Max Level Miscellaneous Character

who had such a look, sighed deeply when he realized that the master of this idiot was him.
“You pathetic punk! The Norsemen don’t have a surname.
It’s just saying who’s son they are.”
Svenson is the son of Sven, and Ivanson is the son of Ivan.
So Esirsson, the son of Esir.
“Esir means the Asa gods.
And most of the gods in Norse mythology are the Asa gods.”
“Then…”
“Son of the Asa gods, heir to their blood.
A great warrior who has a noble lineage and is recognized by the gods.
Only such a person dares to call himself Esirsson.”
Yorik looked into Ivan’s eyes and added.
“So to speak, you can say that they are the old royals of the Nord.
Unless, of course, he is a scammer.”

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Yes, there was such a setting.
I’m not interested in the setting of character background, so I’ve never looked for it and read it properly.
With that thought in mind, Ivan slowly shook his head.

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“There is no longer a royal family in the Nords.
So, the expression of an old royal family is not appropriate.”
“Is it correct to say that you are a warrior who has received God’s approval?”
“What does it mean now that God approve me? It doesn’t matter if they acknowledged me.”
“It’s not like a Norse.”
“I don’t think you know the Norse better than I do.”
“Uh, that’s right.”
Having said that, Yorik waved his hand, telling him to get out.
He couldn’t stand it because he wanted to quickly study the relics he had obtained this time.
Ivan, who escaped Yorik’s laboratory, was guided by Emin and was able to safely obtain some basic magic books.
Thanks to that, the bag of gold coins I had just received turned into a thin one in an instant.
Tal Tal Tal.
Ivan clenched his teeth as he looked at the pockets that were dripping with dust instead of gold coins.
‘You are worse than a scammer!’
Ivan felt like his tears were about to come out of his eyes.
“Mencius said, Cheonsibulyeojiri Geobuinhwara, Mencius said that Cheonsi is not as good as geography and geography is not as good as printing.
Confucius said, Deokbulgo Pil Yurin, and Confucius said that virtuous people are not lonely and must have neighbors.
Do you know that Jeong Sang-gogeum Ye-mun was created in 1234.
Can you discuss Kant’s order to make a statement? What about the correlation between the law of supply and demand and the Veblen effect?” (TN: sorry, I don’t understand how to write this paragraph.)
Emin tilted his head as Ivan was muttering like that.
“What are you talking about?”
“That’s exactly how I feel right now.
It means I don’t understand anything.”
After purchasing the basic magic book from the Blue Magic Tower, Emin began to explain it as promised.
In a very friendly voice, he slowly recited a foreign language.
It was only after listening to the lecture for a few days that Ivan was able to admit it with difficulty.
It’s so hard that I have no idea what you’re talking about.
Is it literature? Is literacy the problem?
“Uhm, what the hell are you talking about…”
Ivan, who had been rummaging through thick magic books with a frustrated expression, spread his hand.
Whoops!
A blazing flame appeared in an instant, and then it split into five, then an arrow, a heart, and then merged into one again.

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Emin, who looked at it, asked again with a puzzled expression.
“What do you mean you don’t understand when you’re doing so well?”
To be honest, while Emin taught me the basics of magic, I never thought that Ivan would be able to do it any time soon.
Because magic is a science, and it is not something that can be mastered in just a few days.
Surprisingly, however, Ivan realized the basic use of magic in only three days.
He was just bewildered when he said that he felt frustrated because he did not understand such a topic well.
‘How long did it take me to learn only the basics?’
To be honest, Emin wanted to slap Ivan in the back of the head.
Of course, if he did, Ivan’s big forearm would crush his head, so he couldn’t put it into action.
That’s Emin’s thoughts.
Anyway, Ivan’s heart was sincere.
“Originally, I’m used to manipulating power.
When I hit the body, it’s just basic property transformations and movements.
But I don’t know the principle.”
To be honest, it wasn’t that I didn’t understand it at all.
However, the more he read, the more he thought that it seemed like dog sounds.
This is because the principle of magic was completely foreign to the common sense that Ivan knew.
The wizard was a fiercely stubborn person who ignored common sense and told the world that what they believed was right.
They questioned the laws of the world that everyone thought were right and argued that they were not.
Therefore, they were more rational than anyone else, but their reason was arbitrary and wiser than anyone else, but their direction was biased.
Only then will the magic be realized in reality.
For Ivan, who believed himself to have a common sense and an intellectual, that was very difficult.
It’s like feeling uncomfortable with something.
“It’s difficult, really difficult.
Without this magical mindset, it would be difficult to use high-level magic.”
No, it’s not like there was no way.
Regardless of the reason, there was a skill point that puts knowledge into your head and engraves experience into your body.
‘…Let’s be patient a little longer.’
As the easy road was right in front of me, I felt tempted, but I suppressed it with my willpower.
Now I had to look at the big picture.
I had to envision the future, not now.
“Huu….”
Ivan, who was looking outside with a frustrated heart, saw people running away from somewhere.
For some reason, the gates were noisy and the movement of people was unusual.
‘What’s going on?’
Blood, injury.
Defeated soldiers who barely survived and ran away.
The moment I saw them, Ivan recalled the appearance of the Orc Warrior.
The Orc Warrior, who was looking at him from a distant mountain on the way to the Blue Rain.
The wind from the battlefield finally blew here.