[EP.17] Fire Immortal
“Just tell me the main point.”
So, Crashu also looked directly at Aria with the same expression.
“Your son, who you thought was an abandoned card, suddenly came to you with various news, so did you think it was a resurgent card and wanted to grab it?”
Aria stopped pouring tea from the glass teapot.
Then he looked at Krasch with a questioning expression.
“What do you mean?”
“Mother, do you want to maintain that attitude even in front of your son?”
The child born from my own stomach was treated like half a penny and sent to Cheongsongwan.
An ordinary mother would not have been able to admit that fact and would have continued to visit Cheongsonggwan.
However, Aria did not show her face even once during the time Krasch spent at Cheongsong Hall.
And that will continue until Krasch enters Raheln Academy.
“Hmm.”
Seeing Krasch like that, Aria gently placed her butt on the table and leaned against it.
Then he cupped his cheek and tilted his head.
“My son has changed a lot in the time we haven’t seen each other, right? “It’s so bad that my mom doesn’t even know.”
“Isn’t it true that children grow up quickly?”
“I know because I saw Charlotte. “She may grow up to be a child, but she is still a child to her mother.”
Aria laughed softly.
“But my son is quite different. “I felt like he was talking to someone about my age.”
“Are you going to tell your son?”
“I wouldn’t have done it to an ordinary 13-year-old son.”
Normal.
Hearing those words, Crashu burst into laughter.
“Is an ordinary son even in his mother’s eyes?”
The hostess of Valheim.
That position can never be occupied by off-white color alone.
Valheim, the world’s most powerful woman, and the wife of Balrog Valheim, who is said to be the most powerful family head of all time and is in the realm of the four rivers in the world, beyond the ten rivers in the world.
In some ways, it is a position that is harder to obtain than being a queen.
That’s why Aria went through many dark struggles and emerged victorious in politics.
She became the hostess of Valheim at the age of twenty.
Then 15 years.
She firmly maintains her position as the hostess in Valheim, where all kinds of things happen.
But a problem arose there.
What she went through on her way to this position was very difficult.
Because of this, she lost many of her normal emotions.
The first thing she lost was maternal love.
To her, a child is just someone who exists to protect his or her place.
She played the role of a mother, but when she decided that it was not helpful in maintaining her position, she easily let it go.
Because she had a daughter, Charlotte, who would protect her place for the rest of her life.
So she is infinitely kind to Charlotte.
On the other hand, for Krasch, she just acted like a mother and there was no motherhood at all.
The reason she called Krasch today was consistent with what Krasch said.
Because the recent rumors about Crashu are very different from his usual actions.
So, he called me again to see if he had value as his child.
And bingo was ringing in her head.
“Son, Mom, I’m happy no matter how my son changes.”
Then she slowly took a sip from the cup of tea she poured.
“Because the fact that a son is his mother’s son does not change no matter what happens.”
The blood is much thicker than the black tea she just took a sip of.
It’s so terrible that it could even be called a curse.
Knowing that fact, Aria smiled.
“Because my son looks like his mother, he must be a poisonous child. “I thought a day like this might come someday.”
And that was a fact that could never be denied.
Krasch’s toxic side resembles Aria’s, and Krasch keenly felt that fact a long time ago.
“So if you decide to become strong, become the strongest. “Because that’s the only way to survive in Valheim.”
Even if it was the mother whom he resented so much, the fact that it was bloodline did not change.
“And the real reason I called my son today lies somewhere else.”
Aria said so and placed it on the table.
I lifted up a letter that was there.
The letter had the symbol of Valheim clearly imprinted on it.
“The head of the family sent me.”
And that even made Krasch harden.
“… … “What about the content?”
“They say he’ll be back from Geumyeok soon.”
Geumyeok has become a land that can no longer be restored due to global erosion.
This place, which could not even be ranked, was the most troublesome place in each country.
Balrog Valheim was in one of those places.
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And that too alone.
“And he said he wanted to meet you sometime.”
