Youngest Scion of the Mages Chapter 78

The Magician’s Youngest Son Chapter 78

Larsen kept his composure and looked at the giggling Persha.

Persia now is like a ticking time bomb that doesn’t know where it will bounce. I tried to keep my composure as much as possible, but it was also true that I was nervous.

“oh my god? me. Did your arm get cut off?”

Persia bowed her head. He raised his severed arm.

“It’s quite good. The Golden Tiger.”

In an instant, the mirror caught fire. All the hair surrounding Mi-Rang’s body was burned away. The skin was stuck.

Mirang screamed in agony. It was rolling around on fire.

Persia nodded.

“You’ve definitely gotten a lot stronger. If it was the same as before, I would have died.”

Persia snapped her fingers.

Then, the flames surrounding Mirang disappeared in the blink of an eye. Even the burned skin returned to its original state as if it had never happened. It was fantasy in the first place. The flame that engulfed Mirang was not real, but fake. It was so real that it just felt real.

Larsen swallowed.

‘Mirang has become a lot stronger too… … .’

Even though they have become much stronger as the restrictions of the gods have been lifted, there is a significant difference in their abilities. Mirang is now in a state of fainting.

“The potential looks great. good. I’ll accept it as the youngest’s toy. I also cut off my arm.”

Persia, whose arm had been cut off, seemed strangely happy. Her Persian raised her own arm and drew closer to her Larsen.

Larsen flinched, but didn’t move. Persia was still taller than Larsen. Larsen looked up at Persia.

“Lassen.”

“Yes, sister.”

“This is a gift.”

I stretched out my arm. Larsen politely accepted the arm. He seemed fine on the outside, but on the inside he was troubled.

‘Is this a gift? The cut off arm?’

With Persia’s ability, he should be able to reattach this arm without difficulty. To a wizard, the arms are second only to the heart.

The arms and fingers play an extremely important role in drawing magic formulas and forming magic circles. But would you give me that arm? why not attach it?

For a moment, a thought passed through Larsen’s mind.

‘One-armed mage Lydia.’

A nemesis of wizards and an ally of Kashin who slaughtered wizards. Lydia appears as her one-armed mage. Even though there were many penalties for using magic without an arm.

Intuitively. susceptibility is low.

[We have actively identified ‘insufficient probability’.]

[The character ‘Lassen Mayton’ is given the ‘Creator’s Privilege’ related to probability.]

There are two clues.

One-armed mage Lydia.

Even though her arm was cut off, she remains calm and even offers her arm as a gift.

[Despite being a one-armed woman, Lydia was able to make a name for herself as a wizard slayer. The reason is that — — —-.]

Larsen asked.

“Why are you giving me this present?”

“You made me happy.”

“You can put it back on.”

“Then, today’s fun is diluted.”

Persia’s eyes narrowed.

“I mean, I had fun today. Wouldn’t it be better to have no arms to remember today?”

“… … .”

Larsen could not understand the Persian mentality. It seemed difficult for him to secure her plausibility by obtaining other information from Persia.

Right now, Persia seemed to be genuinely enjoying themselves. Because they are happy, Mi-Rang, a member of the Golden Tiger tribe, is also spared.

‘Without destroying the setting, we need to infuse probability into the uniqueness of [one-armed].’

Added settings.

[Despite being a one-armed woman, Lydia was able to make a name for herself as a wizard slayer. The reason is that ‘one-armed’ was one of the many conditions for flame mages to thrive.]

Larsen chose the safest path in his opinion.

It is one of several conditions.

It’s not a necessary condition, but it can be a good condition.

It could have been more directly described as ‘a physical advantage that makes fire magicians powerful’, but then it would affect other flame magicians. It touches the probability of other parts.

Persia said.

“I will remember this day. It was fun.”

“I will not forget this day either.”

Persia said he would not forget today’s pleasure, and Larsen said he would not forget today’s resentment.

“The youngest was also happy. A meeting with me.”

“… … .”

“Even when he’s angry, he’s cute. Well, I’m ready to accept your challenge anytime. I want you to grow up and burn me.”

Persia bowed her head. He lightly kissed Larsen’s forehead.

“Instead, when you officially challenge yourself, you should be prepared for your arm to be cut off too, my lovely little brother.”

Persia’s body was engulfed in flames. She and she disappeared. Larsen could realize it again there.

‘Even though he doesn’t have arms, he freely uses movement magic.’

