Chapter 139
Cheonan was activated.
Persia.
High Iran.
Van Fernon.
Along with these three clues, Persia’s words became a great hint.
-Do you really think I killed them all?
Cheonan combined and interpreted these clues. He showed Larsen everything that had happened in this world. Larsen knew. The people of Hairan did not die.
They were forcibly relocated by Sando, the henchman of Persia, and the place where they were forcibly relocated was the village of ‘Van Fergnon’.
Cheonan told them everything that had happened in the world, and Larsen asked back while remaining as calm as possible.
“Why didn’t you kill them?”
“what?”
Persia flinched. As a Persian, it seemed surprising.
“Tell me specifically.”
“My sister did not kill the people of Hiran.”
“how did you know?”
“I read the traces.”
“What sign? I erased all traces neatly.”
“I didn’t feel the unique morale that leaks out when a person dies.”
To be honest, I didn’t feel it at the time. This is because Persia was cleverly camouflaged. In fact, she wasn’t even trying to feel ‘fraudulent’. Looking back, Larsen wasn’t even sane at the time.
“You caught it? you? at that time?”
“yes. That’s right.”
Persia smiled widely.
“wow.”
Looking at her smile, I forgot the fact that she was a fire witch whose hobby was body mutilation. Her laugh itself was really clear.
It was like the bright smile of an innocent child. Just look at the facial expression.
“At that time, the situation itself was a situation that could not be sane. I covered everything with fire attribute mana, did you mean to feel cheated there?”
“yes. It was.”
“Then then. Did you act in front of me?”
At that time, Larsen was genuinely furious. Persia liked the look of Lassen.
“I will not forget this day either. I said so. But from then on, you already noticed that I didn’t kill the Hailans, right?”
Persia euheung, euheung and hummed happily. Persia’s pupils did not think of leaving Larsen.
“To be honest, it sounds like a lie.”
He put his hand on Larsen’s shoulder.
“I’ll believe you for now. Because there is no proof that it is a lie.”
“I think it is a reasonable decision.”
Evian thought the brother and sister’s conversation was a little different from what he expected. In fact, even Evian was a bit nervous when Persia first appeared. Even as Evian, Persia has an unpredictable personality. She is also a fire mage with a cruel temper.
‘however… … Oddly, he is kind to Larsen.’
tone or accent. Looking at the contents of the words, it was difficult to see them as being very favorable. But Mana doesn’t lie. The mana around Persia is telling me. Persia didn’t really hate Larsen.
Larsen asked again.
“Why didn’t you kill them?”
Even Cha Seong-min thinks it’s a bit strange.
If it was originally Persia, the importance would not be strange at all. Rather, killing is more appropriate to probability. that’s cleaner too
Besides, if it was for the reason of awakening Larsen and Lydia, it was actually a more reasonable decision to kill the people of Hiran.
“well.”
Persia’s red hair was twisted.
“Actually, I don’t even know. just. I kind of wanted to.”
“… … .”
I thought there must be some grandiose reason, but the answer was very vague.
“Isn’t it strange when you think about it?”
“yes. Strange.”
It’s a bit different from the Creator’s setting. It wasn’t retrograde, but it was clear that it was different from his usual behavior pattern.
“I’m weird too. Anyway, let me conclude. Would you keep it a secret from the fireworks kid that the children of Hi are alive?”
“Why?”
“Once you know the truth, the venom fades.”
To Larsen, Persia’s eyes seemed to shine brightly. She seemed to be sincerely looking forward to Lydia’s growth.
“For just that much reason, are you asking me to cover the living father with the dead?”
“Then do you really want to kill me?”
The moment Cheonan interpreted what happened in Hiran, Larsen already guessed that Persia would react like this. Because he prepared in his heart, he was able to continue the conversation without panic.
“Would you like to make a bet with me?”
* * *
Evian looked at the place where Persha had left for a few seconds. The Persia I met today was a little different from the Persia I knew.
“Persia-nim accepted the bet.”
“huh. ‘Cause I risked my life You will enjoy it.”
The content of the bet was not difficult. Will Lydia’s growth stagnate after learning the truth or not? That was a bet.
“There is truth in Persia-sama’s words. Sometimes miasma makes humans grow.”
“I agree that the miasma acts as a trigger.”
It is true that it awakened Lydia and served as an opportunity to bloom the ‘Destructive Eye’.
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“But what makes Lydia grow now is not the miasma of that time.”
“… … .”
“I want to become stronger myself. And the will to protect me as a contractor and friend. They are whipping Lydia.”
I’ve been watching Lydia from the side. so i know
“And for whatever reason, you should know that your father is alive.”
“… … .”
“Apart from gains and losses. Isn’t that right?”
if a person And if it’s a friend, I think that’s right. Had it been the other way around, Lydia would have informed the truth without delay.
Evian corrected his glasses.
“You have the right mind, Prince Larsen. But the risk of losing the bet is too great.”
“Because I risked my life?”
“yes. Princess 3 could actually kill Larsen. That, too, in a very legitimate way that is the price of a bet.”
