Passerby Villain In A Wizard World

Chapter 66 Effect

[Ashford Empire-Imperial Academy]

Inside the student dorm building, in one of the rooms, a boy was sitting cross-legged, breathing evenly, seemingly in meditation. Just from the aura surrounding him, one could tell he was a strong person with deep cultivation.

"Hah... this barren place is really not good. There is no mana, and I can't even practice. All the little mana stones are already used up."

Carl couldn't help but lament.

"That's why it is better to leave this place as soon as possible. Get that Ignisia Tower Token and leave for the Calvora continent. The conditions there are much better. There is no need to get entangled here."

Ruther's soul, from the ring on his finger, walked out and reprimanded him.

"But that asshole kicked me so hard that it took me almost two days to get better," Carl said in hatred, remembering the match a few days ago.

That day, he lost all his reputation—not that he had one in this place anyway—but he was hateful regardless.

"Haha, you let down your guard. It should serve as a lesson not to belittle anyone when fighting."

Ruther laughed at him, remembering his sorry figure. In his opinion, it was better to lose in such a way so that his disciples wouldn't get complacent.

"Tch... I didn't lose to him. It was only because he was lucky and had that amulet to save him from mental energy. Otherwise, he would be the one lying on the ground."

Carl didn't think he lost. Ultimately, it was all because he was competing on the Knight level. If he were allowed to use the Wizard method, that bastard would be deader than dead.

"Heh... kid, defeat is a defeat no matter what." Ruther rolled his eyes.

"I will challenge him again to see if he can still win," Carl said, unconvinced.

"Okay, don't put the cart before the horse. From the information, he seems to be a son of a duke. There is no need to get entangled in this matter and lose your chance of getting a token. You can always take care of this matter after you gain everything."

Ruther reprimanded, to which Carl nodded unwillingly.

"Tch... kid, that girl Lyra seems to have some beef with that person. There is no need to come in between them. After you become stronger, is there any girl who will not come to your bed on your call?"

He persuaded him, seeing his unwillingness.

"Okay, I won't make any move until I achieve my goal."

"Hm... also, don't show off your mental power. I vaguely sensed some Wizard in this academy. The water in this place seems deeper than I thought."

Ruther reminded in a low voice as he felt strong mental power a few days earlier.

Although it was nothing compared to his heyday, he wasn't in a position to look down on others now. It was better to be careful than to mindlessly show off.

"Hmm..." Carl nodded as there was nothing and no one here to show off his power.

'I just need to wait for almost one year,' he thought to himself, as that was the time for Ignisia Tower Awakening.

When he returned to his true battlefield, he would show how much power he had.

He clenched his fist, controlled his breathing, and began to practice the Knight Breathing Method.

Ever since he lost to Ian, he began to pay attention to his knight training because he couldn't practice the Wizard Meditation method now.

"Hmm..."

Ruther nodded in satisfaction as Carl heeded his words.

Then, just as he was about to return to the ring as his soul form was too unstable to sit outside, he suddenly felt something from the east direction.

He couldn't help but look to the east in confusion.

"Strange, all my arrays and arrangements were destroyed simultaneously. What happened?"

He thought in confusion.

"Could it be...??"

Thinking of some of the things in that forbidden place, he couldn't help but shudder. Experience more tales on empire

"I should better forget about that place."

He quickly put aside those thoughts and entered the ring, not wanting to meddle in those bizarre things.

...

Inside the noble quarter, specially prepared for the aristocrats in the Imperial Academy, a beautiful girl with long blonde hair, captivating blue eyes, and a gorgeous blue cloth was looking at a token in her hand.

The token was a circular medallion forged from a radiant metal alloy that glowed faintly with an internal amber light, resembling molten lava.

"Ignisia Tower Token!"

Lyra looked at the token in her hands, feeling quite complicated. This token was sent to her at the Imperial Academy by her aunt Elara, Ian's mother.

Along with this was a letter asking her to return from the Imperial Academy immediately.

Without further explanation, she could already understand whose action this was. Who could it be if not for Ian?

"Tch... can't you come yourself or at least write a letter?"

However, Ian already knew that if he ordered her to return, she probably wouldn't agree. Although Lyra was timid, she wasn't someone who would accept charity and become docile in important matters.

Moreover, Ian didn't have time. So, he gave the Ignisia Tower Token to his mother and asked her to invite Lyra out of the Imperial Academy.

It was better to keep a distance from Carl as much as possible when he wasn't there. After all, he didn't like to let uncertainty go like that.

Now, even for the face of Elara, Lyra had to return. After all, she now had no plausible reason to attend this academy.

"Tch... he still hasn't changed much."

Lyra pouted in annoyance, but she wasn't angry.

"He said he had changed, but he still couldn't help getting jealous. Hehe..."

She giggled to herself, remembering the fight that day in front of the crowd.

When Ian knocked that nobody out of the ring to show his anger for her, she felt quite special.

Then, she remembered what happened after that, and her face and ears turned red in shyness.

"Bastard!"

She spat, seemingly shy, but the expectation of that feeling again in her eyes betrayed her true thoughts.

"Sigh... let's return and practice hard. Sylvia also went out to get stronger. I better not lag behind."

After controlling her emotions, she sighed heavily and resolved herself to practice more.

Once she made the decision, she quickly applied to leave and return directly to her house, ready to practice seriously to at least become someone worthy of Ian.