Genius Gamer, Reincarnated into a Heroic Family Episode 83
Staff, Mitiel (4)
To tell Harang’s honest feelings.
His pride was terribly hurt. There was no particular reason for it. It wasn’t just because he had been rejected.
It was because Mitiel ‘vehemently’ refused.
‘Violently? Violently rejecting?’
Not just rejected, but violently rejected. Are you really that unqualified?
‘I’ve never heard anyone say that I was lacking something… … .’
Harang walked briskly towards Mitiel.
‘The keyboards in this neighborhood all have such a strong ego.’
[Morning Star: Two Morning Stars]
Since her identity had already been revealed, Harang thought there was no need to hide her silver eyes, so she revealed her Saetbyeol-an.
Two star shapes appeared around his pupils and began to spin in place.
‘Now that it’s like this, I analyze the wave pattern of the moment I’m rejected.’
Harang took a deep breath and stretched out her hand.
Thud!!
[Mugu, ‘Mitiel’ rejects you very violently!!]
Kkudangtang! This time he fell even harder than before, and even Avon was startled and hurriedly approached him.
“Are you okay?”
“Okay, yes… … My head hurts a little bit though.”
My mind hurts more than my body. Before, it was just intense, but now it’s a very intense rejection.
“Could you give me… some time? I want to try it even if it means staying up all night.”
“It’s okay. If you’re a wizard with a passion for learning and curiosity like yours, and a passionate spirit of challenge, you’re definitely welcome. Hehe. Then I’ll go up to the workshop.”
Avon didn’t say, “I’m going up to the workshop to prepare magic tools for you.” It seemed like he was assuming that Harang would fail to communicate with Mitiel.
“thank you…….”
Harang, who had her lips tightly shut, looked at Mitiel with calm, sunken eyes.
If other people around her saw Harang’s emotional and impulsive behavior, they would find it quite strange.
Because he was always calm, collected, and seemed like he had no emotions.
But Harang was also human.
The reason he is calm in any situation is because he has calculated all situations and put them on the palm of his hand, so there is nothing to panic about. The reason he appears to have no emotions is because he is not good at expressing them.
That is, if Harang encounters something embarrassing enough to damage his pride, his head gets steamy.
With her eyes wide open, Harang continued to reach out to Mitiel.
Thud!!
[Mugu, ‘Mitiel’ rejects you very violently!!!]
Thud-!!
[Mugu, ‘Mitiel’ is hitting you very, very hard… …!]
Even if you fail again and again, you never give up.
Avon said that there were some wizards who had tried like Harang. Most of them gave up because they couldn’t do anything no matter how hard they tried.
However, there was a huge difference between those wizards and Harang.
Because the Morning Star contained countless pieces of Kalantatis’ knowledge, and among them was the ‘secret’ of Mitiel.
Well, that’s only natural.
Natalen is one of the seven companions of the warrior Kaladan, so the time spent with him will be quite long… … .
‘Seven companions.’
Harang, remembering that one of Caladan’s companions was a sword and the other was a dragon, opened his palm.
‘… … Now that I think about it, the epic Kaladan always included the name of Terrandal among his companions.’
There is no doubt that the ‘innocent’ of this world has an ego. Didn’t the Holy Sword Terrandal have an ego of a terrifying nature?
The starlight inside the Morning Star rotates more and more intensely, revealing the secrets contained in Mitiel’s wavelength.
I tried ten times and failed ten times.
I tried a hundred times and failed a hundred times.
However, he did not hesitate.
I stood up again and stretched out my hand.
If a hundred times didn’t work, then two hundred, three hundred, four hundred times, until it worked.
The sun was slowly setting, and Harang’s clothes were completely torn and covered in blood.
‘Hmm, at this point, the basic blueprint for a magical tool that can be given to that child has been completed.’
Avon completed the design of the magic tool for Harang. Avon tapped his glasses with his finger to remove the dust, and when he stopped hearing the thumping noise coming from the basement, he turned his head and looked there.
“Hmm… … .”
Had he given up? The shockwaves that Mitiel bounced off were so great that a normal person would faint just from being bounced off once. If he had been hit by that all day, no matter how much he trained his body, he would have likely fainted.
Avon must have been very worried, so he immediately headed to the basement. After releasing the seal and opening the basement door, Avon frowned at the sight he saw.
