Return of the Back Alley Wizard Chapter 317

Episode 317. … … And so winter passed.

… … I pass on the circle to Senior Muspelun.

In fact, this was something I had in mind since the moment I created the second and third circles.

However, I couldn't make a hasty suggestion because…

'The first circle.'

Because it was unclear how to make it.

Why else would they have given Lucifer, who was chosen as the successor to the Magic Tower, only the foundation for creating a circle instead of a circle?

One, there was no reason to hesitate now.

Because the moment I grasped the image of Shincheonwon-gong, I realized it.

How to create the first circle.

The method was simple.

'It was a problem that could be solved by thinking a little differently.'

This is why I couldn't figure out the first circle until now.

Because the first circle, unlike the second and third circles, is not formed by splitting the core, but by concentrating natural mana.

There was no way to explain to others how to condense that 'mana of nature'.

but.

'In the end, it's the same.'

After I gained enlightenment, I could know.

Forming the first circle is not much different from creating the second or third circle.

Of course, the first circle I made that way may not be the same as mine… … .

Squeak.

As I thought about that, I raised my head at the sound of the door opening.

The person who entered the room was Senior Muspelun.

“Are you here?”

"……okay."

Senior Muspelun, who had dealt with the Deculan attendants left behind by Pahern… no, had chased them away, looked at me with complicated eyes.

“But is it true?”

I guess you're asking if there really is a way to repair a split core…

Honestly, I couldn't be sure about this part.

Why?

'It's highly likely, but… … .'

Because no one knew what would actually happen.

because.

“You have to try to know for sure, but the chances are high.”

“Then… I beg you.”

I nodded at that.

Actually, there wasn't much for me to do.

Due to time constraints, it's difficult to explain the theory of circles, so I'll just create the first circle.

'You're saying that the senior's core has already been divided.'

In a way, the most difficult hurdle has been overcome.

It wasn't difficult.

… … the theory itself.

anyway.

I went behind the senior who was sitting down and flopped down.

It was at that moment that my senior's voice rang in my ears.

“Can I develop a breathing technique?”

"yes."

"then……."

Senior Muspelun closes his eyes and begins breathing.

I spread my wings and looked around, just in case something unexpected happened.

A mansion in the middle of the second black and white zone.

Except for the wizards of the new moon who guard the surrounding area like an iron wall, no one can be heard.

'Okay, then.'

“Let’s get started.”

I put my hand on Senior Muspelun's back.

… … It was the moment when the wizard of the end was resurrected.

* * *

Meanwhile, at that time.

A plain away from the second black and white zone.

Holland was sitting in a snowy field, warming himself by a campfire.

He was rubbing his wounds with familiarity, but it wasn't long before he felt a presence behind him.

“We’ve come quite far.”

“……My lord.”

“Just be there.”

“…….”

Pahern tried to dissuade Holland from his errand and took a seat in front of the campfire.

“How…… have you been?”

“I didn’t receive the improved Cheonwon-gong.”

“Is it because of the Grand Duke?”

“Yeah, it really wasn’t easy.”

Pahern pictured his meeting with Grand Duke Muspelun in his mind.

Although we had only met once in the Second Black and White Zone, the Grand Duke of Muspelun in battle stance was truly… … .

“If you do, what will you do? If you just give me the order….”

Pahern collected his thoughts and gazed at Holland.

Holland was poised to deal with the tower lord at any moment, if given the order.

“Can you handle it?”

“I can’t be confident.”

Before meeting the Tower Master, Holland would have nodded readily. But now, he wasn't sure if he could handle the Tower Master.

That would be the case… … .

'Blue flame.'

It's because of that strange magic.

It was… …a magic that contained images several levels higher than the Red Flame, even though I didn’t want to admit it.

“That’s not like you.”

“I’m sorry.”

“No. If I had been confident, it would have been disappointing in its own way.”

Pahern said that and took a moment to collect his thoughts.

“For the time being, let’s just let this go.”

“How…….”

Holland was about to ask a question, but then closed his mouth with a look of disapproval. However, Pahern didn't take issue with that. In fact, he seemed to understand.

However, Pahern did not change his mind.

“Don’t you feel it? The red fire is insufficient.”

“……I am just lacking.”

"No, Red Fire is a wonderful vision in itself, but strictly speaking, it's nothing more than a derivative of Blue Fire. Of course…"

… … If we develop the image of the enemy, it would be a different story. Just like Topju did.

“……?”

“No, no. Anyway, the red light isn’t enough.”

“Then, you intend to send Lord Aeviron…….”

“No way. Topju is your rival.”

"underneath?"

Holland narrowed his eyes and looked at Pahern.

Pahern acted as if he held the answer, but it wasn't long before his mouth opened.

“Give me the vision of Cheonghwa.”

“……!”

Holland's eyes widened.

It's unbelievable.

The vision of Cheonghwa is only available to the Deculan bloodline.

It's not that there weren't vassals throughout history who were granted visions unique to their blood relatives, but this was the first time in nearly 100 years.

“How could you give it to me…….”

“Think of it as a gift.”

“…….”

Holland's eyes twitched slightly as if he was deeply moved, then he nodded.

“Thank you, my lord.”

“…….”

Pahern quietly observed Holland like that.

… … In fact, Qinghua is nothing.

Although it had been monopolized by the vision of the bloodline until now, Pahern was finally able to see new possibilities.

Not only Cheonghwa, but… …the possibility of making all of Dekulan’s visions into nothing.