Larsen chuckled.
“Are you worried about me?”
“… … It’s not really like that.”
Evian took out a bag of chocolates that looked like candy canes from inside his arms.
Passeuk!
Evian failed to control his strength, so the chocolate bag quickly froze and then turned into fine powder and disappeared.
One piece of chocolate became molecules like that and disappeared. Evian’s expression quickly darkened. It was the most lonely expression Larsen had ever seen on Evian.
“Thank you anyway. But my sister won’t be able to kill me.”
“Do you have any evidence?”
First, I believe in Lydia. Lydia is a colleague of the main character, Cassin Seid, and becomes famous as a slayer. She took one look at the already blooming Mammol-an. Lydia will never settle down here.
“first. I believe in Lydia.”
But that alone is not enough evidence. Larsen was not a sentimental person enough to risk his life for that alone.
“I saw something strange about you.”
“… … .”
Evian, regaining his composure, ate another chocolate. She mumbled chocolate. It seemed that he was quite concerned about whether or not it was in his mouth.
“I’m not sure yet… … .”
I saw a strange interpretation value from Persia. It was an interpretation in the form of fantasy.
I saw some kind of vision, and the vision felt like a dream. I felt like I was watching a video full of noise. It was a blurry video. In the video, Persia was suffering. And in the video, Persia hated killing someone.
Persia, whose hobby is body cutting, was crying in that fantasy.
And Persia muttered.
-I don’t want to kill anyone.
– I don’t want to cut it.
-I am… … won’t kill anyone
I didn’t know what Cheonan’s interpretation was telling me. I do not know.
“My sister doesn’t want to kill me. No matter how much the bet is on it.”
We decided to withhold accurate judgment.
“I’ll tell you when I get a chance. For now, let’s go to Van Pernon. I need to meet Lydia’s father.”
* * *
Arrive at Van Pergnon.
Van Pergnon was a medium-sized village. It was surrounded by high wooden fences. It was more like a fortress than a village. It was probably the work of Persia.
‘Because he hired a Tamer from the Galen family to keep it a secret.’
Therefore, it was not unusual to fortify this place by building a high wooden fence. in front of the fence. said the man in silver armor.
“ID.”
“here.”
Larsen did not hide his identity. Upon seeing Larsen’s ID, the guard immediately stood at attention. he said politely.
“Go in. I have committed disrespect. sorry.”
“It’s rude.”
The wooden fence was divided into an outer wall and an inner wall, and Larsen was able to pass through the inner wall with a free pass.
There was a fairly strict ID check between the outer and inner walls, and Larsen was able to enter right away without waiting.
‘As expected, there must be power.’
power is good I want to live happily for the rest of my life with this power.
Many people who were going through the procedures to enter Van Fergnon looked at Larsen with envy. Larsen stepped inside the inner wall. It was a town that was nothing special. Two-story tall buildings were lined up.
Two days passed. Larsen and Evian were able to meet the people who were forcibly relocated without difficulty. They lived in a residential area in Van Pergnon called the ‘Special Management Area’.
“Confucius!”
Larsen, who met Lydia’s father in person, bit his lip.
‘He was really alive.’
How happy will Lydia be? It is Lydia who recklessly ran all the way to Maiton’s house, where she had to ride through her transport gateway several times to fix her father.
There, I used a bunch of people to ask for help. He was that much of a daredevil kid for his father.
‘wait.’
But Larsen suddenly felt strange. He wasn’t very strange before, but looking back, it’s strange.
‘How did Lydia get to Mayton?’
It is unlikely that Lydia in that state of mind would have properly utilized the movement gate to move. Lydia had no money.
Even if they were able to properly plan the route and use the movement gateway, they would not have been able to afford the movement gateway fee.
At that time, Lydia moved to Maiton Street by herself? Without the help of a movement gate?
‘It’s impossible.’
Even if you can’t reach the unexplored area, you have to pass five or more.
‘how?’
I don’t know.
‘And why did you have to point out Mayton?’
The Maitons are famous for magic. However, he is not the only magical family. He could have called for help around the Dragon Mountains around Hylan as well. Why did he bother to come all the way to Mayton?
Larsen ended a brief hug with Lydia’s father. He shook hands with Lydia’s father. His eyes were red with tears.
“You came looking for us.”
“… … okay.”
said goodbye Lydia’s father showed her to the house where she was living. He said he would serve hot tea.
“Which car do you like?”
Evian spoke instead.
“Confucius likes iced black tea.”
“… … .”
no. it’s not that. I really hate iced black tea.
I wanted to say it, but I didn’t. Seeing Evian’s magic that rapidly freezes and thaws repeatedly, I don’t want to talk about it.
“It is black tea. Specially placed arctic ice. It will have a much cooler and deeper coolness than regular ice. And these are the cookies I baked myself.”
“thank you.”
after some time has passed. Lydia’s father brought up an unexpected story.
“Gongja. May I presumptuously ask you one favor?”
“What?”
“I want you not to tell Lydia that I am alive.”
“… … .”
More absurd stories leaked out of his mouth.