“……hmm?”
Harang stands still, stretching out his hand towards Mitiel.
Are you afraid that it will bounce off if you touch it? No way.
It didn’t seem like the boy who had been getting bounced every few seconds since a while ago would be afraid of something like that now.
He was covered in bruises and his clothes were torn, so Avon approached him with concern and put his hand on his shoulder.
“Now let’s take a break and then start again. It’s late at night and you have a lot of wounds… Hmm?”
Avon, who was talking, was startled. Harang was staring blankly at Mitiel with empty eyes, as if she was about to shed tears!
“No, you! Why are you doing that?”
Harang, who had been standing blankly with her arms outstretched for a moment, soon relaxed and lowered her head.
“… … I guess I should give up. I’m not worthy of holding Mitiel.”
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“If you want to give up, I won’t stop you… … .”
Since I’ve already created the basics of his magical tools, I can probably get him a staff made for him in a few days.
However, I couldn’t help but wonder about Harang’s giving up, which was so different from the other wizards.
I have never seen a wizard shed tears because he was not chosen by Mitiel.
“May I ask why you thought I was unqualified?”
No one has ever figured out why, but I was so curious that I had to ask.
Contrary to his expectations.
Harang muttered self-deprecatingly, as if he knew why he was being rejected.
“… … The first reason is that I feel so pathetic and stupid.”
“Is there a second reason?”
“that…….”
Harang glanced at Mitiel and then turned his head.
“It is because I completely failed to understand and respect Mitiel’s will, thoughts, and self. Even the act of forcing myself to hold the staff would be considered an insult. Therefore, the last courtesy I can show him is to apologize and leave.”
Harang called Mitiel ‘he’. Avon was slightly skeptical about that. The wand was a great work of art and a tool that made the wizard shine, but wasn’t it really necessary to be so polite?
He never really said that out loud.
and.
Avon will come to think of this choice, which keeps the above thoughts firmly in his mouth, as a truly fortunate one throughout his life.
Pfft!!
“Ugh?!”
Suddenly, a burst of light.
As Harang, who was badly injured, took a step back, Avon opened his eyes wide and looked at the source of the light with an expression of ecstasy.
Mitiel, a legendary weapon that summons meteorites and chooses its own master.
It’s scattering a rainbow of colors all around!
“What, what is it… … ?”
Avon chuckled as he watched Harang’s embarrassed look.
“It seems like your judgment was wrong. Mitiel acknowledged and accepted you.”
“… … What, all of a sudden, why…?”
Harang was so flustered that she opened her eyes wide and looked at Mitiel as if she was possessed.
Boo-woong, Mitiel, floating in the air, flew towards Harang and stopped near his palm.
Harang swallowed hard and cautiously reached out her hand. If she was pushed away again, she felt like she would really lose her mind.
But that was a needless worry.
Kkirrik, chulchuk, chwururuk!!
As Harang grabbed Mitiel, a blunt circle at the top of the staff began to crack and turn into dozens of rings that began to spin around!
This is Mitiel’s true form.
“… … I really never thought I would see Mitiel’s true form again in my lifetime.”
Avon slowly backed away, his voice filled with emotion.
It was to create space for Mitiel and Harang.
Clank! The top of the staff, which had widened into a ring, revealed a crystal that had been hidden and unseen until now.
Minimum, maximum… … No, no.
It is a crystal of unknown value that even the highest grade ‘top grade’ that humans can produce cannot dare to compare to.
Because normally, crystals should be blue in color, but Mitiel’s crystals had a dazzling white light!
Flash!
“Oh, oh, oh… … !!”
Immediately after, waves spread out from Mitiel, and a huge pillar of light rose up through the ceiling, stretching high into the sky.
“Huh, they say that the Master’s resonance was like a disaster that created the heavens and the earth, and that before that, there was a loud noise like lightning and thunder. But that appearance was exactly… … .”
The resonance of Mitiel. Indeed, it was the same as what I had heard in the legend, no, it was even more tranquil… … It was a ritual.
“It’s like seeing a clear, bright moon and a breeze blowing after the rain.”
Avon fell to his knees, overcome with emotion at the heart-wrenching sight.
Look at the boy standing at the center of the blue waves, his eyes closed, his black hair flowing, his staff clutched tightly.
