Youngest Scion of the Mages Chapter 128

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Chapter 128

Larsen’s ‘first-class chef’ is the number one here. In other words, he was almost certain he was the drug lord Henker.

The drug lord Henker was also famous for being an excellent cook.

However, it was a problem to use drugs, including highly addictive grass, sparingly as ingredients for cooking, but this time it seemed that they did not use drugs.

However, the person who showed up was not Henker. she was a very young girl She looked very young in Larsen’s eyes.

‘Who is it?’

Her hair color was very unusual. It was silver hair. She’s a girl with bobbed hair.

Age seemed to be around early to mid-teens. The girl was wearing a white dress, but she was not wearing shoes. It was her bare feet. Her feet were a little dirty. It looked like she had been walking around a lot in her bare feet. Looking closely, she noticed that her dress wasn’t clean either.

said the girl.

“Who are your older brothers?”

The voice was very clear.

Lydia asked.

“Boy. Who are you?”

At the same time, Larsen laughed.

“Your clothes and feet are dirty, but your complexion is very nice.”

Cassin laughed too.

“Your voice is so clear. If you’re that kind of person, your voice will also have takgi.”

Larsen and Cassin met eyes. The two laughed together.

“Can you feel it too?”

“of course.”

both knew Lydia, huh? huh? what? What? I just can’t figure out the situation. Unfortunately for the girl, Larsen and Kashin both had ‘Cheon-Eun’. I saw through the essence.

“Brothers. Why are you like that?”

“I must have spent a lot of money building this illusion circle.”

“A fantasy formation?”

Larsen continued talking without answering the girl’s words.

“I should have prepared a lot to unfold such an elaborate fantasy formation in the stronghold of the drug lord. It would have required wizards of considerable skill.”

It had to be a fantasy formation prepared in advance. It must have taken a long time and effort to create such a fantasy circle. Because this place wasn’t Maiton, the famous magic house, but the ‘Great Northern Basin’, a region of pleasure.

“If you leave it as it is while working on a fantasy formation like this, the drug lord will have to give up the title of king.”

Kashin continued.

“If it’s not that, it must be an illusion made by the drug lord himself. How much did you pour into it?”

Kashin suddenly felt overwhelmed.

Sometimes I see things that others cannot see, and I see things that others cannot see. His father described it as ‘brilliant insight’, but Kashin knew. Everyone except his father feared his abilities.

It’s like you’re feeling like your inner thoughts are being revealed or something. Even her mother was sometimes like that. When she did that, she always felt like her heart was breaking down.

‘Larsen sees the same thing as me!’

He who did not see the same was bound to fear himself. But Larsen sees the same thing.

The fact that this place is a phantom circle and that girl is not real, Larsen realizes and sees it himself.

‘I’m glad I met Larsen.’

I felt that meeting such a friend was the luck of a lifetime.

Cassin’s mood improved a little.

“I already knew that drug lord Henker’s cooking skills were as good as that of a first-class chef.”

“Little Gongja. Are you feeling a little better?”

just as expected. The girl with silver hair was not a girl. It was Henker, a drug lord in the form of a girl.

“Are you happy that you noticed my fantasy?”

Cassin shook his head.

“You can’t just feel that good.”

“then?”

Even the drug lord Henker couldn’t understand Kashin’s heart. Because he’s never been a Kashin. He was unaware of Kashin’s troubles.

“It should be said that I realized the pleasure of seeing the same thing and sharing the same thing.”

Henker covered his mouth and laughed.

“what. good. Anyway, as you would expect, I am a henker.”

In an instant, Henker’s body began to change.

Her hair color turned red and she grew taller. She was wearing a close-fitting leather suit, and her figure was very voluptuous.

Larsen looked at him curiously. His body changed freely, but there was no sense of heterogeneity at all. He seemed to see polymorph magic reaching its limits.

It’s probably not magic as much as it’s a drug lord. It was probably the clan’s special ability.

“what? Was this your preference, little boy?”

“… … .”

Larsen sighed.

“Tell us why you dared to reveal yourself to us while unfolding the illusionary circle.”

In fact, Larsen was expecting that Henker might show up.

I didn’t know that it would appear using illusion circles. I don’t know, but that phantom circle must have been about Henker’s ‘hidden move’. It’s useless to those who have ‘Cheon’s Eye’ like himself or Kashin, but for most people, it must have been a dangerous phantom circle.

“This illusion. It seems to have worked quite well. if necessary. Do you kill people here?”

“I was going to. But to the extent that even the little boys couldn’t fool their eyes.”

Cassin laughed.

“If you tried to trick us into fantasizing, you shouldn’t have served us delicious food. It tasted too out of place for an inn.”

At that, Henker said ho ho ho! and smiled pleasantly. He seemed to be in a good mood at the cooking compliment. Larsen was able to read Henker.

‘no way.’

Is the reason for showing up simply out of curiosity? I kind of feel like that.

‘Curious about us?’

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wake up interested So it seems to have appeared. Henker’s pupils contained deep curiosity toward Seide’s 2nd Prince and Mayton’s 7th Prince.

