The Magician’s Youngest Son Chapter 111
“Then, shall we catch the real one now?”
Larsen’s movements were quick. Although it is only a beginner’s martial arts, Larsen, who is getting help from ‘attribute utilization’, moves quickly and concisely at a speed that ordinary people cannot move.
widely!
grabbed someone by the collar
He was wearing silver armor that wasn’t so bad or good, and a pretty decent sword. There were ‘marks of wind and stars’ on the silver armor, which also meant free mercenaries.
“A free mercenary?”
“Let go, let go!”
Compared to Larsen, his skills were insignificant.
He pushed back Larsen and swung his sword, but Larsen’s eyes could clearly see the trace. This is Larsen, who has performed over 400 battles with Kashin.
I read Kashin’s sword intermittently, but there was no way I couldn’t avoid this level of free mercenary’s sword.
Larsen, who lightly dodged the sword with just a slight twist of his body, burrowed into the mercenary and punched him in the stomach.
“Kuuk!”
The silver armor didn’t help. Her armor was dented. Gastric juice was regurgitated. Wow! I vomited several times.
It seemed difficult to breathe. It happened with one fist.
As Larsen drew closer, the mercenary backed away.
“That, stop!”
“A free mercenary.”
Larsen grinned.
“Don’t move. If you move, I will kill you now.”
“… … .”
The mercenary felt as if the world was frozen for a moment. He seems to be in his mid-to-late teens, but the momentum he exudes is by no means something of a mid-to-late-teens.
I had seen the mercenary king at a distance, but it was similar to that time. He felt that way for a mercenary.
‘I-I haven’t heard of a monster like that?’
said Larsen.
“No matter how much they say they only have a grudge against Mi-Rang, strangely, our party didn’t touch it at all.”
weird is weird They are low in intelligence. When excited, it doesn’t matter. But curiously, Rosalind and herself. And Hampton didn’t attack. It means that there was artificial manipulation.
“It looks like it has some kind of magical effect.”
“… … .”
Larsen read the mercenary’s expression. The mercenary seemed to know nothing.
“Who the hell is [real]?”
Not this mercenary. It’s just a tail. Larsen pressed his foot down on the mercenary’s chest and pulled out a small stone from a leather pouch on his waist.
“I think this is a medium for magic.”
I can feel the flow of mana. It seemed that this became a medium to unite and manipulate the Lizardmen.
“you. Did you know who the group you attacked were and attacked?”
“Mo, Mo, I didn’t know! I really didn’t know.”
I don’t know. If he knew, he wouldn’t have attacked with the Lizardmen. This man was taken advantage of.
“A fire moth that jumped at me because I was just giving a lot of money, without any information about who it was attacking.”
There are quite a few idiots like this in the world. It is because there are idiots like this that ‘real’ exists. Perhaps the ‘real’ didn’t leave a trace.
There are a few suspected forces, but evidence will be difficult to find.
‘Good.’
A group that uses magic using a medium. Did they really want to kill Mi-Rang? That’s not the real intention. Miraang just killed the ‘mother’ of the Lizardmen, so he just used the Lizardmen in anger.
‘They want to recognize us.’
The name was established. They didn’t touch Rosalyn and herself.
Through precise and specific targeting, he only attacked Mirang. It’s the Lizardmen’s grudge, so the Lizardmen pay it back. It wasn’t unusual, and it wasn’t something worthy of being caught by Grandel.
Larsen laughed and said.
“It must be one of the intelligence groups.”
want to get information Brilliant intelligence groups may have already figured out a bit about Larsen himself. At least, he should have found out that he was different from the crazy man of the past.
“Could be [Night Sounds].”
Among the many factions, the ‘Night Voice’ will know you relatively well.
Meanwhile, Rosalyn followed. After the Lizardmen died and the mercenaries were overpowered by Larsen, the Lizardmen’s cohesion weakened.
