[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-the-problematic-child-of-the-magic-tower":3,"chapter-the-problematic-child-of-the-magic-tower-the-problematic-child-of-the-magic-tower-chapter-240":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","The Problematic Child of the Magic Tower",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1334686,1778,"Chapter 240","the-problematic-child-of-the-magic-tower-chapter-240",240,"\u003Cp>[Translator - Night]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Proofreader - Gun]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chapter 240: Ascension (4)\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The first thing to vanish was the floor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The platform that had supported all the chairs in the presentation hall disappeared, replaced by clouds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What was even more astonishing was that not a single person fell through the clouds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“……”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that moment, one of the audience members absentmindedly looked up at the ceiling—and their face went slack with awe.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing that reaction, others followed suit, lifting their heads.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The phenomenon spread like a trend.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Beautiful.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Above their heads wasn’t the ceiling of a building—it was a painting-like moon and starry night sky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though startled by the sudden transformation, the audience erupted into cheers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“White Tower prepared something like this?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It feels like I’m dreaming. Hopefully we don’t wake up too soon.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“So this is what people mean by ‘dreamlike.’”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The projection that the Yellow Tower had presented couldn't possibly quench the thirst the way this could.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The vivid experience that felt as though it had brought the real sky down to them moved everyone from the very beginning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Most assumed it was simply an illusion created by magic—but a few knew better.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“...World Liberation?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Keh, things are getting interesting.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I almost instinctively began gathering mana myself.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those especially sensitive to magic—Master-level mages—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They alone realized immediately that what they were seeing was someone’s mental world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Your Majesty! This is a clear violation of regulations—a fraudulent presentation!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One beat late to process the situation, Tony Havertz shouted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He drew all eyes to himself as he walked across the clouds to kneel before the Emperor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“In the White Night Festival’s presentation rulebook, Clause 1, Article 8 clearly states:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A mage of Level 7 or above is prohibited from using magic to assist in a presentation.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hmm.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Emperor, who knew those rules better than anyone, gave a slow nod.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, the entirety of the White Night Festival's regulations had originated from his own mind and hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s truly a beautiful sight—but rules are rules.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Emperor then cast a subtle look of disapproval at Schwein Koch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This time, White Tower's ambition has gone too far. Have the world withdrawn immediately.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Having achieved the situation he’d wanted, Tony Havertz regained his composure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He then glanced at his master, the Yellow Tower Lord Pentalion, who rarely acknowledged his competence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘What do you think now, Master? I handled this situation alone.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But his master’s twisted expression remained fixed, showing no sign of softening.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tony tilted his head, puzzled by the unexpected reaction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Why?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Driven psychologically into a corner by Yellow Tower’s presentation, White Tower had overextended.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>World Liberation, of all things.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It wasn’t that the other towers didn’t know how to use it—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They had refrained because it was banned and could lead to disqualification.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘There’s no way Master didn’t know that…’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as that thought passed through his mind—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A chilling hypothesis brushed past his consciousness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘No… No, it can't be. It shouldn’t be…’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His head snapped toward the stage, eyes locked on Schwein.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Swallowing nervously, Schwein finally opened his mouth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Your Majesty, I regret to say… this world is not mine.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“……Hmm?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this unexpected response, Emperor Ludwig’s eyes widened slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only two people had taken the stage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If Schwein hadn’t used World Liberation, then the other person must have.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Naturally, everyone’s gaze turned to that \"other\" person.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes. Though I’m lacking, this is indeed my world.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a calm admission and a gentle smile, Oscar looked every bit the nobleman.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Emperor, staring at him in disbelief, asked,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“...Hold on. I’m not following. Are you saying, Oscar Crucian, that you’ve reached Level 7?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No, Your Majesty. I am still a Level 6 mage.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“……”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Emperor’s pupils trembled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If Oscar was telling the truth, then this wasn’t a simple violation of presentation regulations.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was a breach of the very structure and principles—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A defiance of the established, immutable magic system.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘World Liberation is a power only available to those who’ve reached Level 7.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not once in the hundreds of years since the magical system was formalized had that fact ever been challenged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But a single Level 6 mage had just shattered that truth in front of everyone—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And did so with an utterly serene expression, as if to say: If you’re already shocked, this will only get worse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a moment of thought, the Emperor spoke again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Andre Bright.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes, Your Majesty.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“In your expert view, is White Tower’s claim valid?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hm.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Andre Bright, an 8th-level mage, swept the area with his mana.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a short moment, he withdrew his power and gave a polite bow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Based on my examination, Oscar Crucian is indeed a Level 6 mage, and this world is certainly constructed from his mana.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“……I see.