The Strongest Prophet Who Had Trained 100 Heroes is Admired By His Apprentices Around The World Even

That day, Mel was in the school clerk's office, receiving paperwork from pioneering cities from the United States, talking to the public.

"Have you arrived in the trading city by now? Eisen and Linne."

"Maybe. It depends on the speed of your masters. If those two were at full speed, they'd be fast, but they said they'd stop by along the way."

"I was really surprised when my secretary told me it was faster than a carriage..."

"Lynne seems to be able to keep up with your master, too. The way those two power each other out, the time to the city will change...... oh? I wonder what this is, Yurica."

What Mel took from the paperwork was an envelope of colour mixed with yellow and white. The address says your name.

"Oh, that's to Dean Mel via the guild, I had a letter for you,"

"Oh, yeah. Thank you - what, um...? 」

Mel frowned when she saw the seal on the envelope.

"This magic wax... from my peers"

"Oh so it's a letter from one of the hundred heroes!? I thought there was some special magic in the wax seal..."

"Yeah. This wax, it's got the magic of a letter burning when it's opened by someone other than me. So, she's the only one who does this... I don't know what the hell's wrong with her."

Mel opens the envelope whining.

There was a single letter inside.

After carefully reading what was written there, Mel closed the letter and

"Uh... I see"

and exhaled.

"Duh, what's wrong? 」

"No, sir... your teacher has made his way to a tough city."

"Huh?... What's the big deal? 」

"The sender of this letter is one of a hundred heroes in my peer... if I find my master, he's going to be ecstatic. … that's what we're trying to get to the trading city right now."

But Mr. Eisen's in a trading city right now.

To Yurika's line, Mel nods in exhalation.

"It will. Then there will be two hundred heroes there now... and besides, they will both be very excited and noisy if they find their master.

- Perhaps your master's state of patience will end in the next city... "