The Magician’s Youngest Son Chapter 96
It was absurd. He suddenly appears and pays attention, concentrates on his own, and now takes his eyes.
‘shit.’
It is true that I was a little complacent for three days. Because there was no such thing as a penalty. He thought hard, but not very earnestly.
‘Did Raidione read my mind?’
Anyway, it was embarrassing. I didn’t pray for him to appear first, and I didn’t insist on giving him a present, so I don’t know why he was so selfish. Is it an illusion to think that crises keep rushing in like the main character of a fantasy novel?
The voice came again.
“Answer me. child.”
Larsen had a hunch. Raidione is not a very patient god. He had to make a quick decision. In fact, Larsen had this similar experience several times. When he added a line using the creator’s perk, he had to fill it in with the ‘probability of the world’ in mind. He now had to give an answer with ‘Ly Dione’s propensity’ in mind, not the ‘probability of the world’.
I briefly recalled the time when I first saw the interpretation of Raidione’s concentration.
[You can learn taijutsu by interacting with Rosalyn?]
[yes.]
[Do you really think so? Grendel’s taijutsu?]
[Do you think it is impossible?]
Could it be that Laydione, the god of martial arts, was interested in Larsen himself ‘learning martial arts’? Did he say he was so focused? The answer was simple.
‘That’s not it.’
Then why did I start to pay attention when I was talking about taijutsu?
‘I’m not the god of chess. He is the god of trickery.’
If so, he would be very good at trickery.
“How long are you going to make me wait?”
“I will answer.”
“So be it.”
I couldn’t see anyone, but it felt like someone had raised and lowered a hand. It was a strange feeling. It was astonishing and terrifying. If he hadn’t just said he would answer, he had visions of blood trickling from his eyes. This wouldn’t have been a fantasy. Had he slowed down even one tempo, blood would have spurted out of his eyes. Of course, that person would have been Larsen himself. Raidione is not just a good god.
“You gave me three days.”
“Yes.”
“He told me to find out what I needed most.”
“That’s right too.”
It’s a god who doesn’t have much patience, but he didn’t ask for an ‘immediate answer’ nonetheless. Like the god of magic tricks. He seemed to enjoy creating and directing situations. Larsen could sense it.
‘He’s a god who likes to complete a puzzle step by step rather than saying what the answer is.’
And I thought that maybe the ‘answer’ might not be one. No matter what the answer was, it was fine if it pleased Radione.
“But I felt strange. Why did the God of Kwon Mo-soo focus on me at that timing and tell me to find out what I need? And why did He appear now and materialize it into a single noun, [it]?”
No answer came. Larsen continued.
“Because [it] is not a specific thing.”
“Then what do you think [it is]?”
Radione, the god of trickery, wants to see the trickery.
“What I need is the grace of Lady Raidione.”
“My grace?”
It sounded like a loud laugh coming from the empty space.
“You are quite clever. That was a good answer.”
“Thank you for the compliment.”
From Radione’s point of view, that would surely be a compliment. He did not ask for anything specific, but said that he needed ‘grace’.
“What is needed is my grace. Does that mean I have to make the choice in the end?”
For Larsen, it was also the safest choice. Because I didn’t choose anything specific, I just said that I need the grace of Raidione. As Raidione said, gifts must be given by Raidione herself. The ball now passed to Raidione. I’m not sure how to accept it.
Larsen asked.
“If I had asked for something other than Lady Laidione’s grace, what would you have done?”
“Whatever the answer was, I would have cut out my tongue.”
“I remember you never said to cut your tongue.”
“I never said I wouldn’t cut it.”
Cold sweat ran down Larsen’s back.
‘I certainly never said that.’
I was mistaken in thinking that there could be multiple answers.
‘Radio’ is the answer.’
The answer was fixed. Something like the grace or blessing or favor of Raidione. That was the answer Raidione wanted.
‘You have to be careful.’
It is also a fantasy world. You have to survive in this vicious and dangerous world where maids hide their powers, boots hide poisons and librarians are wanted criminals.
“I liked your answer.”
I felt someone covering my eyes with a hand. It wasn’t as terrifying and eerie as before. A warm hand touched her eyes. In an instant, the world returned to normal.
[The blessing of Laidione, the god of trickery, comes.]
[Radione, the god of trickery, presents ‘Two Eyes’.]
Larsen could see what Radione had given him. ‘Two eyes’ was not the concept of ‘eyes’ commonly used by humans.
‘Special power applied to Cheonan!’
I immediately tried to activate Cheonan. He had two books open on his desk.
‘do!’
Northran Ice Beginner Spellbook.
Great Sage Alberto’s Great Spellbook.
Both books were interpreted simultaneously.
‘I can now see two at once.’
It was a frustrating car because the speed of interpretation was too slow. It was a situation where you couldn’t learn only the ice magic book, and you couldn’t learn only ‘Daealwi (Great Sage Alberto’s great magic book)’. In fact, Daealwi was delayed because the acquisition speed was too slow.
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Heira observed Larsen clinging to the ceiling.
‘He’s reading two books at once.’
It was amazing. Until now, I was definitely looking at one book, but suddenly I see two books.
Some time passed. Larsen stood up from his seat. Heira asked.
“Gongja. You read two books at once.”
“that’s right.”
“Did you read the two books together?”
“huh.”
“I can guess that both books are magic books.”
Magic is a very advanced science. Ordinary people cannot use magic at all. A cultural artifact that only the privileged class who have studied for a long time can enjoy. However, Larsen read two magic books at the same time.
Heira asked again.
“Report to him… … Can I upload it?”
* * *
Another week has passed since I received Ladione’s blessing.