For a moment, a feeling of “why” appeared in Krasch’s eyes.
Even if you say you did it, it is at best at the level of children.
It’s not enough to reach Balak’s ears.
‘if.’
Did your father see something?
Balak Valheim has entered the state of a demi-god.
He would be able to see something close to precognition through the stars in the sky, and in the process, he might have seen something in himself.
“Until then, stay at your home.”
After being told to stay until his father returned, Krashu raised his head.
My mother looked like she had given the order as she should.
“Is that what was written in the letter?”
Krasch asked her right away.
“huh? “It’s not written down, though.”
“Then I will return to Cheongsong Hall.”
When Krashu declared that he would return immediately, Aria reacted in confusion for the first time.
“Oh, son?”
“Isn’t Cheongsonggwan the place I was originally assigned to? “My mother and even the head of the family agreed to this.”
Krashu said that and smiled exactly like Aria.
“I will come when the head of the family calls. or.”
And today, Aria realized that Krasch was even more poisonous than she was.
“The matriarch came in person.”
Crasch, who casually said something no one would dare say, opened the door.
“Then, I will testify about the strange symptoms of this world erosion, and then I will head back.”
Aria, who was shocked by the statement made earlier, was unable to stop Krasch as he walked out of the room.
Leaving behind Aria, Krashu came out of the room and sighed.
This is why I didn’t want to meet my mother.
Her presence was uncomfortable even for Krasch.
“I wish I could finish my work quickly.”
It was funny that I felt like I wanted to go back to Cheongsong Hall, which I was so sick of.
Maybe that’s why the face of the expressionless chick came to mind without thinking.
‘I guess I’ll be reading a book again.’
I was thinking about that.
Krasch happened to encounter someone walking this way.
She was the maid in charge of Krashu’s room, and she immediately lowered her head upon encountering him.
“Mr. Krashu, the World Erosion Investigation Team Sephira has requested your help.”
“Good timing.”
I need to give some exciting testimony.
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Sephira, World Erosion Survey.
As experts in global erosion, they are a group comprised of talented individuals from all over the world.
These organizations work together to support the four major kingdoms, each small country, and even the empire.
‘That’s why Sephira holds the highest authority when it comes to investigating world erosion.’
Therefore, even in Valheim, Sephira’s investigation had to be followed unconditionally.
Unless you want to turn every country into an enemy.
“You’re here.”
When Krasch opened the room and entered, a woman with a stern expression was standing there.
She was holding a document envelope along with Sephira’s uniform with a bulging front edge.
The number engraved on her chest is level 4.
A person of quite high rank came, as he was a Sephira with ranks ranging from 9th to 1st.
Well, since work is work, it was natural.
“Crash Valheim, you are correct.”
“Yes, that’s right.”
As the other person appeared in a businesslike manner, Crasch also answered in a businesslike manner and sat down on a chair.
Sephira is a group that will be needed in the future.
Because their knowledge of world erosion is unrivaled.
So I had no intention of looking hateful at them.
That is, until the guy who ruins all of Sephira appears.
‘I’m sure it’s still okay for now.’
That guy’s activity period was a bit later.
So Krasch decided to focus on the woman in front of him.
At that moment, Krasch saw a small black star engraved on her neck through her hair.
Crashu looked at the black star blankly for a moment and somehow felt like laughing.
“?”
When Krashu started laughing, the Sephira investigator turned his head.
She looked at Krasch quizzically, and Krasch relaxedly leaned back in his chair.
I was wondering where the servant of the immortal was.
I never thought it would be this close.
“Immortal.”
And the moment Crasch mentioned that name, the woman’s body stiffened.
“I’d like to do some business with them.”
A small black star carved into the woman’s neck.
It was proof that it was none other than the servant of an immortal.
Although originally invisible, Krashu absorbed the world erosion into his body.
As a result, it began to show who the immortal servants were.
“That’s bold. “I never thought a bell would be planted in Sephira.”