Mirang was able to deal with the Lizardmen more easily. Because of that, she also had a lot of peace of mind for Rosalyn.
Rosalind was able to infer why Larsen was talking to himself.
‘Someone is listening on the other side of that mercenary.’
Now Larsen wasn’t talking to the mercenary. He was talking to a certain ‘force’ connected to the mercenaries. Rosalyn couldn’t take her eyes off Larsen. It was as if Rosalind saw a 1, Larsen saw a 10. No, maybe he seemed to be seeing more than that.
It felt like being a third person and looking at the situation as a whole.
“The fact that the intelligence group attacked us with Mirang as bait must mean that they wanted to see our response.”
If so, I decided to respond to it.
1 meal of Tutankha non-whole liquor. Mangyo was used.
“Aaaaaagh!”
The mercenary’s shoulder was smashed. He probably will never recover again. both shoulders. smashed them all
“This is a warning.”
Larsen continued without distraction.
“If you want to find out about me, come and see me. If you cheat like this again, I will find you and dry you off.”
The mercenary could not overcome the pain and passed out.
“Rosalyn. Break that one.”
“what?”
“That mana stone.”
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Rosalyn moved as if possessed by something. She stretched out her fist.
bang!
The mana stone was broken.
* * *
Lizardmen all fled or died, and the situation was settled. Mirang was exhausted and passed out. Larsen’s party decided to rest for a while in the reed field.
Rosalyn asked.
“Isn’t that too harsh? It’s just that he was taken advantage of.”
“No. He tried to kill Mi-Rang for money.”
“… … .”
“If Mirang was weak, and if we hadn’t helped him, he might have died.”
“But in the end, Mirang wasn’t that weak. It seems that he was also deceived by false information.”
“It doesn’t matter whether the information is true or not. The important thing is that he tried to kill people for money.”
kill people for money In the first place, that mercenary was going to do that. However, this side’s power was too strong, so I couldn’t kill it.
“As you sensed, the intelligence community was trying to figure us out. But what would happen if I figured everything out and left him alone?”
“… … .”
“Unlike Mayton, you’ll judge him as a weak and indecisive kid.”
“no way… … To judge that far.”
“do not forget. Each of our actions is a measure of judgment.”
“What’s the point of that judgment?”
“Because we are the heirs of the three great families. Those judgments come together to establish leadership. What kind of leader do you think is the leader the public wants today?”
70% of humanity struggles in unprotected areas. The people of this world want a strong and determined hero to save mankind.
We want a strong leader who has both charisma and strength. The heirs of the three great families must show themselves.
“You also take note. We can’t just move according to our feelings. Before being a human, you are an heir. One action determines a hundred decisions.”
Now is the season of pilgrimage. From now on, it’s time to prepare as a mage, and it’s time to make your name known to the world little by little. Each age has its own work to do, and Larsen was acutely aware of that fact.
Rosalyn pondered something before narrowing her eyes.
“You can’t At the end, he told me to break the mana stone… … .”
“that’s right.”
Larsen chuckled.
“I showed you that I am the order maker who leads you.”
One action determines a hundred judgments. When Larsen had Rosalyn break the mana stone that she could break herself at the end, it showed the ‘intelligence group’ who had the upper hand and who made the decisions.
Rather than being angry, Rosalyn was puzzled by the feeling of having her eyes open and her nose cut. Larsen continued.
“At least I’ve shown that I’m better suited to be an heir than the only daughter of a master of martial arts. The newsletters and intelligence circles of the world will now start covering us.”
“… … .”
“And one more.”
Larsen grinned. Rosalyn, who was slightly disintegrating, was cute. It is also true that Larsen’s soul has already lived a life of 40 years, combining the lives of Cha Seong-min and Larsen. So Rosalyn looked like her little niece.
“No matter how much they were used, how could they have been able to attack in Grandel’s realm?”
“You mean, your father allowed it?”