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Emperor slowly nodded, then made his proclamation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“As you’ve all heard, White Tower has not violated any of the presentation regulations. Resume the demonstration.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes, Your Majesty.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Oscar bowed his head in gratitude, then turned back to face the audience.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His face felt hot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Countless emotions reflected in the stares aimed at him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Oscar welcomed the pressure and opened his mouth once again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“From long ago, humans have looked up to the sky.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For this presentation, Oscar had chosen not to showcase complex spell structures or theories.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instead, he relied on storytelling—pulling the audience in through narrative.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“In that high sky, some said gods resided. Others believed the souls of the dead became stars embedded in the night.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Oscar's voice wasn't loud, but every listener caught it clearly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes. The sky has always been an object of awe. The stage for myth. Forever out of our reach, dismissed as a fleeting illusion.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When something becomes too easily obtainable, its value declines.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And in that sense, the sky's value was beyond measure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No one in history had ever reached it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Oscar paused, slowly scanning the audience—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As if trying to meet the gaze of each individual person.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“……And here today, White Tower makes its declaration.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Oscar’s deep magic surged as a spatial spell took shape.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The location it unfolded?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beneath the clouds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Raising one hand gently, Oscar whispered sweetly,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The sky humanity has longed for… is finally within our grasp.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>KWOAAAAAHH!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A ship burst forth from beneath the sea of clouds, rising from the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All eyes widened in astonishment as the ship soared upward—into the sky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Oscar watched the flying vessel and bowed like a gentleman.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Behold. The airship, heralding humanity’s arrival to the Age of the Sky.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The audience was struck speechless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No one even dared to breathe too loudly,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As if worried they might somehow mar this historic moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But this won’t last long, Oscar thought.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn’t rush the audience, instead waiting patiently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Finally, it came.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clap. Clap.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sound of applause echoed through the still air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clap clap clap clap!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The standing ovation thundered, filling the starry sky above.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone rose to their feet, offering praise to the White Tower.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Oscar glanced sideways and quietly asked,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“How do you feel?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“…For a lifetime.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In Schwein Koch’s mind, the eight years he had dedicated to this research flashed by like a time-lapse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He shed hot tears as he looked at the result of the research he had poured his youth into.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“A sight I’ll never forget, not for the rest of my life.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even as tears flowed nonstop, Schwein didn’t close his eyes—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>as if trying to etch this sight into his retinas.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So that one day, if someone asked about this moment, he could describe it better than anyone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“If it weren’t for you, Elder, no one could have even started this research.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“…And if not for you, this scene wouldn’t exist either.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Translator - Night]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Proofreader - Gun]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the two shook hands on stage, the applause and cheers grew even louder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A standing ovation that lasted a full 14 minutes—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>twice as long as the one the Yellow Tower received during their presentation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, not everyone in the hall was clapping.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“……”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In particular, Tony Havertz of the Yellow Tower was huddled with his mages, heads together.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They were likely trying to identify even a single flaw in the airship to secure funding for railway installation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Efficient, I’ll give them that.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Honestly, it was impressive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The exterior of the airship was beautiful enough to captivate anyone at first glance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And it wasn’t just a pretty shell.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Go ahead, attack all you want.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>We’ll take it all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soon, the applause began to die down, and the emperor slowly opened his mouth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“An airship, huh…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He wore a wistful expression, as if reminiscing about the past.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I once tried something like that myself. I’m reminded of the days I debated with the former White Tower Master daily.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was less of a “debate” and more of a constant fight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They bickered almost every day, got emotional, and then rejoiced like madmen whenever progress was made.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking back now, it was a fun time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Recalling those days, Oscar spoke up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You must be referring to Project Skydawn. It greatly inspired us as well.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“…Is that so?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A satisfied yet bittersweet smile crept across Emperor Ludwig’s lips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Well then… I’m glad to hear it. The former White Tower Master would have been delighted to see this stage.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“He certainly would have.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That much was undeniably true.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even now, his heart swelled with so much joy it felt like he might explode.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I already thought the train technology would change the world… and then you brought out something even greater.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The emperor turned his gaze toward the Yellow Tower.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Now, I imagine they have more questions than I do.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“…Thank you for your generosity, Your Majesty.