Genius Warlock

Chapter 191

"Yes, may I ask where I need to go to get to the Elemental School building?"

After Oliver had finished speaking, he checked himself to see if he sounded natural. There was no issue with his eye contact, gestures, or tone. He had practiced with Coco and the residents of Angel House, so it came naturally to him. However, being his first time, it was difficult to tell.

The girl with curly silver hair and thick glasses didn't respond immediately, as if something was amiss, but looked at Oliver with a hint of curiosity and suspicion.

He didn't feel bad, he just wanted to thank her for engaging in conversation. Above all, Oliver was also observing her during that time, so he could learn from her.NewW novels updates at novelhall.com

‘She looks tired. On the other hand, there are no creases on her clothes and her emotions are calm... It feels similar to the elites I saw.'

After they had finished observing each other, she spoke, "...Why the Elemental School?"

The girl asked with a slight note of caution and doubt.

‘Did I miss something?’

"I was supposed to go to work today."

Oliver took out his wallet from inside his pocket and showed her the Magic Tower employee ID that he had received from Merlin.

On the employee ID, there was another leather mask image of Oliver, with the employee number, and the phrase "Zenon Bright," which was his second fake name.

The first name Zenon was given by Merlin, and the last name was a slight variation on Dave's surname Wright.

“...a private employee hired by the professor.”

"Yes."

"Which professor is this? This is my first time seeing you."

"It’s Professor Kevin Dunbara of Elemental School."

The girl gazed straight into Oliver's face and pointed in one direction.

It was a building in the shape of several towers connected into one, and it was a structure with a systematic and unique design reminiscent of a cogwheel.

"There. If you go to the front door, there is a building information board, so you can refer to it."

"Ah, thank you. Have a nice day."

"Yes, you too."

After thanking the girl, Oliver went on his way. He thought that she was quite kind for a person with vast yet pure mana inside her body.

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The soft tick-tock of the antique clock echoed through the dimly lit lab, as Kevin Dunbara glanced at his watch. His neatly tied hair and sharp suit exuded an air of flawlessness that belied the danger lurking around them.

“I will come a little earlier from now on.”

"No, there's no need to do that. It's inefficient. Don't be late.”

"Yes, I understand," Oliver responded politely, eyes flickering around the lab, taking in the strange sights.

Merlin had allowed Oliver into the Magic Tower, but it was Kevin who had taken a risk in helping him. Oliver knew that he must follow Kevin's instructions closely if he hoped to benefit from the Tower.

"By the way, you're not late. I thought you'd be late," Kevin said, his voice laced with a hint of amusement.

"Actually, I was almost late. The Magic Tower is bigger and wider than I thought, so I got lost on the way."

"That's right, you need a map," Kevin replied, reaching for a map on his desk and handing it over to Oliver.

Oliver tilted his head, surprised at the presence of a map. Why hadn't Merlin given him one?

"Did Elder forget to give it to me?" Oliver asked.

"No, rather, he didn't give it to you on purpose. He likes to put his pupils in difficult situations. He says it fosters caution and quick thinking," Kevin explained.

Oliver nodded in agreement, silently musing on the lessons Merlin taught his pupils.

“But who told you the way?” Kevin asked, his sharp eyes scanning Oliver.

"A girl helped me at a critical moment," Oliver replied, thinking back to the young woman who had guided him through the Tower's labyrinthine corridors.

"Interesting... Did you leave your quarterstaff behind?" Kevin asked, studying Oliver carefully.

It was a truth that could not be denied.

Though the life of a Solver may appear desirable, with its promise of freedom and autonomy, the reality was far from ideal. The very nature of their work necessitated taking on perilous assignments, with no guarantee of safety or success.

On the other hand, being part of an established organization offered a measure of stability and security. Of course, there were always exceptions to the rule, but in general, the benefits of joining a group far outweighed the risks of going it alone.

“When I belong to an organization, I might be forced to do things I don’t want to do.”

"Things you don’t want to do?"

“Yes, for example, things that require the abduction of ordinary people, such as children and women.”

Oliver answered, recalling Puppeteer Glyph, the first warlock he met when he first came to Landa and stayed at Kent's beggar den.

Suddenly, he wondered what it would have been like if he had accepted his offer and gone to the Black Hand.

"By the way, aren't you affiliated with the Magic Tower right now? And you’re a disciple of Master."

"Um, this case is an exception. We signed a contract with each other and decided to end the relationship if we couldn’t agree on things. Entering the Magic Tower is an extension of that, so I don't think it's a big deal."

Kevin’s emotion shone with surprise.

"I see..."

“Um.... Did I make any mistakes?”

“No, you didn’t make any mistake... Ah, that’s right. Let me warn you.”

“Yes, please.”

"It's been quiet here lately, but soon enough, people will try to pick fights with you and harass you. Don't cause any trouble and endure it quietly."

“Yes, I understand... But, why would they pick fights with me?”

“Because you are my employee.”

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Leaving behind Kevin’s cryptic words, Oliver stepped into the staff room Kevin had indicated.

Dust and debris accumulated to the extent of rolling around, with stains deliberately smeared standing out amidst the chaos. As Kevin had forewarned, the room was in a state of disarray.

But for Oliver, who had grown up in an orphanage and a mine, this level of disorder was nothing out of the ordinary.

He cleaned up the room using the cleaning kit provided by Kevin, feeling as though it was insufficient.

He subsequently retrieved his own cleaning kit from his magic bag, originally procured for the purpose of creating corpse dolls or clearing out materials. Its efficacy had already been proven.

"Now it's time to get to work," Oliver muttered as he proceeded to tidy up the staff room with his cleaning kit.

After completing the cleaning, Oliver perused the map of the Magic Tower given by Kevin, acquainting himself with the rules and regulations, as well as the duties and perks of individual professors and staff.

He also familiarized himself with the facility's rules and methods of usage.

After focusing his mind on the task at hand, he realized it was time to return home.

Oliver made his way to the front of the lab, but it was unoccupied since Kevin had yet to arrive. While Kevin had instructed him to leave work in the event of tardiness, Oliver wondered whether this was the right course of action.

With the Magic Tower library at his disposal, along with the opportunity to attend classes and a decent salary, even by his standards, Oliver couldn't help but feel that his current circumstances were too comfortable. Nonetheless, he wasn't about to take advantage of his situation by seeking additional work.

"Well, if there is something to do, it will present itself," Oliver mused, and proceeded to get ready for the day's work.

Just then, Oliver sensed someone approaching. Kevin's lab was located at the far end of the tower, making it an improbable location for chance encounters. It was apparent that the person had some connection to Kevin.

Before long, a girl appeared in the hallway. She was a familiar face, the silver-haired girl who had previously shown him the way.

She approached the room, lifting her distinctively thick glasses.

"Hello, Professor Kevin. I came to enquire about the classes you will be teaching this semester."

(To be Continued)

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