Archmage Transcending Through Regression - Chapter 206

The great mage who transcends by regression Chapter 206

I hoped that my father would not be involved as much as possible in this incident.

No wonder.

What child would want to see tears of blood flow from their father’s eyes.

If it’s something I have to deal with anyway, it’s best to finish it on my own line.

so it moved quickly.

Don’t let the marquis oppose my plan and don’t let my father get involved in this.

But maybe.

“I didn’t know you were coming.”

It seems that I underestimated my father too much.

“If you had come a day late, I would have finished everything.”

“No, it’s the other way around. It’s a thousand regrets that it wasn’t a day earlier.”

My father shook his head with a complicated expression.

An indescribable emotion ran across his face.

… … didn’t want to see

I didn’t want to see my father like this.

What I wanted was the image of my father who was always confident.

Even if it was just my selfish wish, I always wanted my father to be like that.

Isn’t that what a rich relationship is?

Children always want their parents to be their strong wall.

but at the same time know

even if the father

Even if it’s in front of my son, I can’t always be strong… … .

know. didn’t you know

I already had that experience once in a vanished future.

I know better than anyone that my wishes are simply arbitrary wishes as a child.

“You tried. No, you always worked harder than anyone else.”

My father said that and put his hand on my head.

Unknowingly, the voice of Bolmen came out.

“Why do you do that that doesn’t suit you?”

“It was really hard to take care of the ugly father. really… … I have no face.”

Dad just said that.

The father who said that was different from usual.

It was natural, but I still felt a little uncomfortable.

“You took on a burden that I should have taken on. Know. It is all because of my indecisive attitude in the past.”

“I can finish it.”

“no.”

Father firmly shook his head.

“For him, that is an overly comfortable end. Besides, there’s no reason for you to see blood anymore.”

“… … .”

“I am not going to tell you that revenge is meaningless. But please.”

My father’s voice trembled a little when he said that.

“Please allow me to put an end to my wrongdoing with my own hands. This bad relationship… … If I don’t end it with my own hands, I don’t think I’ll ever see her face.”

father’s fault.

Does not matter.

There was no reason to be stubborn since he had already solved it.

It just makes me sad that the situation has turned out like this.

I quietly nodded.

I don’t want to say anything else.

Father slowly looked away.

“Ah uh… … .”

No one in the area dared to move, frozen.

As if time has stopped.

It is truly spectacular to see hundreds of people unable to move even one step, blocked by the force of just one person.

The father’s steps stopped in front of the Marquis.

The Marquis, who was crushed by mana and pinned to the ground, slowly raised his head.

“Aidan… … ! yes you guy yes no oh oh… … !」

He cursed at his father with red bloodshot eyes.

Hearing this made me angry and filled with displeasure.

“… … .”

My father just quietly looked at the marquis.

Without hatred, without pity, without sorrow.

He looked down at the Marquis with eyes as if he were looking at an inanimate object.

“Are you satisfied, Million?”

“Satisfaction? Satisfaction?! Did you say that you are satisfied with me now! Are you laughing at me! On the subject of daring to take mine… … !」

“Take yours?”

Father frowned.

“Was it just that kind of possessiveness that made you look so ugly? Ignoring even the feelings of her who has already chosen her partner, you… … !”

“What’s wrong with wanting to have what you want!”

the Marquis exclaimed.

“She reached out to me! I could have chosen me! You already had her! however… … !”

“Milion Kelli Boss!”

At that moment, my father was furious.

Responding to his father’s feelings, mana begins to sweep the surroundings like a storm.

“Hehehe… … !]

In front of the momentum that he dared not resist, the Marquis just trembled and shed bloody tears.

Seeing him like that, my father shouted.

“The important thing is her own will and feelings! If you truly loved Marianne, you should have loved her loss as well!”

“… … !」

“That kind of thing is not love! That is the base and distorted possessiveness, the arrogance of not even seeing the other person as a human being… … !”

My father’s eyes were already bloodshot.

The fall of an old friend would not be sad.

It was too twisted for that.

It’s just that my father is saddened by old memories that have been tainted and will never come back.

Now there is no turning back.

In my father’s memories, there is no such thing as a Marquis, and memories related to him cannot be the same as before.

Father looked down at him.

“We shouldn’t have had anything to do with you in the first place.”

“… … Shut up!”

he shouted.

“Don’t look down on me, Aidan! you guys… … You guys took everything away, you… … !」

A face distorted like a demon.

The appearance of the marquis ruined by inferiority complex and frustration hatred was really ugly.

It’s not just about looks.

Blood flowed from within.

Everyone in the area felt it.

“I didn’t take anything away.”

Looking at such a marquise, my father definitely put an end to it.

“At the same time, nothing that was yours from the beginning was not there either.”

“… … !」

No further conversation is necessary.

My father as well as me.

He knew that nothing could change the Marquis.

He will not give up his obsession until the moment he dies and will regard his mother as his property.

「No no no! you are wrong! haha… … ! I took her soul and put my thoughts into it! She whispered love to me! that she… … !」

With that, he raised his terribly twisted hand high into the sky.

A purple orb floated up.

“Her thoughts that I created! Her voice erased useless memories related to you and said she loved me… … !」

It’s ugly.

Words were thoughts, but in the end, what the Marquis was proud of was nothing more than an arbitrary combination of mother’s voices.

It’s something that I’m proud of right now.

That’s proof that your mother loved you.

An absurd and unpleasant thing.

However, the Marquis seemed very proud of such an act.

He has already given up on living.

I just struggled to prove that my twisted desire was recognized by the target until the end.

How long on earth does ‘that’ have to humiliate its mother to be freed?

I tried to be patient because of my father, but that is the limit now.