“what. It’s true that I put a lot of effort into this fantasy circle. I was going to use this to stop any dangerous guy from appearing. But it looks like you’ve been tricked.”

ho ho laughed She didn’t look particularly upset.

“Former rogue 7 Gongja. Let me ask you one thing.”

“If a question deserves an answer, I will answer it.”

“Is the Mayton family’s arrangement really hidden here? No matter how you think about it, it seems like a lie. It can’t be.”

“Are there any idiots selling the name of Decatra with lies?”

Larsen deliberately laughed.

“Even if it’s a son, you can’t use the name of Decatra carelessly.”

“Don’t spin the horse around. Can you answer yes or no?”

I couldn’t get past it. Larsen finally answered.

“Half right. Half wrong.”

With those words, Henker inferred many things.

“Lord of Decatra. I mean, I didn’t specifically ask you to obtain my arrangement.”

“… … .”

Larsen was slightly shocked. Even if Decatra wasn’t here right now, I was surprised by Henker’s spirit of calling his name carelessly.

Henker walked closer. He pulled out the chair in front of Larsen and sat with his legs crossed. The smooth legs were exposed.

“It is strange. I heard that the 7 idiots are crazy about women and food. I’ve heard that cotyledons have been rotting since I was young. Looking at it now, it’s pretty normal. His eyes and mana are also clear.”

“… … .”

“It’s so upright and straight beyond my imagination.”

“So you’re disappointed?”

“Not a disappointment. I mean it’s fun ruler. Then tell me what the arrangement of Decatra is. There can’t be anything like that here, so I’ll give it a listen.”

Henker seemed perfectly convinced.

I didn’t know what the source of that confidence was. anyway that’s how it happened I decided to get some help from the drug lord.

“Henker. I hope you can help me.”

“This is the [Great Northern Basin]. No matter how much you are the 7th Duke of Mayton, you can’t ask for my help without a fair price.”

Larsen nodded.

“It looks like you’re coveting the [Video Recording Stone] in my arms right now.”

“… … Did you notice it?”

Henker laughed loudly.

“Your eyesight is amazingly fast. that’s right. It’s difficult when my real face is scattered all over the place.”

“Is your face now your real face?”

“huh. I just showed it because I was careless, but I wonder if I was careless for no reason.”

Actually, he says that, but I don’t know if that’s his real face. Lascendo. Kashin too. I am well aware of that fact.

“good. Get a video recording seat. What do you want from me?”

“The place we’re going to is [Charles’ Cookie Factory]. There… … .”

“for a moment.”

A subtle life flow leaked from Henker’s body.

“Charles’ pastry workshop. Where is it? There is no workshop with that name.”

how do you know Cha Sung-min set it up. Originally, this was an arrangement that Kasin Seid directly obtained, and Cha Seong-min had created the name ‘Charles’ Cookie Workshop’ himself.

But for some reason, it seemed that there was more hidden in ‘Charles’ Cookie Workshop’.

Larsen laughed lightly.

“What if the drug lord can’t keep his composure like that?”

“Depending on your answer, I could kill you here. There are things that are important to me too.”

I just said that there is no place named ‘Charles’ Cookie Shop’ for sure. Even so, there is something important. It was an inconsistent word.

“okay?”

Larsen stuck out his neck.

“Then kill me.”

It’s like trying to cut it if you can.

“You still don’t understand why my sister, Persia, sent you a letter?”

“… … .”

How does Larsen himself get through? It must have been Persia’s whim to see it. But Larsen used it differently.

“We do, though. What would happen if the youngest brother, whom Persia sent a letter to ask for his regards, was found dead here?”

Lassen also released momentum. His strength was far short of that of drug lord Henker, but his momentum was not far behind.

“Remember. Mayton doesn’t leave you alone because you’re afraid. Since she is a Seid spirit, I just left her alone. But if I die or get hurt here. There is a reason for Persia’s sister to wipe out this place.”

Henker was momentarily at a loss for words.

Larsen’s words did not sound threatening. However, Larsen’s words were not without truth.

“You are a very naughty little boy. Did I say I couldn’t kill you?”

Life came out.

“That’s a story that only holds true when I’m hanging here. You probably don’t think that the stronghold of the drug lord is one [Great Northern Basin].”

Henker ho ho ho! laughed

“It’s enough to say that he died while trying to get the family head’s arrangement. Then, even in Mayton, the justification will disappear.”

“… … .”

“And I mean. I’m not afraid of Descartes, but would you be afraid of something like Persia?”

It was a strangely confident attitude, but Henker’s logic was not wrong.

Larsen had already anticipated Henker’s objection. He grinned once more and met Henker’s eyes. He looked into Henker’s eyes and said.

“There are some of Persia’s henchmen here?”

Mix the truth of 7 with the lie of 3. It was a lie now. There are no henchmen of Persia here. Larsen asked in an exaggerated voice.

“Are you sure you can’t feel it? Someone like a drug lord?”

Then, Henker gave an absurd answer.

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