There was no special formula, and no magic circle was formed. The flames burned, and Persia’s form disappeared.

Larsen brought Mirang and Lydia together and checked their breathing and pulse.

‘They’re both fine.’

Larsen also placed Lydia’s arms in the subspace.

Subspace is a place where time has stopped. If you put it inside, it won’t spoil. You just need to restore Lydia’s arm.

“under.”

sat down on the floor The fire that burned Mirang was fake, but the fire that engulfed Hailan was real.

‘I gave pleasure to Persia… … . They couldn’t.’

I bit my lip. All the ‘weak people’ who did not give pleasure died. There is no life in it now. Lydia’s father was also there. How to explain it, it was like putting a lead ball on his heart.

Virtually none of the people of Hyran died, but Larsen could not have known that.

After a while, Lydia and Mirang came to their senses at the same time.

* * *

Surprisingly, Lydia was calm. She didn’t have a seizure and made a tomb of her own in front of her own house, which was burnt out and left her mark.

“My dad liked stone pears.”

Lydia took out a wild pear seed from subspace. He scattered it here and there. He wondered if there was a magical treatment, and soon after sowing, small seedlings sprang up.

Lydia looked at the tomb and said.

“Play while looking at your favorite stone pear. Dad liked to lie down.”

everything burned away Of course – since no Hairans died – no body was ever found.

Lydia patted the stone tomb with her one remaining arm. and got up Larsen couldn’t talk to Lydia. Anyway, Persia was Larsen’s blood and blood, and that blood and blood killed Lydia’s father.

said Lydia.

“Dad says it’s nice to be able to rest in peace.”

“… … .”

“I said it like a habit every day. I want to go see her mother.”

Lydia didn’t cry. Rather, she smiled faintly.

Larsen flinched. He felt the life in Lydia’s smile.

It was a sticky life. Lydia, who was innocent and bright, at least wasn’t here right now. It felt like his father’s death had awakened something inside Lydia.

A terrifying death was rising from the back of Lydia, who seemed calm.

‘what?’

Cheonan interpreted Lydia.

[The ‘orbit resilience’ of the story related to the character ‘Ludia’ worked normally.]

[The scenario of the character ‘Lydia’ proceeded normally.]

[The ‘Magic Eye’ of the character ‘Lydia’ has bloomed.]

Just as the character Larsen Mayton was given a unique ability called ‘Martial Arts’, it seems that Lydia had a unique ability called ‘Destruction Eye’. It was not something Cha Sung-min had set up.

Larsen couldn’t move from his seat for a while. This is because interpretations that made Larsen nervous appeared.

Orbit recovery.

The scenario proceeds normally.

These two interpretations stirred Larsen’s mind.

‘Originally, Lydia met Persia before meeting me, and there she lost her arm because of Persia.’

that’s the original story There, it seems that after blooming the ability called ‘Destruction Eye’, he will grow up to be the natural enemy of wizards.

However, the story took a twist when Larsen himself intervened. And this world seems to have applied some force to return the twisted story to its original state.

‘Because Lydia should have had her arm cut off.’

because it should have been So her arm was cut off. By the person named Persia.

‘Because I also need to bloom.’

So Persia killed all the people of Hyran and even burned Lydia’s father to death. Larsen, whose exact circumstances were unknown, judged that.

‘I have a perk that can shake the odds of this world. Conversely, the world has orbital resilience to maintain the original world.’

It is a world where the war between the two must be done skillfully and meticulously. Goosebumps ran down Larsen’s arms. could draw conclusions.

‘Within the extent of not destroying probability, we must create a variable that exceeds the orbit resilience.’

If it is not a variable that exceeds the orbital resilience, eventually the orbital resilience will work and try to lead this world as it was in the original story.

‘If I can’t create a variable that surpasses that power, I’ll die at the age of 17.’

Because the original character, Larsen Mayton, was purged at the age of 17. When she thought about it, she heard Lydia’s voice.

“Lassen. I hate Larsen a little bit. Larsen’s sister killed my dad.”

“… … .”

Larsen fully understands Lydia’s feelings. Because of his own sister, her father died. But he didn’t say sorry. If Cha Seong-min had chosen Larsen as the main character, he would have told the story like a main character.

“This isn’t Larsen’s fault. I hate Larsen, but I don’t. What should I do?”

“What do you want to do? Do you want to cut off my arm too?”

