Whether there is a mess or not, Robin doesn't know.

However, he knew that what he was learning now was definitely not magic.

On the temple's grounds, he and Gail were waving their fists at each other.

The sun shines on the sand and stains the sand golden.

This is the training ground for the temple guards, and over the past thousand years, many masters of the Sin Prison Realm have been born from here.

But when it comes to what magician has come out of here-

I'm afraid Robin will be the one closest to first.

……

Robin clenched his fists in front of him and looked coldly at the white-clothed guard in front of him.

Gail's long, fiery red hair fluttered in the wind like a burning flame.

She took a step forward, her body shaking.

Robin swung his right fist into the air, and Gail dodged it.

He shouted in his heart that it was not good.

In the next second, little Gail jumped under her body, turned around and smashed Robin's abdomen with his elbow.

"Uh-huh......"

Robin let out a muffled grunt, followed by Gail's upward arch.

Heaven and earth turned upside down.

Bang.

Robin was thrown to the ground.

"Ahem."

Dust from the ground poured into his mouth.

The pain in his abdomen and the suffocation in his chest made him gasp for a while.

"I'm sorry, Lord Robin." Little Gale looked at him possessively, then reached out to grab Robin.

"It's fine."

Robin stood up and patted the dirt off his body.

No, it's not you who should say sorry.

Robin looked sideways to the other side.

That damn Raven was half-lying on the other side of the training ground, spreading his body out into the sun.

With a pleasant smile on her face, she brought a silver flask to her lips and took a sip.

"cia~~, what a jolly."

Raven let out a sigh of relief.

Realizing that there was no sound on the field, and that the two of them were looking at her, Raven put the flask down in confusion.

"Oh, is it over?"

Hah, do you know it's over?

Robin glared at her, completely unaware of what the magister was doing.

After three days of training, he didn't learn anything about magic.

The guidance given to him by Magister Raven was to let Gail come and beat him fat every day.

Yes, according to Raven's request, Robin can't use any magic and can only learn how to use fists from Gail.

And how to subdue each other with their bodies.

At first, Robin thought that the maverick magister had something special about it, or that it was a special way of training magic.

But after being beaten by fat for three days in a row, Robin, even if he is a stupid boy, probably understands the fact that this has nothing to do with magic.

"From what I've observed, you've been able to hold out longer than you were yesterday." Revan smiled and gave him a thumbs up.

I stepped on the horse......

Isn't it stronger?

After being beaten by fat for two days, and then learning how to minimize your injuries and train your body better, isn't it really beaten in vain?

Robin looked at her dissatisfied, a hint of anger in his eyes.

"When will I be able to learn magic?"

"Soon, ...... quickly" Raven accidentally said and quickly coughed to cover up, "I'm teaching you the basics of magic right now, and it's also a very important magic law, you study it for a few days first, and when you pass the basic stage, I'll naturally explain." ”

“……”

Foundation Stage ......

Robin felt that if he continued like this, his talent would be crooked.

A melee mage full of light skills—

That's Gandalf.

"Then there has to be a yardstick, right?" Robin frowned and looked at her disapprovingly.

"Hmm...... Well said and makes sense. Raven put his hand to his chin and thought quietly.

Robin has a black line.

Don't say it, it's just starting to think about it now......

"Then, the criterion for judging is to defeat Gael's ultimate goal."

"Huh?!"

Robin and Gail shouted in unison.

It's also too ...... Sloppy, right?

Robin stared into Gail's eyes.

However, it would be good that if Gale could release a little water and let him pass, then he would be able to put an end to this ridiculous melee magic training.

"But."

It was at this moment that Raven held his chin and a strange smile curled into the corners of his mouth.

As if seeing through Robin's thoughts, she continued, "If Gail doesn't do his best, this test won't be valid." What to do......"

She looked at Gail, "Otherwise, if Gael is defeated, you will be punished by not eating Anna's bread for a month." ”

"Ah......? How can this be? Gail looked dissatisfied, "Why should I be punished?" ”

"But......" Raven continued, "if you weren't defeated by him, how about I pay you a brioche bread for dinner every day?" ”

It was at this moment that Raven's voice fell, and Robin was shocked to see that the fighting spirit in the red-haired guard's body was completely aroused.

Gale stood in place, moving his neck back and forth, pressing his left palm against his right fist, and the fire burned in both eyes.

"Come on, Lord Robin."

It's too easy to be bought, right?

Robin looked at her with tears and laughter.

"Remember not to slap your face." Raven instructed, "The Chosen One will have to go to the Chosen One ceremony in a few days. It's not good to be beaten too ugly. ”

After she finished speaking, she raised her right hand and circled it in the air.

"Then go ahead."

"Okay, Lord Raven." Gail nodded, and walked towards Robin menacingly.

……

Before the sun sets, Robin finally ends today's brutal magical training.

45 consecutive defeats.

Seduced by the bread, Gale did not let go of water once.

It wasn't until Robin's body was completely immobile that Raven stopped training.

Gail helped Robin to the side to rest, and patiently fed him a glass of water to his mouth.

Robin's hands were bruised, and after a long fist swing, they couldn't lift them anymore.

However, he was not worried about training the next day at all.

Because after a while, Raven came back and instructed him in his magical healing.

Use one of the few spells he can use, the Light Therapy of the Second Order Lv4.

It was the only magic practice he could get.

You know, three days ago, this phototherapy was only lv3 in the system.

Speaking of which, Robin hadn't figured out much about the skill upgrade principle of the mage system until now.

The first time he leveled up, when he defeated the Demon Snake, he was upgraded by 3 levels.

And when he first defeated Erin, he didn't get a rank increase.

The second upgrade was on the Crimson Cloud Coast, in order to defeat the vampire and resurrect Kaye, that time he jumped two big steps, all the way up to the second order lv4.

Originally, he thought that the main reason for increasing the magic level was to defeat the enemy, and the stronger the enemy, the more experience he would gain.

However, it is obvious that the second upgrade has nothing to do with the word [defeat].

Even if he later defeated Sirius Living, he didn't rise by a star and a half.

So Robin takes the way of killing monsters to upgrade from his inference.

If it's not a monster killing upgrade, then is it possible that proficiency is possible?

With this in mind, Robin tried again, and he had used different spells, including Light Blast, Radiance, Wings of Light, and Cold Light Shock......

I've used it all over again.

As a result, he felt a little hopeless.

The only one that has been upgraded among these magical skills is the light therapy he uses to heal his body.

In other words, it doesn't matter how many times you use it.

Upgrades that are not due to proficiency.

However, in this way, Robin's whole person was confused, and he really couldn't think of any other law that could explain the current reasonable way of escalation.

That's why Raven's guidance is crucial to him.

As long as he felt the pattern, he didn't need Raven at all, and he could follow the magic tree to ascend by himself.

Unless, that's a terrifying way of escalating similar to the Yin-Yang Hehuan Dafa.

"Ahem."

In his gaze, Revan took the hot flask into the compartment of his clothes, and walked over to them with a slightly drunken step.

The laws of magic, Robin still hasn't figured it out.

The rules of the archmage Raven, he summed up some of them.

She would arrive late every day, about 3 to 4 p.m., and take him and Gail to the training ground on the ground floor after Robin had finished his Divine Tree training class.

Then, without the interference of the other clerics, the magister would find himself a chair to sit down, lean against the wall, and watch how Gale beat him while drinking.

Sometimes I shout twice because of excitement.

As is customary, Raven will then instruct him in phototherapy once a day.

Robin took a deep breath and hoped that this time would be rewarding.

……