The Magician’s Youngest Son Chapter 93
“What is your request?”
Alto answered.
“I want to try non-total arts.”
“Are you going to follow me?”
perhaps… … I thought about it, but I didn’t know that I would really say that I would try it.
I said yes once. If you interpret it as Cheonan, you can see it. Alto really had a glimpse of the non-combatant type 1 ‘Mangyo’.
‘There is a slight tingling feeling.’
one try.
“Go ahead.”
two attempts. three attempts. The attempts continued. Alto was seized by an insidious feeling that something might or might not be visible.
“Something seems visible but invisible.”
Larsen helped out with a word.
“It’s almost done. Concentrate the fighting power of your left hand a little more. Keep the amount of fighting power constant, but increase the density. Then the volume of fighting power itself will decrease.”
“yes. you’re right.”
“It feels like gathering the fighting power of the reduced volume in your fingertips and expanding it all at once.”
Alto continued to practice. Larsen studied Alto carefully.
‘Many religions are getting more sophisticated.’
And when about 3 hours have passed. In the end, Alto was able to learn Mangyo.
Even Larsen was surprised. Just by looking at her with her eyes, she learned ‘many religions’. Even though Alto does not have a special ability like ‘Cheonan’.
Alto’s talent far surpassed that of Larsen, at least in the area related to ‘the arcane arts of Tutankha’.
when 3 hours have passed. Larsen had to accept Mangyo using the intermediate martial arts ‘Kang’.
And when another hour had passed, Larsen felt that the mana consumption of the intermediate martial arts ‘Gang’ had become extreme.
‘The mana consumption is getting worse.’
It meant that the power of Mangyo was growing stronger. Larsen said sincerely.
“I didn’t know that there would be people who could see it with their own eyes and copy it.”
Then Alto responded with sincerity.
“You are my master.”
“… … yes?”
“It seems that this ability of Mangyo was already imprinted on my body. I feel that way.”
“… … .”
Alto’s eyes seemed to twinkle.
“This power lay dormant in my veins.”
“… … I see.”
The eyes were quite burdensome.
“That dormant power was awakened by the 7th Prince of Mayton. Thank you sincerely. I will serve you as a lifelong benefactor.”
“… … .”
It was read in Cheonan. Right now, Alto is sincere among all sincerity.
“Can I take you as my teacher?”
“It’s a very radical development.”
“I learned that fate is originally like that.”
“I’m Mayton, and the librarian isn’t from the Grandel family?”
“It’s a contract job after all.”
For a contract worker, haven’t you worked here for generations? I couldn’t bear to say that. Larsen looked at Alto in a slightly bewildered state and then opened his mouth. He heads towards an empty space with no one there.
“How did Master hear?”
* * *
a few hours ago.
Rosalind had an intimate lunch with Bellatudo.
This is Bellatudo’s favorite time of day, and he was known for eating as slowly as possible.
said Rosalyn as she was messing around with her omelet.
“But can I not watch Larsen?”
“watch?”
“You can’t figure out what’s going on with that guy.”
“yes. I would have believed it if I said I was 140 instead of 14.”
“Aren’t you embarrassed that a guy like that asked to see the library? He says he’s stuck in a coffin and doesn’t want to come out?”
Bellatudo is hahaha! and burst into laughter.
“Rosalyn. We do not monitor our guests.”
“Nevertheless. I mean, that guy is disgusting.”
“Lassen has granted us permission to study at Mutu Hall. This father ordered it himself. Then I must keep that authority.”
“… … .”
“If I don’t keep my words to myself, who among my family members will acknowledge the authority of my words?”
Rosalyn thought for a moment, then nodded.
“all right. My thoughts were short.”
“Even if Larsen gets something out of it or plots it, it’s okay. With Decatra behind Larsen, it’s safe to say that something more nasty was planned. because… … .”
“The power to suppress such tricks. Are you saying that it is Grandel?”
“that’s right.”
Bellatudo laughed. That is Grendel. No matter what despicable move the opponent uses, it is to press down with force honestly. That was Grandel, the Master of Martial Arts, and the pride of the Master of Martial Arts.
Bellatudo did not speak.
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‘however… … There is one person in my family who can defy my authority.’
I ate the sausage while messing around.
‘I ordered it, but I can’t help it if he doesn’t follow it.’
Of course, if you get caught, you have to be punished severely. Only then will the law be right. But what if no one notices? The perfect crime cannot be punished. because no one knows that’s unavoidable
‘Magner boy. They must be watching closely by now, right?’
Hehehe.
Bellatudo let out a laugh involuntarily.
* * *
Larsen is well aware of Grendel’s family style.
Grandel never watches or follows customers. They allow maximum freedom as long as they are within the permitted area. That is Grendel.
However, Larsen also knew that Magner was an outlier. So he stabbed once.
“How did Master hear?”
Magner grinned when he heard that.
‘There’s no way he noticed that I was hiding.’
It has no eyes that can read its own stealth. Then it means that now Larsen has been beaten roughly by the eye. It was entirely up to Magner himself whether he would respond or not.
‘hmm.’
I decided to match the rhythm.
“what. I enjoyed listening to it. To think that Grandel’s librarian would take Mayton’s heir as his teacher.”
Larsen laughed. In fact, it was enough even if Magner didn’t show up, but he dared to show up.
It means you have something to say.
If I had nothing to say, I would have just stayed in hiding.
“Is Librarian Alto too ignorant?”
“no.”
Magner shook his head.
“The librarian is not a blood relative of Grandel. Librarians can choose their own residence according to their will. Grandel does not force the will of the individual.”
“What a wonderful place.”
“If Maiton looked more appetizing than Grandel, it was Grandel’s fault. The choice of the librarian is not wrong.”
