135 Youngest Son of the Magical Family
2 seconds of time.
If it’s long, it’s long, if it’s short, it’s a short time. However, ‘2 seconds’ was not a fair time for everyone.
‘Two seconds you think. 2 seconds I think is different.’
Charles’s time and Larsen’s time flow differently when Larsen’s special power, ‘Slow Flow’ is used. A gap can be created through that gap. Even if it is a momentary gap. I decided to use that moment.
Larsen moved his hand quickly. He opened the space and took out the ‘black pot’.
“you!”
I heard a voice, but Larsen was faster. She put the magic stone inside the ‘black pot’.
The black pot is an artifact created by Hepaso, the god of blacksmithing, to contain everything in the world. A pot containing the divine power of Hepaso.
In an instant, Charles’ body collapsed.
“This, this, like a dog… … !”
He stretched out his hand as he collapsed. There was a slight vibration within the jar. It sounded like a cell phone ringing.
Charles reached out and grabbed Larsen’s ankle. That was it. Charles, the rich man, turned to ashes and disappeared.
Cassin asked.
“What is that? It looks like there was a huge explosion inside?”
“It’s a magic artifact. This guy absorbed the magic crystal’s explosion.”
“Is that possible?”
Koo Goo Goo!
The whole space started to tremble. It was difficult to keep the center. Lydia, who was lagging behind in her physical ability, hit her buttock. She stomped her buttocks and then conjured up her magical powers, launching her body into the air.
Kashin said.
“You have to find a way out. Space is collapsing.”
“I probably didn’t make an escape route.”
There is no way out in the first place. It seemed that he intended to turn Albleca into a doll and bury him deep underground.
Cassin bit his lip.
“Then I will have to destroy this space itself and get out.”
I didn’t have much time. Kashin drew his sword. She stared into space.
“I’ll sleep.”
Larsen nodded. One of Seid’s non-sword ceremonies, ‘Jin Cutting Sword’, was spread out. A sword grass that is said to break all the traps and traps that exist in the world and open up new spaces.
‘Are you familiar with that already?’
In the end, Kashin succeeded in tearing the space apart. Judging from the cold sweat pouring down like rain, Kashin seemed to be overdoing it too.
This artificial dungeon was a space connected to ‘Charles’ cookie workshop’, and this space was cut to open the way to Charles’ cookie workshop.
“You have to hurry. I can’t open it for a long time.”
Larsen ran with Lydia on his back, admiring Kashin’s fraudulent abilities. Eventually, the three of them managed to get out. I didn’t get the hatching nest, and I didn’t get the arrangement Kashin was supposed to get, but I saved my life anyway.
‘uh?’
However, the black pot spat out something.
‘How did this happen?’
Blaze-blade-gold came into being in the black jar. It wasn’t broken, but it didn’t look like it was in good condition. And something came out of the black jar.
‘That’s the basket that contained the magic stone earlier.’
[The subtle divine power remaining in the ‘black pot’ awakens the essence of the basket.]
I was able to interpret the name of the basket.
[Hatching Nest]
It seemed that the soil and straw had been gathered and molded into the shape of a nest. Larsen lifted the nest.
‘It looks like a real nest.’
I thought the basket that kept the magic stones was a hatching nest. Larsen put the hatching nest in the subspace.
A voice was heard.
“you guys. How are you here? Did you really escape from there? On your own?”
It was the drug lord Henker.
* * *
Henker came running in the form of a silver-haired girl. He took turns staring at Larsen and the others, then opened her mouth wide.
“Did you really kill Charles?”
“… … .”
That said, Henker knew that Charles would become ‘rich’. Larsen asked something else.
“Where have you been?”
“What are you talking about?”
“That black dirt on your shoes. It wouldn’t be anywhere near here. It is said that he came from outside the Great Northern Basin. Sweat is running down the back of my neck. Doesn’t that mean you ran with all your might?”
“The little boy is needlessly sharp.”
Henker didn’t answer. he asked again.
“So, did you really kill Charles?”
“Killed it. Wasn’t that what you were hoping for?”
“I hoped for it, but I never thought I would actually make it.”
“Then what were you going to do?”
Larsen noticed that there must be a lot hidden from Henker. She is not simply a woman ruling over the Great Northern Basin. she has something more
“In the end, did you break through the artificial dungeon he made and try to save us?”
“what. It’s not because you guys are pretty.”
Henker didn’t deny it. Larsen’s eyes narrowed.
“therefore. drug lord. It means you have enough power to destroy that artificial dungeon.”
Even Henker wasn’t desperate. Henker probably calculated the time in his own way and tried to destroy the artificial dungeon at the right moment. He seems to have been very relaxed.
Larsen continued.
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“You should know what happens if you destroy an artificial dungeon from the outside.”
When an artificial dungeon is destroyed by an external force, most of the people inside the artificial dungeon die. There is no escape from it.
“But you don’t seem to want us dead.”
“… … .”
“Then finally. He must have far greater abilities than the drug lord I thought. So is fantasy. The same goes for free transformation magic. The same goes for my free time now.”
“what. Take it as a compliment.”
Henker trudged along. I grabbed Kashin’s wrist. Cassin frowned.
“what are you doing?”
“just. Just check.”
Larsen got goosebumps. There are things he thought about in Bing’s early days.
The maid hides her power.
The boot also hides power.
But now it seems that even the drug lord was hiding his power.
‘Kashin was obviously trying to knock it out.’