“Otherwise, we wouldn’t have dared to attack Grendel’s party here. No matter how much I got a promise not to hurt you. that’s impossible It could endanger the very existence of the group.”
No matter how curious one may be about Larsen and Rosalyn, no group would take that level of risk.
“Then, an organization that can carry out that level of business with your father. At the same time, a group that can use mind control-type magic using mana stones as a medium. At the same time, a group that can use the mercenaries of the free mercenary association. Not only that, but it is an organization that has already figured out that Mirang and we are moving together.”
Larsen looked at some unknown birds flying over the reeds. They are ‘family’.
“Also, a group with the guts to use their people to watch us through to the end.”
Larsen grinned.
“This level of intersection eventually narrows down to three places.”
sound of the night.
little cat.
red mistletoe.
Ultimately, it is one of the three. Rosalyn continued.
“you. This explanation you are giving me now, is it something someone wants you to listen to?”
“answer.”
As much as the deal was made with Grandel, the contents of this conversation would probably be transmitted to Grandel, and it would also reach Decatra’s ears. My father who beat his friend would probably like it.
Rosalyn shook her head.
“You are really annoying.”
I can’t relax even for a moment.
“He’s a person who will really go crazy if you meet him as an enemy.”
“So you’re saying we’re not enemies now?”
“… … uh?”
“Are we friends too?”
Larsen smirked, and Rosalyn screamed.
“damn! shut up!”
Lydia also smiled brightly.
“We are all friends. yes?”
In the meantime, Rosalind thought that Larsen and Lydia’s laughter was not very unpleasant, and disgusted herself. Even so, Lydia didn’t hate Larsen’s laughter. It was the worst. At the same time, she even felt that she was glad that Larsen was not her enemy. At the same time, the desire to compete against Larsen arose.
‘My defeat in the first game.’
Either way, it was a defeat. It was offensive that his father tested him, but it was also understandable. Now she is not an immature and only child, but Grandel’s heir. It is very natural for the family head to test the successor, and now it is something we have to accept. like Larsen.
‘I need to tighten up.’
Arriving at the destination and obtaining an arrangement is not all. I decided to think of every journey as a series of tests. From the second match, I made a promise to show a good performance. After a while, Mi-Rang woke up.
Larsen’s party is a destination according to Decatra’s request. Headed for ‘Maltan’.
Hampton was a little terrified.
“We have to go through a lot of unprotected areas, Gongja.”
The movement gateway was also not properly activated. The journey itself was a bit risky.
“don’t worry. Have you packed what I need to bring?”
“No, of course.”
Hampton had already collected a lot of ‘April plants’ and ‘Haeeunsu’ at Larsen’s order.
“let’s go.”
About 3 days passed. Arrived at the first unprotected area. It was a place with the name ‘Gar’ on the map, but in fact it was not that important. Commonly known as ‘Unprotected Area’, it was an area that was not properly managed.
It was a desolate field that parted. Hampton walked right behind Larsen.
“Go, Gongja. Will there be no raids?”
“There is nothing around.”
It doesn’t even feel popular. It seemed that there were no people or monsters.
“Gongja. Um, but really nothing?”
stone and wind. Only weeds were visible.
“There is nothing. Because they said that martial artists opened the way.”
There will be no monsters for a while. However, I did have a bit of a problem.
“I can guess that quite a few monsters lived here.”
“yes yes?”
“There are traces on the dirt floor. Traces of crawling. It seems to be in the form of a snake, so there must have been prey for snake-shaped monsters. However, there is no trace of the martial arts masters subjugating them.”
It’s true that there are no monsters, but it’s not what taijutsu did. Then there is something else. Larsen knew why.
“Hampton. What day is it today?”
“It’s April 13th, Gongja.”
“Then you should know why? A pack of white wolves that appear like the wind and disappear like mist.”
Rosalyn intervened.
“You can’t Do you know about [April Baekrang]?”
