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People who knew Ishlanqi described him as reclusive, willful, and obsessively clean, with a mysterious fondness for plants.
After spending a full fifty years cooped up at home, Ishlanqi was finally dragged outside by a friend who'd had enough and packed off to a famous school of magic, where he proudly became a magic apprentice.
“If you manage to graduate, I’ll not only send you back in one piece, I’ll give you two angelwood seeds,” his friend tempted him.
For the sake of the angelwood, Ishlanqi swallowed his pride and agreed.
After all, as a legendary archmage, graduating should be a piece of cake, right?
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Before meeting a black-haired boy from the East, Ishlanqi was sure he’d graduate without a hitch. But after meeting him, he could only watch as his future slid into an unknowable abyss.
Lu Wangyan: “You’re willing to sink into darkness just to carve out a sliver of light within it.”
Ishlanqi: ?
Lu Wangyan: “I know that behind all your admirers and glory, you too have a heart suffering in the mire, just like mine.”
Ishlanqi: ???
Lu Wangyan dropped to his knees, gazing up at him with fervent longing. “Lord Ishlanqi, let me be the sharp blade on your path to revenge!”
Ishlanqi: Put the headmaster down!!! I have absolutely no grudge against him!!!
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Ishlanqi realized that his slightly chuunibyou fanboy was becoming more and more abnormal.
For example, one day he returned to his dormitory and found that his bed had disappeared.
Lu Wangyan gazed at him innocently with big, puppy-dog eyes. “Lord Ishlanqi, I accidentally blew up your bed. Please sleep with me tonight.”
Ishlanqi asked in disbelief, “What did you say you blew up?”
Damaging the furniture, -5 points.
Lying beneath Lu Wangyan’s covers, Ishlanqi calculated with a heavy heart how much farther away graduation had become.
Lu Wangyan wrapped his arms around the person beside him, looking displeased. “Don’t you think there are more important things to focus on right now?”
A sweet, everyday romance. Please add it to your library!
Lu Wangyan × Ishlanqi
Completed novel: “Do Magic Prodigies Get Frustrated Too?”
Clilan had plenty of troubles.
For instance, Clilan was convinced he could gather all the materials in a year, recreate an ancient mind-magic spell in three, become the head of the Magic Research Institute in five, make it into the history books, and reach the pinnacle of success. But he fell at the very first hurdle.
For instance, Clilan wanted to return to school and get a replacement diploma, only to discover that his grades had been withheld by his sworn enemy, who had since become vice dean. His attempt to get a replacement diploma was over before it even began.
For instance, Clilan just wanted to stay home, sleep in, sip some sweet soup, and cuddle his adorable magical bunnies. Instead, a black mage who showed up out of nowhere turned his home upside down.
Clilan had plenty of troubles, but he was convinced that all of them would disappear if he just stroked his boyfriend’s dragon tail!
In reality, the troubles didn’t disappear. They just shifted to someone else.
Osmon spent ten years fighting magical beasts in the Whispering Forest. He thought his heart had grown colder than a blade.
But when it came to Clilan, he realized he was a complete and utter idiot.
“I won’t let you lead me around by the nose anymore,” Osmon said coldly. “You have to break up with your live-in girlfriend before you can marry me.”
“That’s impossible!” Clilan said indignantly. “No one can separate me from Lily!”
Three days after the two of them had an argument, a female bunny carrying a bundle of carrots knocked on Osmon’s door.
The bunny’s eyes glistened with tears. “I’m willing to leave. You have to treat Clilan well from now on, and don’t tell him I came to see you.”
Osmon went to see Clilan, bringing the bunny and a gift to apologize.
Clilan said, “This apology gift isn’t nearly enough! You have to build Lily a luxurious rabbit hutch!”
Osmon said, “All right.”
“I want you to make grilled fish for lunch today!”
“All right.”
“You have to kiss me good morning, good afternoon, and good night every day!”
“All right.”
“Love me forever, Osmon. This isn’t a magic spell!”
Osmon smiled. “All right.”
Theme: Spreading love and warmth
Set fire to the mountain and sit in jail
The Holy Court's method of dealing with the great magician: drugging him. Nightmare.
Is there any cure for this second grade? Forget it, it's so cute, it can't be cured.
Andre: They are 100% aware of the situation (definitely JPG.)
Didn't I say earlier that the protagonist's talent was so high that his parents had to send him to that mountain to be restrained? Why can't he even compare to a holy son of the Holy See?
Ordinary people represented by the Holy Son have high magical talents, but it is easy to die young. Without the Holy See, the nobles will also become corrupt. Ordinary people's magic is not as good as that of the nobles. It is estimated that ordinary people will have to live a thousand years of hard life.
The Holy Son only touched the great magician's door and then disappeared.
So how many strange stories did Funa make up for her son?
Madam, I feel like you wanted some atmosphere in the last scene, but it didn't feel right orz
Hahahahahaha, Xiao Lu is ecstatic