My stomach is boiling and I can’t stay still.

when you tried to intervene.

Ugh.

“… … hmm?”

Her mother’s soul, which had been hidden in her bosom, suddenly shone.

[uh? Mikhail This… … .]

The Marquis did not notice anything and just smiled at his father with a proud expression.

It seems that he believes that the thought he showed in front of everyone will give him the ‘voice’ he wants.

But at that moment.

The bright light gently embraced the dark thoughts.

“… … Ah?」

The Marquis’ eyes widened as she saw the last piece of “evidence” disappear before her eyes.

“What is it? why why is this… … .」

As if his obsession was nothing more than a meaningless delusion, the ‘evidence’ he presented simply vanished.

On the other hand, Light showed a different reaction towards his father.

The light embraced the father.

“Marianne… … ?”

Ugh.

Light brushed the father’s face.

Soon after, the light gently brushed my hair as well.

rising warmth.

It was a very nostalgic feeling.

My father’s eyes fluttered for a moment at the sensation he felt at the fingertips, and then he lowered his head.

“Ha ha you really… … .”

Nothing was said, but somehow it felt like I had heard enough.

The light drew an arc as if smiling for a moment as it looked at me and my father, and then flew away into the sky.

My father and I both realized.

It was short but satisfying.

The Marquis, who confidently brought out his thoughts, blankly looked at the light.

Then he comes to his senses and shakes his head in disbelief, desperately denying the reality.

“Why is her light… … .」

His outstretched hand trembled as if he couldn’t understand.

“I must have changed it so that it would influence me… … So that you can’t help but love me, I… … .”

“It was just your delusion.”

laughed at him and said

“Of course, he believes that what he wants is reality, and he believes that delusions are just thoughts… … That is what you are, Marquis Kellibos.”

「Oh no no no… … no! No! No!”

He suddenly started tearing at my face frantically.

Bright red blood flowed through the torn skin, but he didn’t seem to feel it.

No wonder.

Because everything was denied.

All the things he spent his entire life trying to make come true… … .

“That, that, that, that is not Marianne! That yes she can’t be! that… … !」

“Stop it.”

Father reached out.

Everything is over.

The Marquis was denied everything by her mother, while my father and I felt that our mother was with us until the very end.

That’s enough.

“It’s over now, Marquis Kellibos.”

My father changed his nickname for him.

It completely cut the ties.

There is no longer a person called ‘Milion Kellie Boss’ in my father’s memory.

“… … You arbitrarily tried to covet my wife, a member of another family, and in the process committed a grave act of heresy cooperating with the devil. They even kidnapped numerous local people and used them to conduct biological experiments.”

“Everybody shut up! don’t look at me like that! me i… … !」

“All of these are not sins that even an imperial marquis can avoid, and His Majesty the Emperor has permitted a summary sentence.”

Father reached out.

Anyway, ‘that’ is just a corpse.

Already dead as a human being in the past, what is here is a monster created by the unity of the dead… … .

「Aidaaaaan!」

The marquis rushed towards his father as if in a fit of fuss.

But my father’s magic was several times faster than that.

The magic that exploded from the staff relentlessly swallowed the Marquis.

The magic burned and destroyed the Marquis Chimera endlessly until it was completely obliterated.

and.

「Go ugh… … .”

At the end of the miserable death.

… … One long bad streak has finally come to an end.

* * *

One story is over.

It’s never a pleasant story, but anyway, what’s over is over.

The family of the Marquis Kellibos, who had lost its owner, was in the midst of chaos.

It is obvious from the words of the old vassals who vigorously intervened without even seeing the atmosphere.

What won was ‘young blood’.

To say that it is what is left of the old vassals would only degenerate into an old man in the back room.

Myrune will take care of the rest.

no, i had to figure it out

Now, the family called Kelibos will have to be led by the second son.

… … Anyway, that’s how it happened.

Surprisingly, I was spending an exceptionally leisurely time when both the party and my father were busy dealing with the aftermath of this case.

“Hmm.”

Sitting on a chair in the plaza, I stared blankly at the sky and thought.

This Kelibos case was an incident that I hadn’t noticed before returning.

Of course, since the Marquis lost his life to Myrun before returning and before he could do anything, the ending itself might not have been very different.

But even if it’s different.

In any case, it was quite meaningful that this matter was resolved in the hands of me and my father, who were the parties to the incident.

If it is a tragedy, it will be a tragedy.

Even in such an ending, there is definitely something to be gained.

“It’s what you get… … .”

Reflexively, I put my hand on the head where my mother’s light had touched.

Maybe it’s because I’ve become quite sentimental?

Somehow, the feeling of warmth remains.

Ironically, he smiled.

In a way, this warmth may be evidence of the loss of a mother.

[Mihail.]

Set had been tapping the ball lightly while standing on my shoulder from earlier.

As if comforting me clumsily.

[Originally, that’s what life is. There are times to lose and times to gain.]

“… … .”

[There’s a saying that frustration makes a man. Isn’t that true for all?] I’m

not sure, but I know that Set doesn’t have a talent for comforting.

But anyway, he was trying to comfort me by waving his arms and legs here and there.

That’s why the bloody laugh leaks out.

It’s a clumsy consolation, but maybe that’s why it touches my heart and comforts me more.

“… … under.”

the sky is still clear

There is no such thing as rain or something that suits your emotions.

Tomorrow will come.

There are still a lot of things to be done, and there are ties to be reunited on the other side of the continent.

So let’s just do it until today.

It has subsided a bit until today.

what is tomorrow

Beat the demon as usual and laugh.

Uselessly teasing them… … .

Yes Sett is right.

Isn’t that what life is like?