Youngest Scion of the Mages Chapter 43

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The Magician’s Youngest Son Chapter 43

Larsen laughed lightly.

“If you tried to refuse, you would have cut it with a single knife.”

“… … .”

I created a situation where I couldn’t refuse. She stimulated my curiosity and allowed me to explore my body first.

It made me think about ‘matusul’. At the point Magner didn’t cut it off with a single knife, the victory was already Larsen’s own.

“But you didn’t. Aren’t you already interested in martial arts?”

“It’s precisely the magic arts that you, Mayton, have.”

“Martial arts is fighting spirit. And when combined with taijutsu, you can extract the best efficiency. A new martial art of my own will be born.”

It’s not that my new ‘Martial Arts’ is born, it’s that a new ‘Physical Art’ is born. This was absolutely not what a Maiton wizard would say. If you were born a wizard, you would never do that.

“This is why you continued to show your strength. From the time I met Rosalyn again.”

“yes. From then on, pay attention to me.”

“no wonder. It seemed like he was aiming for something.”

be wild I couldn’t be swearing, so I came back. I never thought there would be a guy like this in the Mayton family.

“Did you apply for a non-moo on purpose?”

“yes. you’re right. But the biggest reason was to relieve Rosalyn’s anger.”

Larsen said again.

“Creation of a new taijutsu. Don’t you want to see it?”

“… … .”

Magner was lost in thought for a moment. Creation of a new martial art. Just hearing it made Magner’s heart skip a beat. Whether that’s actually possible or not. He was enough to make the heart of Tuwang, who was already bored with the world, beat.

“I am here. I intend to entrust myself to Seide, a master of swordsmanship.”

“From the outside, you look like a pawn?”

Why did the Maiton family feel sorry for sending their youngest son to the famous swordsmanship family? like a hostage

“Because I’m a bitch.”

“… … .”

“I am a son of a bitch. Within the family, it’s okay to have it, or not to have it. Still, externally, the successor candidate is right. Instead of letting me, such a scumbag, stay in Seidega, my father will get another benefit.”

Ditch Larsen and take other gains. When I heard it, it seemed so.

“I’m not a candidate for another successor, so it doesn’t seem like it would hurt your prestige to let me go.”

“The reason you entrust yourself here is because it is the safest place, right?”

“That’s right.”

“I’m going crazy.”

Magner said honestly.

“I don’t know if you were raised by the Maytons or just a mutant mutant.”

“I’ll understand that as a compliment.”

Magner removed his hand from Larsen’s back.

‘this guy. Extremely calm.’

You should know what you’re talking about. His heartbeat was steady even as he made the absurd statement that he would become a disciple of King Magner. It’s not something I just came up with, it means I’ve been planning it for a long time.

“Let me find out, that.”

“That means soon… … .”

“okay. I agree. Become my disciple. I’ll dig into your magic tricks. I will thoroughly steal your body and mana. I plan to find out everything prepared by Mayton. Got it? In the meantime, steal everything you want to steal from me.”

“This is what I hoped for.”

Magner and Larsen. A deal between the two has been finalized.

* * *

Hampton closed the door and burst into tears. Hampton listened to everything Tuwang Magner and 7th Prince Larsen said. If he had tried not to be heard, he would have done enough.

‘Gongja-nim… … He trusts me completely.’

So I just let you listen.

‘How big are you drawing? I dare not even measure.’

Prince Larsen is a descendant of a famous magic family. However, he asked the second person in the martial arts master to learn. The place is even famous for swordsmanship. All three major families in the world are intertwined.

‘He’s really drawing the big picture.’

Maybe Confucius will unite all three generations in the future, and a world where people can really live. beautiful world. A world where there are no sick people. Perhaps you are dreaming of such a world.

‘I will help, Gongja!’

I was inflamed with a sense of duty. All he had was knowledge related to poison, but he vowed to help Confucius by actively using this knowledge again and again.

Then suddenly a voice was heard.

“here. tissue.”

“Ahh!”

I was startled by the sudden appearance. it was heira

“sister. You were surprised.”

“don’t cry.”

accepted the tissue paper.

“The shock that my sister was another shadow has not yet gone, but I die of a heart attack like this.”

“If you die like that, you’re not qualified to serve Confucius.”

“You are cool.”

It’s cold, but it’s true again.

“Thank you anyway. I’ll use the tissue well.”

“Blow your nose too.”

A moment passed. Heira said.

“Hampton. You must have heard Confucius’ choice.”

“yes. He said he would stay here.”

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“After the birthday party, he will go to his parents’ house to ask for permission.”

Hampton swallowed. go to the main house It is true that this is a matter that requires permission from the family head.

“We may have to risk our lives.”

The successor of the famous family of magic entrusts himself to the famous family of swordsmanship? How absurd is this.

From the point of view of the head of household, this can be infuriating. If you get angry and unleash your magic, you might just be next to me and start a spark.

Hampton said.

“are you okay.”

Hampton believed in the world Larsen had shown him. Hailan Province. He changed it. Larsen was a light for Hampton.

“Because that’s what the shadows do. I will protect Prince Larsen by my side.”

“Even if the head of the household admonishes you?”

“But my light is Prince Larsen.”

Heira nodded. Hampton looked around.