But I couldn’t beat it. That genius swordsman. I caught the wrist of the main character in the novel very easily. Even Cassin seemed stunned. Larsen sighed inwardly.
‘crazy.’
Where the hell did he hide his power from?
The black magician who thought he was dead appears as a lich and threatens him, and Henker, who he thought was just a drug lord, casually snatches the protagonist’s wrist. After all, this world is a crazy world.
Henker tilted his head.
“It’s strange.”
“what?”
“I don’t feel anything.”
“What do you mean?”
Henker took a step back. I put my hands behind his back and laughed. When he was a child, she was exactly like that.
“I can feel that you have grown, but that growth is so unreasonable. Usually it’s just drugs.”
Henker made his own conclusions.
“But what happened? Are there such people? I was wrong.”
He nodded his head alone.
“I have met many geniuses in my life, but you are a real monster.”
“… … .”
Henker’s gaze turned to Larsen. Henker’s eyes were full of curiosity. And it seems you were the one who created that monster. He didn’t mean it.
“I’ll keep an eye on you.”
Larsen caught my eye more than that genius who surpasses common sense. It was because I thought it was Larsen who was raising that genius.
“I will invite you to my house first. Your body and mind will be very tired. Let’s get some rest.”
* * *
Larsen’s party entered a small family house located between the alleys of the Great Northern Basin.
“Voila. Welcome to Sylvia’s house.”
The house was nothing special. Three rooms, one living room. It was a neat house, unified in ivory and wood tones.
“Take a few days off here. Let’s talk about the [Hatchling Nest] you acquired.”
“what?”
Henker’s figure disappeared. He lost his sight for a moment. disappeared like smoke. He is found in the kitchen by Henker, calling himself Sylvia.
widely. widely. widely. widely.
A constant rhythm of knife cutting was heard.
Larsen was a little confused.
‘What’s going on?’
I don’t know how else I know about hatching nests. After saying, ‘Let’s talk about hatching nests’, Henker stopped talking about ‘hatchling nests’. That night, the next day, and the next day, if you mention the hatching nest, it disappears.
The morning of the third day was bright.
that morning. As always, Henker put on an apron and served food to Larsen’s party. Larsen was not happy with Henker’s treatment.
“What the hell are you thinking?”
“To tell you about the Hatchling Nest.”
“Then tell me quickly.”
“The crescent moon must rise.”
A few days passed. The crescent moon finally rose. The time is 11:00 at night. Henker grabbed Larsen’s wrist. Larsen did not shake off that hand. He wasn’t meant to be avoided anyway.
“Let’s go alone with me.”
“Where?”
“The highest point here.”
The highest point in the Great Northern Basin is the ‘Central Spire’. that is the highest
“A central spire?”
“no. higher than that.”
Cassin, who was eating, put his fork down lightly.
“If you do anything to Larsen, I will not forgive you in the name of the Seid family.”
“Oh, you are scared.”
Henker laughed.
“Didn’t you feel it the past few days? You can’t touch a hair on my head.”
“… … .”
Henker looked back at Larsen.
“Do you have the Brain Dragon Stone?”
“how did you know?”
“I can feel the energy of the stone very well.”
For a moment, Larsen felt that Henker’s pupils had narrowed. It was as if he were looking through the eyes of a reptile.
Although it was only for a moment, he felt a huge presence from Henker. Although she appeared to be a silver-haired girl, she actually felt like a gigantic being. Larsen had a hunch there.
‘no way.’
Henker grinned.
“I am a dragon.”
* * *
dragon.
They are transcendent beings. They live for a very long time, and are the ones who reign as the strongest since they were born.
They can live without eating or drinking, and depending on their birth, they are far more adept at elemental magic than humans. It was set to exist, but it was never revealed superficially within the work. However, the dragon showed its true form.
‘It can’t be seen as a lie… … .’
central spire.
walking on it towards the sky as well. It’s empty without stairs.
Curiously, Larsen was also moving like that. He wasn’t of his own will. His body moved on its own. Mana supported her body and made her body move on its own. Even so, I didn’t feel any discomfort.
The current Larsen was an unimaginably advanced magic.
Henker said.
“ruler. That should be enough.”
It felt like the moon was approaching. Looking down, the whole world seemed small. Even the spire was small. It was impossible to tell how high it had risen.
Clouds rolled in. It rolled in like smoke, obscuring the whole world below.
Clouds obscured the Great Northern Basin and the sky. And there the dragon appeared. Larsen stared blankly at the dragon that appeared floating in the air.
“… … .”
that’s easy It felt like my brain went blank. When you see a beast, it expresses that your whole body stiffens. However, the dragon was not at that level.
A voice came into my head.
-What are you so surprised about? Are you intimidated by your appearance? If so, that’s disappointing.
Larsen didn’t answer. He was honestly afraid. He would be lying if he said he wasn’t afraid, and he would be disappointed if he said he was afraid. Instead he behaved differently. From within his bosom, he took out the ‘Hatchling Nest’ and the ‘Rain Dragon Stone’.
-Eh?
I let go of the hatching nest and the thunder dragon stone that I was holding in both hands. I had something to check.
-What are you doing!
The hatching nest and the thunder dragon stone fell to the ground, and the giant dragon, Henker, began to shoot vertically down. It seemed really urgent.
‘You look so in a hurry?’
A faint smile hung on Lassen’s lips.
‘I have to take the initiative now. Henker.’
