an inability to clean up after itself, was overflowing with personal belongings to the point where he couldn't even step in it.

'Nope. Dr. Emerson. You seem to be watching the same picture over and over again.

From earlier, Emerson had been watching the video of Abel's use of attack magic during PE time earlier.

Emerson had memorized the footage of Haunt by means of a surveillance grimoire that he had developed independently.

'Here. Here.

Emerson pointed to the glass-thin crystal monitor screen on his desk.

What was on it was the physical education session he had just had.

The blonde boy raised his hands wide and chanted a spell.

Then a series of unattributed arrows created by the vast amount of magic rained down.

Emerson was replaying the sequence of events over and over again.

'Do you understand now?'

Huh. This is ......!

By watching the decisive scene over and over again, Mikhail belatedly realizes that something is wrong.

The last magic that decided the game was not the one used by the blonde boy.

The flow of magic power was too fast to notice it until now, but it was used by Abel, who was somewhat far away.

''It's a wonderful disguised magic. If it weren't for me, I would have missed it for sure.

Emerson said while peeking out a sharp look from behind his glasses.

It's not just the elaborate 《Disguised Magic》 that is surprising.

Normally, attributeless magic was a special field that was difficult to handle and impossible to control without magical tools.

At the very least, Emerson had never met anyone who could handle attributeless magic so skillfully.