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“That’s it for today’s class. Take the ingots with you to practice until the next class.”
As the students hurried out, Se-Hoon, who got up late, felt his eyes droop slightly.
Ah… here we go.
Before class, he had already exhausted his physical strength, and now, after fiddling with the ingot throughout the class, his mana was drained as well.
The exhaustion crept up, but it was countered by a surge of endorphins. As he staggered, he could feel the mana in his body drying up.
“Lee Se-Hoon.”
In-Cheol, who also hadn’t left yet, called out to him.
“Yes?”
“I have something to discuss with you.… Do you have a moment?”
Since this was today’s last class for today and he had no other schedule, Se-Hoon nodded after briefly considering it.
“Yes, I do.”
“Good, let’s head up to my office.”
Se-Hoon glanced around the room when they entered In-Cheol’s office which was on the second floor of the main building. The office was neatly organized, but due to the lack of personal items, it barely showed the occupant’s presence.
Well, to judge a blacksmith, you have to look at their workstation.
As he scanned the rather uninteresting room, In-Cheol gestured to the sofa across from him.
“Have a seat.”
“Yes.”
When Se-Hoon sat down, his body immediately loosened and started to sway. At the sight, In-Cheol’s eyes widened in alarm.
“Are you alright?”
“Ah, yes. I’m fine. I just had a long day…”
“Don’t push yourself too hard. Didn’t the intermediate-level forging session just occur yesterday?”
“I’ve been a bit busy, but otherwise I’m alright. You don’t need to worry about me.”
If he insists that he is fine despite that pale complexion, what...
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