Up until this point, I had been talking as Magner ‘Grandel’. Now it was my turn to speak as a human Magner.
“But it was fun. It’s a non-holistic technique. When did you learn this?”
Larsen marveled at Aalto’s natural talent. But Magner was more surprised by Larsen than Alto. Alto inherited Yu from Yu. But Larsen created something out of nothing. That’s just by looking at the book. He knew he had special eyes, but even so he had no idea he could make something out of nothing.
‘Was this ability possible at this age?’
In fact, Magner enjoyed watching Larsen. In fact, he almost screamed for joy when he mastered the ability of ‘many religions’. It’s martial arts! I wanted to shout out.
‘This is the first time I’ve ever seen a guy like this.’
I thought I knew him a lot for the past 4 years, but now that I see it, I didn’t.
His genius far exceeded Magner’s expectations.
A gifted talent that turns even a genius into a dull person. It was with Larsen. So it was fun.
The satisfaction of seeing the genius of the next generation surpassing himself was indescribable.
“I also stole the book you were reading. It was like a fairy tale.”
“I understand that Grandel allows guests maximum freedom, right?”
“So, I have to keep it a secret from my brother. I’m also Grandel’s second-in-command, but am I not your teacher privately?”
Magner hahaha! I laughed and suddenly became serious.
“It must have been someone’s special arrangement. Don’t ask who that someone is. It will be fun to get to know myself.”
An interpretation of Cheonan was created.
[The ‘Setting Destroyer’ begins to be curious about the unknown setting.]
This convinced Larsen. The ‘destroyer of settings’ that Cheonan was talking about was definitely Magner Grandel.
The name was pretty grandiose. It was so grandiose that it was even bloody. Destroying the setting means that probability can be destroyed, and when probability is destroyed, this world collapses.
Larsen’s heart suddenly felt heavy.
‘I need to be careful.’
Magner looked at Alto.
“Buy Alto.”
“yes. Magner.”
“I’d like to talk with my disciple for a while. Are you okay?”
“of course. Since you are my teacher’s teacher, you are also my teacher’s teacher. I will follow Master Taesuk’s words.”
Alto seemed to have already made up his mind. No matter what Larsen said, he was determined to take Larsen as his master. Alto stood in front of the door and bowed his head.
“Master. i love you.”
“… … .”
The door is closed. Larsen asked.
“Is that how you greet in Grandel?”
“In our Grandel, the word love is only used by my older brother when talking to Rosalyn.”
Grandel has a strong macho culture and rarely says ‘I love you’. Anyway, that wasn’t the point now. Tuwang Magner felt thrilled by Larsen. He focused on Larsen’s growth potential. At the age of 14 he created something out of nothing. Of course, they said they looked at the book, but they said they had special eyes, but the results were important anyway.
“One full meal of arcane art. Try it on me.”
went through the same Magner, who received Mangyo with his own hands, said.
“Take off your clothes. Until black.”
“Clothes? Why suddenly?”
“Uh huh. If you want to take it off, take it off, you talk a lot.”
I took off my top first and then took off the 300kg black robe I was wearing under it. Larsen felt a surge of energy all over her body.
“Your body feels lighter.”
“Be still.”
Magner grabbed Larsen’s wrist. He grabbed Larsen’s wrist with one hand and placed the other on Larsen’s back.
“What are you doing?”
“Wait.”
Magner stood there with his eyes closed for a long while.
After a while, Magner opened his eyes and just stared blankly at Larsen.
“It’s burdensome, Master.”
“you.”
Magner pondered for a long time. He pondered and finally opened his mouth.
“Aren’t you thinking of learning martial arts?”
“Physique? You learned a lot from that.”
10 to 14 years old. He trained under Magner for a whopping 4 years. Did he mean that he did not learn taijutsu at that time?
“The physical training process has been completed. The foundation has been laid.”
“sure?”
Magner pondered again. Time passed again.
“Where does true taijutsu come from?”
“It comes from fighting spirit.”
“So shouldn’t we develop fighting spirit?”
“You mean, are you telling me to increase my fighting spirit? Does it increase by itself by increasing it?”
10 to 14 years old. His fighting spirit did not increase by a single handful. It was all about absorbing some of Magner’s fighting spirit a long time ago.
“Besides, the fighting spirit with the seal on my body belongs to Grendel, so how do I learn Grandel’s fighting spirit?”
No matter how much Magner’s disciple, that’s not okay. Grendel’s fighting spirit belonged exclusively to him. It makes no sense for others to learn Grandel’s.
“So I haven’t been thinking about it for a long time.”
The thought was long, but the decision was quick.
“I’m going to do something I’ll regret for the rest of my life.”
I was curious. Larsen’s future. The perfect form of taijutsu created by a martial arts genius. So Magner made a decision.
“I will teach you how to fight.”
“Eh?”
Magner grinned.
“I know that you wizards use the mana sim method to absorb mana and build it into the heart to create a circle. Am I right?”
“yes. It does.”
“We martial artists absorb qi through meditation, not manasim, and build fighting spirit by spraying it on the muscles and nervous system of the whole body.”
Grendel’s meditation is in line with Manasimbeop.
“I am going to teach you meditation. Now you have to get used to it, you won’t get used to it. But I saw your mystical abilities. your eyes.”
“… … .”
“If I give you the book on Grandel’s meditation method, you will be able to interpret it on your own, right?”
“Do you have such a book?”
“there is. In the first-class library.”
“Is that okay? That’s stealing.”
“I’m not going to bring it out.”
Magner grinned.
“You can just take out what’s in your head and use it. It’s not stealing.”
“What if the head of the family finds out?”
“You think you won’t find out?”
Magner continued his absurd story.