It was such a beautiful sight that it was almost regrettable that the heavens did not allow even a single drop of dew to fall on the dry tear ducts of an old man over 100 years old… … .
It was a thrilling experience for Avon to witness the true form of Mitiel, which is also called the greatest work in human history!
Harang looked at Mitiel in his hand and asked.
“… … I treated you like a mere tool and ignored you. Do you still think I deserve it?”
Mitiel did not answer. It seemed that there were few weapons that could speak like the Holy Sword Terrandal.
Instead, Mitiel responded with a hum and a glow of light. Although he couldn’t understand the words of the staff, it was an unmistakable sign of affirmation.
Yes. This is the secret that Mitiel holds, and the reason why he has rejected all the pure-hearted magicians who have come to him for over a hundred years.
Mitiel considered those who treated him as a ‘person’ to be his master, or rather, his partner.
[The legendary ‘Mitiel’ has acknowledged you as his master!]
[Saetbyeol-an says that after analyzing Mitiel’s will, he seems to have a ‘memory’ that he wants to show you.]
“……memory?”
I don’t know what it means, but I nod my head in agreement.
When I first held the Holy Sword, Terran, my mind became dizzy.
‘……uh?!’
Harang saw the back of the warrior Kaladan in an unfamiliar space.
At this time, Caladan had two-toned hair, half black and half white. Of course, as always, he had his hair tied up in a ponytail and hanging down neatly.
‘… … Thanks to you, we were able to get here. Now, our journey has reached its final chapter.’
He felt Caladan looking around and making eye contact with his comrades, but Harang couldn’t look away. This was because this memory was entirely that of the staff Mitiel.
– Hey, you little rascal. You really want to use me here? You’d better stop! There are many swords in the world that shine brighter than an old, useless sword like mine! All you have to do is say the word and the best craftsmen will line up to offer you their swords!
A voice coming from somewhere.
It was the voice of the Holy Sword Terran.
– Above all, I am a test piece and a failure. Isn’t there a ‘successful work’ waiting for you based on my failure?
Caladan said playfully, tapping the sword in his hand with his righteous eyes.
‘What’s wrong? Partner. Without you, I wouldn’t be alive now.’
-… … Yeah, if it weren’t for you, who’s like a fool, I would have already disappeared on the street, broken.
‘That’s right. You and I are friends and comrades connected by fate. Now is the final chapter. If we defeat the Black Dragon, we can return the world to its original state. So, partner. Will you fight with me until the end?’
Although I couldn’t see Terran’s expression, I somehow felt like he was smiling so dazzlingly that it almost seemed like he was glowing.
-Yes, of course, partner.
‘Now, let’s go. Towards the end of our story.’
The moment Caladan opened the huge door with all his might and entered.
The screen changes.
A woman appeared.
I could tell at a glance.
Wise man, Natalen.
The woman, whose gender was unknown to the world, but who had a dazzlingly beautiful appearance, looked at Mitielle, who had neither will nor consciousness, and spoke.
‘… … Let’s also do our best together until the end!’
Then Natalen smiled sweetly. The staff was just a tool, and even though she knew that he was unconscious, she still spoke to Mitiel and greeted him. It was the same right before the final fight.
In the end, the great sage’s strong wish was contained in the staff, and Mitiel finally remembered all the moments he had spent with Natalen.
[… … Mugu, escapes from Mitiel’s memories.]
With that scene as the last, Harang returned to her original world.
I slowly lowered my head with blank eyes, and Mitiel was humming and vibrating as if he was happy about something.
Surely, Natalen also cherished and loved his staff as much as Kaladan did.
Mitiel, who could not forget that affection even after hundreds of years, took as his master a being who acknowledged him as a person, even if it was just a little bit.
“I still haven’t found a true partner… … .”
Whew Whew Whew!!
Mitielle shook violently.
The magician was a species that behaved cautiously as if they were one entity until they were caught, but the moment they became the master, they changed.
Harang hugged Mitiel tightly and whispered in a small voice.
“… … I will try to become a wizard that suits you.”
Mitielle vibrated faintly.
After hundreds of years of trusting humans and being betrayed, Harang’s heart ached at the thought of Mitiel having no choice but to trust humans again.
fantasy,