And that possibility is, of course… … .

Improved Cheonwon-gong.

'The era of Grand Duke Muspelun will end in 30 years.'

Pahern had the patience to wait for that time.

No, maybe it wouldn't even take 30 years.

Why?

Even if it wasn't the second black and white zone, it would be the Blando family, Professor Falun of the Zenion Academy, and even Lortel.

Because there were many means to pressure the top leader.

'It's just a matter of timing… … .'

Pahern stroked his chin and thought for a moment.

Let's do that for a moment.

“How long are you going to keep doing this? Raise your head.”

"……yes."

Pahern stood Holland up and asked him a question.

"I'll give you five years, if you're generous. Five years and a blue flower. How… can you afford it?"

"it's possible."

“Yeah, that’s right.”

5 years.

If it's short, it's short, and if it's long, it's long.

‘… … By that time, things will become more certain.’

If the only target was the improved Cheonwon-gong, Pahern wouldn't have given it that much time.

But, it's against the grain.

Its whereabouts are still unknown.

I was somewhat convinced after seeing the tower, but I needed to stay calm because I didn't know what would happen.

Five years was that kind of time.

A time of reflection to repair the damage suffered during the war with Lortel and confirm that the Tower Lord has a counterattack.

……and.

It was immediately after that that fire burst out from Pahern's fingertips.

'I also received an unexpected gift.'

Pahern smiled for a moment, looking at the deep blue flames rising from his fingertips.

Because the gift from the top owner was so welcome.

… … And so, winter passed.

* * *

After passing on the circle to Senior Muspelun.

I decided to stay in the second black and white zone until the end of the vacation and teach Lucifer.

Even Senior Muspelun, who had issued a ban on access to the Second Black and White Zone, allowed it to be that much, but on the way to meet Lucifer, he encountered a familiar face.

“Where are you going at this hour of the morning?”

“Oh, you’re here at last. Something happened last night, right?”

“Yeah, whatever.”

“I was just on my way to see you. How are you… feeling better?”

“It’s okay, but…….”

As I stared at her with narrowed eyes, Senior Myselin furrowed her brow and looked at me.

“What is that look in your eyes?”

“Huh? What about me?”

“It’s a look that asks, ‘What were you doing last night?’”

“No, what…….”

Even if you catch a living person, there is a limit.

Honestly, I did think about that.

So, when I was fighting Holland, I did think, 'Oh, if only Senior Myselin was here,' but… … I never said it out loud, right?

“But, what did you do?”

“What would I have done? I was guarding the orphanage.”

"hmm."

I misunderstood.

Senior Myselin was doing important work in his own way.

“But, what about the Grand Duke?”

“Ah, Senior Muspelun is…….”

I scratched my head and tried to explain the circumstances of last night, but then I remembered Senior Muspelun's request and closed my mouth.

In conclusion, the circle was a success.

'I made two.'

But, Senior Muspelun said that.

– Don't tell anyone about this for the time being.

– Why… … .

– Because it will be easier to move that way.

I didn't think it would be like that, but it's more sinister than I thought.

“The Grand Duke, what?”

“Oh, that… you're probably asleep. You're overexerting yourself, and your body isn't in good shape.”

“Hmm, I guess so.”

No, that's not the case.

You're probably flying around by now.

'I may not have regained all my strength right away, but… … .'

As the core is restored, the person's eyes begin to change.

Rather than saying that his momentum had sharpened, it was more like his eyes were glaring because he couldn't control his overflowing power. I thought I was seeing a lion.

Now, if you just quickly learn the theory about circles that I taught you there… … .

'Maybe I created a monster.'

“But what is going on here?”

“Ah, that’s… He told me not to come to the second black-and-white zone from now on. So, he said he was going to teach Lucifer one last time.”

“Not taking it with you?”

I shook my head at Senior Myselin's question.

“Why bother?”

“Weren’t you a disciple?”

“I’m not a disciple.”

Strictly speaking, Lucifer was a seed.

A plan for the future, to inherit that will when my tower collapses.

Bringing Lucifer along with you is… … dangerous in many ways.

“I thought you were my disciple.”

“What about that senior disciple?”

“My disciple?”

I looked at Myselin, who was tilting his head, and smiled.

“I mean Damian, Damian.”

“Hmm…….”

Senior Mycelin, whose face begins to look deep.

It was as if he had remembered a forgotten incident or accident, which was understandable.

I heard you're going to teach Damian after he graduates from the academy?

That means there is one year left in the grace period… … .

"cheer up."

“……Thank you.”

“Still, are you happy?”

“Will you be happy?”

You should be happy. This is a disaster you brought upon yourself.

Anyway, leaving Senior Myselin behind, I walked into the orphanage.

Now I have to teach Lucifer in earnest… …How can I teach this so that it will be known that I taught it well in a short period of time?

Like that, I was walking while worrying.

“I, I… Are you, Lord Ta-Tower?”

A homeless person blocks my path… … no, a child.

It was a familiar face.

"……agent?"

Why is this guy suddenly… … .

I was watching quietly with narrowed eyes, and it was at that moment that the henchman knelt down.

But he knelt down, bowed his head, and said… … .

“Please, please, please accept me as your disciple!”

“…….”

I was silent.

The henchmen also remained silent.

I was wondering what the hell was going on, when Senior Mycelin came up behind me and whispered to me.

“Don’t you want to be happy?”

“…….”

It was a moment that reminded me of the difference between ‘경’ and ‘격’.