Larsen realized another fact. ‘Two Eyes’ was not simply an ability to activate the Cheonan with revenge.
‘When interpreting one thing, it greatly enhances the efficiency.’
It didn’t make the interpretation twice as fast or twice as accurate. Although it is unknown arithmetically, it showed an efficiency of about 1.5 times. It means that there was an efficiency improvement of 50% by 1.5 times.
‘see.’
Meditation was seen. Rosalind’s Meditation Method. meditation breathing. The path of struggle that moves accordingly. In addition to fighting power and the degree to which the muscles respond, when and how the fighting power is accumulated and absorbed by the muscles.
And again two days passed. Rosalyn grunted, looking quite dissatisfied.
“How long are you going to keep staring at me like that?”
“one day more.”
“I don’t know what the hell you’re trying to do. If it wasn’t for my father’s name, this wouldn’t have happened to you.”
In fact, Rosalind hoped to get something from Larsen.
I still didn’t like it completely, but Larsen had excellent martial arts.
If you have something to learn, you must also learn from your enemies. That was Rosalyn’s mindset, but Larsen just stared at the meditating Rosalyn all the time.
Another day passed. Larsen nodded.
“I think I know.”
Much faster than originally expected.
“I’ll try.”
“what?”
“meditation.”
“Meditation?”
Larsen sat down. He closed his eyes. He seemed to be trying to meditate. That is also the Meditation of the House of Grandel.
“for a moment!”
Rosalyn moved quickly. Like a spring, her body sprang out. She raised her palm and slapped Larsen in the back of the head.
f*ck!
There was a sound. Larsen, who was concentrating on ‘meditation’, could not avoid Rosalyn’s hand.
Rosalyn groaned.
“What are you doing!”
“what? I was the one who got hit, but why are you screaming?”
“Are you trying to meditate?”
“huh.”
“You have to take the adults with you. If something goes wrong, all the muscles in the body twist and die. Are you underestimating fighting spirit?”
“… … ah. okay?”
“Since this stupid bastard wants to see you, really.”
“But if I go wrong, isn’t it good for you?”
Rosalyn was startled. uh. She hears and sees that by the way. She said with her face slightly reddened.
“It is my job to stamp you. I don’t want you to destroy yourself by yourself. I’m waiting anyway I will bring my uncle.”
Larsen waited a bit. Wouldn’t he be safer and more certain if his mentor, Magner, would come and look after him? After waiting for a while, Bellatudo and Magner came together.
‘Did the householder come with you?’
Ga-joo is always busy. Since he is a person who has a great influence on the world situation, it is only natural that he be busy. Even one wrong cough from them can make a small country disappear. It’s not really like that, but it sounds like it has a huge impact. The fact that such a person was leisurely out, even during the daytime like this, meant that he had that much interest in Larsen.
Bellatudo asked.
“You learned to meditate?”
“yes. After seeing it for ten days, it was done.”
Bellatudo and Magner met eyes. Magner shrugged his shoulders.
“Look. Didn’t you say yes?”
In fact, even Magner was surprised.
Magner had been with Larsen for a long time, and he taught Larsen himself.
So, I have some understanding of Larsen’s abilities. He even confessed that Larsen had ‘special eyes’ himself.
But I didn’t expect to learn so quickly. It’s only 10 days.
It is actually impossible for Rosalyn to learn in 10 days what she took 3 years to learn. if it’s original.
said Bellatudo.
“Where can I see you?”
Larsen sat down.
“They said that if you meditate the wrong way, your whole body will twist and die. Is that right?”
“right. Especially our Grandel meditation ceremony. As much as the efficiency and destructive power are high, there are side effects and risks.”
Larsen closed his eyes. It’s a risk, but two of the best martial artists of the time are here. There will be nothing dangerous.
I closed my eyes and saw Cheonan’s interpretation.
[The character Larsen Mayton starts the ‘New Grandel Meditation Ceremony’.]
I could feel the fighting spirit that had been hiding in every part of my body coming out. The fighting spirit was like a living drop of water. It seemed like it was about to pierce the skin and jump out. It felt like fighting spirit was boiling.
Bellatudo shook his head.
“It’s like that when you look at it with your own eyes.”
If you make a mistake, your body’s fighting power may run out of control.
Grendel’s fighting spirit is a very destructive energy. Bellatudo tried to shake Larsen to dry him. You have to wake up from meditation.
But Magner said.
“older brother. Please wait a moment.”
“What are you thinking? If you leave it as it is, it will explode.”
“wait a minute. Please wait a moment, brother.”
He said it was his older brother, not the head of household. As his younger brother, he asked his older brother. Bellatudo frowned. A child of the Maiton family came to Grendel after receiving an invitation from Grendel, but if something big happens in Grendel, Grendel is responsible. As the family head of Grandel, the situation is very uncomfortable. But he listened to his brother.
For a moment, Larsen could see his own body.
‘The blood vessels dilate.’
Exactly, it wasn’t expansion. Blood vessels turned blue. It was seen in Cheonan.
It felt like a lot of letters were engraved in my body. The feeling centered on her arm.
It was his arm, but it felt like it wasn’t his arm.
‘what.’
While concentrating on meditation, ‘two eyes’ was applied.
Thanks to the ‘two eyes’, I was able to focus on meditation and at the same time understand the changes in my arms.
‘I can’t believe this.’
You can’t see it with the naked eye, but you can see it with your eyes.
Larsen’s right arm began to glow in different colors. And then he turned black.
The ‘blackening’ that started from the arm spread to the whole body. It felt like my whole body was being engulfed in the shadows, but I wasn’t afraid of it.
Larsen knew what it was.
‘The Decatra formula.’
It started working.
