Reader Mage-Stubbing August 10! Chapter 101: 101-Inner World

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Jung Seoyeon threw her robes over her body, bound her hair with a tie, and scooped up her Grimoire. Merlin’s call had rattled her, and, even worse, was his request. Keeping the fact secret that a student had taken steroids to amp their abilities was impossible. And she had let him know that. No matter who they were, the headmaster had to know. For one, it was for the benefit of the student. To have resolved to take drugs to become stronger, it meant that they were going through some things that could only be solved when talked about with professionals. She wasn’t well versed in that line, and only the headmaster could offer Nikolai the help he needed. And, secondly, there was no such thing as a steroid that could boost a Mage’s capabilities. Whatever Nikolai had taken wasn’t anything as simple as a drug, it was definitely something dangerous to mankind and Magehood as a whole. Which was the more important reason as to why the headmaster had to know about what was going on, so the necessary actions could be taken. She was glad that Merlin had understood and had not kept on forcing his request onto her. The perfect Mage was the one who made sure to take the necessary actions regardless of what it costs. Jung Seoyeon was well aware that Nikolai was Merlin’s friend, and trying to keep him from getting expelled would come off as the best course of action to the boy. However, no one had said anything about Nikolai getting expelled. Prestige Academy never abandoned their students easily. They would offer Nikolai the help he needed and he would go on with his classes and training, just that it would be in a separate location from the rest of the students. Jung Seoyeon rushed out of her room and banged on the door of that which was opposite hers. Park Minjee opened a minute later, eyes heavy as she rubbed it, and her hair turned into rough frills. “What’s the problem, unnie?” she asked. “It’s late isn’t it?” “I need you to snap out of it,” Jung Seoyeon said, her tone filled with urgency. Minjee’s eyes widened in accordance. “Head over to the headmaster and relay this to him… Nikolai Volkov is currently on an unknown substance and possibly on a rampage in the Open field. In all likelihood, we suspect he might end up becoming a Berserker.” Minjee blinked, taken aback by the words she had just heard. It took a second for her to truly grasp what was happening. “What?” she voiced. “S-Shouldn’t we let Professor Dmitri know then?” “The headmaster comes first,” said Jung Seoyeon. “And we don’t have the time to be making calls. I don’t have the time to waste here. I’m heading to the Open field. Get the headmaster there in—” Jung Seoyeon’s words were cut off when the shockwaves of a loud roar shook the building. Her attention snapped in the direction the roar had come from and her face scrunched. “Is that?” Minjee asked. Then grit her teeth and hurried into her room. “I’ll get the headmaster as you said, so hurry on over there already, unnie!” Jung Seoyeon nodded and rushed out of the building. Park Minjee, out of breath, arrived before the gates of Headmaster Im Ilseong’s home. And, honestly, she wasn’t surprised that he was already up and about. There was barely anything that escaped his eyes after all, and a student going on a rampage in the Open field wasn’t one of those things. He sauntered out, dressed in a simple shirt and black pants with Miss Eun-Wol following behind him. “Minjee,” Headmaster Im Ilseong called. “Has anyone gone to take control of the situation?” Minjee nodded, gasping. “Unn—I mean, Professor Jung has gone to the scene.” “Good,” he nodded. “Then let’s hurry too.” Minjee pursed her lips as they turned towards the path that led to the Open field. “What will happen to the student, headmaster?” Headmaster Im Ilseong smiled at her. “There’s no need to worry, Minjee ssi,” he said. “I never abandon my students.” Merlin saw it now. Nikolai was no longer the same. He had been wondering if he had truly done the right thing by cont