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tony Havertz bowed and immediately asked a question, as if waiting for the moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“To be frank, we’re shocked. A vehicle that flies through the sky is both astounding and terrifying…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When a sentence ends with “but”, it usually means trouble is coming.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“There are some practical concerns we’d like to address.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Elder Schwein will handle that part,”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Oscar replied.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that, Elder Schwein stepped forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“When you say ‘practical concerns,’ what exactly do you mean?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“First, the battery. Even if it can fly, if the usable time is short, it’s just a flashy spectacle.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elder Schwein smiled as if amused.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was fully prepared for this exact question.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No need to worry about that. The White Tower’s airship, at least in theory, operates on infinite energy.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“…Infinite energy?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tony Havertz’s face twisted in disbelief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“That’s absurd! No such technology exists!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Of course it didn’t. We only just invented it.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Schwein was about to introduce the new battery—a combination of Ouroboros and magitech—when,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Wait, did you just say your battery uses the Yellow Tower’s magitech?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tony’s eyes gleamed like a predator that had spotted prey.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He now had grounds to claim a share in the technology.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Schwein didn’t flinch as he nodded confidently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“That’s right. Is there a problem with that?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Of course there is. We weren’t informed about this in advance.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hmm? That’s strange. The head of your magitech department personally approved it.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Startled, Tony paused, unsure if he really had.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But as his eyes met the Yellow Tower Master’s, he shook his head and narrowed his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“A lie like that will be exposed eventually.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Try to recall. When we submitted the documents regarding the delivery bikes used by the Wind Tribe, we included that detail.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“…The Wind Tribe? Bikes?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That Wind Rider delivery business or whatever?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tony recalled the documents and looked like he’d just been struck on the back of the head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Th-then the battery patent listed in that document was…?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Exactly. It’s the same battery—though scaled up—that powers the Nosfela.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No way!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tony shook his head in disbelief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The bike specs listed at the time were nothing like this.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘If those bikes had infinite energy, there’s no way I would’ve missed it.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Zephyr-001 bike listed in the documents recommended a charge every six hours.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Its specs were worse than the Yellow Tower’s own mass-produced batteries.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So they hadn’t paid much attention to the battery section.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But then realization dawned.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Wait, did they… downgrade the specs on purpose because of us?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment Tony realized everything had been a massive setup just for this presentation—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>his face turned pale.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘…And I’m the one who signed those documents in the end.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Which meant he was the one responsible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Where had things gone wrong?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As cold sweat drenched Tony’s back, Schwein continued his presentation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The Nosfela can carry about 200,000 tons of cargo.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“That’s less than a train.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes. But the airship can circle the entire continent in just 18 hours.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“…Hoo.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was an overwhelming speed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The ability to ignore mountains, lakes, and rivers by flying over them—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>that was a privilege only the skies allowed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Moreover, unlike trains, airships aren’t restricted to rails.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Lords and city mayors will be thrilled.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the emperor said, many lords and mayors were already lighting up with interest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Trains required major investment now for future returns.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the airship?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Practically free in comparison.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even a child could guess which would be more appealing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Do you plan to build something like train stations as well?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes. We’ll construct airports in major cities, making the airships accessible to the public and boosting local economies.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Splendid. Absolutely splendid!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The emperor stood and began clapping.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Naturally, everyone else followed suit in another standing ovation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Today’s White Tower presentation will go down in imperial history.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ah… Your Majesty, forgive me, but our presentation isn’t over yet.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Oscar spoke cautiously, and the emperor blinked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hmm? There’s still more?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yes. Though it’s not as revolutionary as the airship.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hoho, still—if you’ve prepared it, we should see it.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The affection in the emperor’s gaze was plain to see.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And rightly so—conquering the skies offered immense strategic value, especially with conflict against the demons looming.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Thank you. This next announcement isn’t about a new invention per se…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The crowd showed mild disappointment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Well, they couldn’t have possibly brought two airships.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Should’ve led with the minor stuff.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Hope this doesn’t ruin the mood.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Oscar saw their lack of anticipation and chuckled to himself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, as if it were nothing, he dropped a bombshell,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“As of today, the White Tower has fully restored all past magical data, including 63 high-tier spells.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Translator - Night]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Proofreader - Gun]\u003C\u002Fp>",2390,"2026-06-05T20:00:10.789Z",1,"novelbin.me","f8899dfc8d077a992df71b309351cc4c95df5060f9cb507e98bb3f43a8aca4e3","the-problematic-child-of-the-magic-tower-chapter-241","the-problematic-child-of-the-magic-tower-chapter-239",375,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthe-problematic-child-of-the-magic-tower-cover.jpg"]