“huh?”

Suddenly, Heira disappeared.

* * *

The night before Kashin’s birthday party.

The terrace on the 4th floor of Aslan, where Larsen and his party are staying.

There, Larsen had tea with Evelia.

Evelia said.

“You suddenly want to drink tea?”

“Yes, sister.”

“Looks like you’re about to say something important.”

“As expected, sister is quick-witted.”

Evelia lifted a warm teacup. how to say this feeling not bad. She sat down to drink her tea, facing her youngest sister, who she thought was an idiot. This tea was warm and fragrant.

“Important words. Why don’t you wait a little while?”

I took another sip of tea. The terrace on the 4th floor overlooked the flower garden. Tulips shining in various colors made Evelia’s eyes happy.

“It’s a waste of time to say something important.”

Lassen also looked down at the tulip garden. She feels it while looking at Ivelia. He was completely different when he created Ibelia as a writer and when he experienced Ibelia as her character. As a writer, my understanding of the character was too low.

“Do you like tulips?”

“Because people are attracted to beautiful things.”

“I thought the most beautiful thing to you was magic.”

Evelia laughed lightly.

“Magic was the most beautiful thing to me, but it also became the most cruel thing.”

“Do you feel that flowers are beautiful?”

“It is today.”

Until her early twenties, she walked the path of defeat. She knew that if she was a mage, she should be. I didn’t even notice any flowers. But strangely, these days, flowers come to my eyes. Those flowers blooming under the blue moonlit night just stayed still.

“At least flowers don’t hurt people.”

“I’ll give you flowers later.”

“flower?”

Evelia chuckled.

“It makes my heart flutter just by hearing the words.”

Evelia touched Larsen’s head once. And then she said

“Then shall we listen to what our youngest has to say?”

“I want to stay in a famous swordsmanship.”

“You are a candidate for the successor of the Mayton family. You say you want to stay with another family? Can’t you see how it will look from the outside?”

Larsen talked to Evelia. It flowed in a similar vein to the conversation I had with Magner. Evelia looked at Larsen.

‘this child.’

He’s obviously a smart kid. However, there is something strangely disturbing about the conversation.

“Lassen. Do you want to become a family head?”

“I have no thoughts of that.”

I mentioned ‘preliminary mage’, but I have no intention of becoming a family head.

“If you wish, you may use your special powers to search for me.”

Last Mage. Evelia has a magic called ‘Eye of Truth’. A magic that can identify lies and truth with a very high probability, limited to wizards of a lower achievement than her own.

“okay. It’s good to be sure.”

Evelia put her hand on Larsen’s head. Her own special modifier. He spat out a chant.

“Edel- Kera- Noenpetera.”

Larsen’s entire body was covered with pure white mana. Eventually, that mana disappeared.

“You are serious.”

“yes. I am serious.”

Evelia nodded.

“Then what makes you so desperate?”

Evelia read it. Larsen was desperate now. That earnestness was conveyed to Evelia. The size of the longing caught in the ‘eyes of truth’ was very large. It is not a longing to become a family head. So, what kind of longing is so great?

“I want to live.”

“You want to live?”

Those words weighed heavily on Evelia’s ears. want to live A single word from her pierced her heart.

“yes. I was born with the gift of Martial Arts, a gift with clear limits. It is a weakness in the magical family Mayton. Right now, even the older brother, Prince 6, must have been anxious to kill me.”

“It is said that the succession war is fierce, but it does not take the life of a brother. You are misunderstanding something.”

Larsen shook his head. no. This was purely a succession war from Evelia’s point of view.

“Right now, my father had purged his brothers and ascended to the position of head of the household. sister.”

In the original story, Larsen was actually executed at the age of 17. Evelia put down the warm teacup.

“good. Say yes.”

asked again.

“Then why do you want to stay here? I don’t think he meant to run away from the house.”

“I want to be strong.”

“why?”

“Do you need any other reason besides wanting to live?”

“If it’s you, I’m asking because I think there must be another reason.”

Larsen felt a little strange about Evelia. she thought Now she knows what Velia wants answers to. What kind of answer is the last mage being executed by Kashin waiting for?

‘Ibelia… … .’

Evelia wanted to protect the Maiton family. He remained in the crumbling house of Mayton and defended it until the end. She was killed, and there she was beheaded.

So I answered like this.

“I want to protect it.”

“what?”

Mayton Street, the people I love.

I couldn’t bear to answer like this. She honestly doesn’t have much of a desire to protect the Mayton family, and she hasn’t found people she can love yet.

However, lying in front of Evelia is more likely to be poisonous.

So I answered like this.

“Myself. And my mother.”

In an instant, the ‘Settings of Poor Probability’ came to mind. As if giving a hint to Larsen, it unfolded. Among the settings, the characters. The settings for Evelia came to mind.

[Ebelia blindly loved the Maitons. For the Mayton family, he could be a bad person, or for the Mayton family, he could be a good person. That’s why she was able to achieve what she is now with this Velia.]

This is what the writer Cha Seong-min set up. Evelia is a person who loves the Mayton family.

However, after that, the set values ​​given independently by the world unfolded. I’m starting to see another setting for Evelia. It was shocking to Larsen, no, Cha Seong-min.

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