Lydia shook her head. Lydia herself also seemed confused. At this time, if she were the main character, she would have captured Lydia’s heart.

Lydia didn’t need the answer right now. It just needs direction.

said Larsen.

“If you want to, that is cowardly. You must want to kill Persia, not me.”

“… … .”

You can see it from Cheonan. In Lydia’s chest, there is an invisible dark red pupil.

That seems to be the ‘Destruction Eye’. I couldn’t figure out what that was specifically. Judging by the name, it can only be inferred that it is an ability to become a magician or a natural enemy of Mana.

‘Ominous aura is shaking in wear and tear.’

The bizarre ‘third energy’, which is neither fighting power nor mana, is shaking wildly. It was an ominous energy that seemed like it would explode if done wrong.

“Larsen is right.”

“Because you were weak, you couldn’t protect your father.”

When he said this, Larsen’s heart broke.

At least, it wasn’t something to say to someone who had lost their father now. Nevertheless, Larsen had to say this.

“Because I was weak, I couldn’t protect your arm.”

Lydia bit her lip.

“I will definitely become stronger. I will become stronger and kill Persia.”

“… … .”

The energy of the ominous rampage of ‘Death Eye’ was rather refined. While Lydia was expressing her anger, the demonic eyes subsided. Until earlier, it seemed like it would explode if you touched it.

“No, I will do the same. Because Persia killed my dad. I will also kill Persia’s father.”

Larsen couldn’t answer. Persia’s father. Decatre soon. One of the absolutes in this world.

“I will kill Persia’s father. But isn’t Persia’s father Larsen’s father?”

“… … .”

“After I kill Persia’s father, Larsen will kill me. Is that the right way?”

“… … .”

Lydia regained her composure. I don’t know if it’s the right way, but it seemed like the character Lydia was heading in the right direction.

Now, he nodded his head. I thought that would be a comfort to Lydia.

‘Every minute and every second is precious.’

There is such a thing as resilience in the world. It must overcome its resilience. There are only three years left until Larsen is purged at the age of 17.

Larsen took the lead.

“let’s go. to be strong.”

Mirang, who had been silent, also followed Lassen and Lydia. He decided not to spend a minute or a second in vain. He witnessed so many meaningless deaths. I don’t want to participate in that futile death.

Larsen, unaware of the circumstances, made such a promise.

* * *

Returning to Mayton, Persia chuckled and laughed for a long time.

“Those guys. You must have been shocked, right?”

muttered to himself.

“If they’re smart, they’re eager to kill me, or um. He must be anxious to kill my father.”

Ha ha ha and continued to laugh.

“Then you won’t run into your real father, will you?”

For a moment, Persia couldn’t understand her feelings. She giggled and laughed.

“what? me?”

just a moment now I thought I was worried about the youngest. Persia tried to erase that thought. nonsense. Since when did she say that she cared for her youngest child? she never did

“I just did it because I thought I would feel sorry for him if he died.”

She stopped laughing. She sat down at her desk. Her expression became serious.

‘It’s fun to kill the Hilans. But I didn’t kill him. It’s more fun to permanently sever a fireboy’s arm. but i didn’t cut it I’m not worried about the youngest. But I’m worried.’

It was confusing.

‘what?’

Originally, I’m not interested in these things. I don’t really want to cut off my arm. Someone forcibly said, ‘It’s fun to cut off your arm’ or ‘It’s fun to kill someone’ or ‘You make your brother suffer. I felt like I was injecting a whisper into my head, ‘That’s what makes me happy’.

As if you were a human born that way. It’s like a human being designed and set up like that.

“… … no… hey.”

Persia’s eyes lost focus for a moment. It was very brief.

Persia’s eyes, which had lost focus for less than a second, came back to life.

“What did I just think?”

I can’t remember. I got up and went to the mirror. She saw herself, with only one arm left.

“anyway. that would be fun Hi-Hi.”

Unbeknownst to Persia, something created a tiny crack in Persia’s heart.

* * *

Meanwhile, Larsen made a promise as he moved his steps.

‘I can’t deal with it complacently.’

You have to create ‘many variables’. The larger the variable, the better. As long as it doesn’t harm plausibility. Larsen knows one of those variables.

‘The Grand Wizard. Find Kirtel’s arrangement.’

At the same time, we decided to move towards the ‘Hunter’s Grave’, which was originally planned.