“Crash, I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
The investigator shot Crasch a rather harsh look.
However, her murderous gaze did not scare Krasch in the slightest.
“Let’s not lie, I’m the only one who can erase your immortality.”
And the moment the words continued, the investigator’s expression slowly began to change.
At the same time, the investigator’s face began to completely change.
Her hair, which was pitch black, changed to a flame-red color, and her eyes also burned bright red.
The pupils were reminiscent of reptiles.
A thick breath flowed from her mouth as several more black stars were stamped on her neck.
“after.”
With that alone, Krashu felt a different sense of intimidation from before than throughout his body.
Cold sweat broke out on Krasch’s back.
Even though Krasch was not overwhelmed by the intimidation, his body reacted as a conditioned reflex.
Even though the mental body was temporarily transferred instead of the immortal’s main body.
She radiated this much overwhelming energy.
“Oh my.”
And the words that came out of her mouth made even Crasch, who had been relaxed, stiffen for a moment.
“Are you a regressor?”
regressor.
As soon as he heard those words, Krasch’s thoughts stopped.
The regressors clearly include Krasch.
But there are real regressors.
Arthur Gramalte.
Because he was a real regressor.
‘Does this guy know anything about Arthur?’
No, that won’t be it.
If that were the case, I wouldn’t have asked myself if I was a regressor.
I was aware of the existence of regressors in some way, and there was a high probability that it was a question I had thought about.
At the same time, in Krasch’s mind, he realized why Arthur had tried to find and kill the immortal the previous day.
‘Because the immortals know the existence of the returnees.’
I don’t know how he knew, but it was probably a secret that should never be revealed to Arthur.
Because it’s regression.
“I don’t know if I’m a regressor or not, but if I were a regressor, do you think I would say it out loud?”
“At the point when a human child has the audacity to ask me for a deal, I can’t talk about anything other than a returner.”
The immortal who said that began to laugh and laugh as if he had noticed everything.
“What I was looking for was something else. “I came to see who could eliminate the erosion of the world I had raised, but I ended up with the wrong person.”
Insanity that raises the level of world erosion.
The reason she kept doing such things didn’t seem to have anything to do with the returnees.
I don’t know what she found, but the immortal had a very arrogant expression on her face.
“It’s ridiculous that a returner can erase my immortality. “Is this guy trapped in the bonds of time bluffing towards me, who has transcended time?”
And the immortal seemed to have completely misunderstood himself as a returner.
‘This is a half-regressor.’
He is not a real regressor.
The real returner is none other than Arthur.
Arthur, who has been through the same episode as Krasch, no longer exists in this world.
But Arthur exists in this world.
‘The proof is that the regression I stole has disappeared.’
The regression that Krasch had was gone.
‘Because a skill is a unique ability that only one person in the world can possess.’
Ignis was contained in Krashu’s Black Hood, but there was no return.
Because Arthur on this side had regression, Krasch’s regression was erased.
So the real regressor was still Arthur.
‘I still don’t know what episode Arthur is from.’
It was clear that he did not know that Krasch had returned.
“Did you enjoy the world you saw? After experiencing regression, does it feel like the whole world is yours? That’s funny. “All that is left for you will be nothingness.”
Seeing the immortal giggling and making sarcasm, Krashu was silent for a moment.
Then, after a moment, Krasch raised his hand.
It was that moment.
A pen that was on top of her document bag was suddenly in Crasch’s hand.
The immortal who saw this paused.
This was because he knew very well that what Krasch had just done was neither auror nor magic.
“It’s a skill.”
And Krasch openly revealed that it was a skill.
Crasch twirled his pen lightly and looked at her frozen.
“And it’s a skill that can even steal your immortality.”
The moment I was told that fact, for the first time, the immortal’s eyes shook violently to the point of sorrow.
“Now let’s have a conversation. Crimson Garden.”
An immortal who wants to erase his immortality.
“With the only person who can erase your immortality.”
That is the world eroder before our eyes.
It was Crimson Garden August.
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