Archmage Transcending Through Regression - Chapter 418

The great mage who transcends by regression, episode 46

We quietly headed to the scene where Lemegeton was in full swing.

Still, I guess I was lucky that I didn’t go wild in the city of the territory where the damage could be serious.

“Ugh… … uh… … Hiccup!”

Remegeton, heavily intoxicated, was sitting with his back leaning against a crushed tree, blowing a bottle in the middle of it.

“Why is it… … Why is Ilke’s life so hard… … How come the world is a human-centered world… … .”

Remegeton hiccups and mutters an incomprehensible sound.

I confirmed it from afar and said to Wise.

“Looking at it roughly, it doesn’t seem like he will wake up from drinking. This has to be dealt with face-to-face somehow.”

“Wouldn’t it be better to just drink and wait until you’re sober? why… … .”

“Oh, that’s not okay.”

I explained the reason with strong willful eyes.

“To show off my 10th circle, that bottle was engraved with the ‘Never run out’ spell. In other words, no matter how much you drink, that drink will never run out.”

“… … .”

“Should I say it’s like a god that pours out alcohol indefinitely? As the 10th circle, it is like creating something out of nothing.”

“You’re really fucking pissed off.”

Weiss shook her head and covered her face.

“Why on earth do you use magic like that… … .”

“I just wanted to try it.”

“… … Oh yeah.”

There are times when people want to try something like this.

It’s a drink that doesn’t diminish no matter how much you drink it.

Even if anyone drinks it, it will definitely become a drink… … .

This is valuable again.

I have realized the value of equality through alcohol. Because dragons and humans are all drunk.

“The only thing I didn’t expect was that no matter how much alcohol was involved, I didn’t know you would say that.”

“… … .”

“I forgot for a moment that the Walpurgis spit out shit when they speak.”

So does my father.

Even though it’s with good intentions, something strangely goes awry.

[Wow, he secretly leaves out himself in Walpurgis.]

“… … Now, let’s get to the point.”

Now is the time to set aside uncomfortable topics and make a plan to move forward in earnest.

“As you can see, Remegeton has now become Kwolla, so it is difficult to identify friends and family. Not a good situation.”

[By the way, Mikhail.]

“Hmm?”

[It’s not a good situation, it’s a nabal, isn’t it just that you, as a staff of the sacred 10th Circle, roughly beat Remegeton and come out?]

“Hmm, that’s a valid point.”

Certainly, what Set said now could be said to be quite valid.

Can’t you just hit it and bring it? No matter how strong Remegeton is, I am stronger than him.

yes it’s not fair

however.

“Then it wouldn’t be fun.”

[No,]

said Set, looking at me with a puzzled expression.

[He said he was serious.]

“No, this is a bit… … Something like that. Ha, do I really have to explain these things one by one?!”

Because it’s really frustrating.

As he said that with a small sigh, Seth’s lips could be seen wagging.

“I’m genuinely ‘helping’ you. If I beat myself up here and bring it back, I’m doing it, but Wise is doing it?”

[Um.]

“The 10th circle moves privately and you shouldn’t do that.”

I just thought it would be fine if I did it roughly, and I made a drink and handed it to him, and the situation was very messed up.

It was realized there.

Ah, 10 circles is not all-powerful. I am also a part of this world, and for him too much force… … .

[Including useless settings again.]

“… … .”

[Now that I think about it, it seems like it would be helpful for you to just stay still… … Kkeaaang!]

Kwuuuk.

When I quietly held Set’s face and applied strength slowly, Set struggled hard.

“Set, are you going to be quiet now?”

[Yes, I will… … .]

“Okay, let’s do it well.”

I immediately turned my eyes to Remegeton, leaving behind the swaying set on my shoulder.

I’m drunk for no reason

“Chi… … punishment… … Abujiranun’s son… … I’m silent… … Queue!”

“… … .”

Wise, who had been listening to the drunkenness, turned his head slightly as if he had been stabbed.

“So… … Abominable fellowship… … oops! The book of Gibe that I learned… … must be born… … .”

“… … .”

Now Wise’s head had gone down to the floor.

there’s nothing to say

This is what Ji did wrong.

Honestly, whether it’s because I’m tired or my mind is broken, that’s not the reason why I left Lemegeton.

Well, even now, seeing that I am trying to rectify my mistakes somehow, I don’t think I’m wrong at all.

Anyway.

“It is an undeniable fact. Engrave it deep in Wise’s heart.”

“… … OK.”

When Weiss looked at me for a moment, he looked like he had a lot to say, but in the end he didn’t vomit.

“Anyway, now is your chance.”

“… … opportunity?”

Wise stared at me with a bullshit expression.

I decided to explain in detail to such a guy.

“Remegeton rarely reveals my true feelings. But it’s different now when you’re drunk.”

“in other words… … Do you mean that now is a chance rather than when you are sober?”

“Isn’t it?”

I didn’t make a drink without thinking and gave it to Weiss.

People like Remegeton have to take such a poisonous prescription to reveal their true intentions.

“Then let’s go now.”

I dragged Wise, who still didn’t want to go, and walked towards Lemegeton.

A land where the dust settles and is completely ruined… … .

As I got closer, Remegeton, who had been distracted, opened his eyes.

“Eh?”

Then, holding the bottle tightly, he came out with blank eyes and looked at the set, then his gaze was fixed on Weiss.

“This this… … !”

After that, isn’t it to shine your eyes and gnashing your teeth?

Watching Remegeton holding the bottle, Weiss said quickly.

“I’m asking just in case, Mikhail, but you didn’t mean to put an unbreakable magic on that bottle, did you?”

“Haha why not?”

“Hey you bastard!”

Weiss exclaimed bitterly.

But what do you mean?

How to do my best even when I make small things.

It’s ‘unconditionally intoxicating liquor’ that I made at best, but wouldn’t it be a waste if the bottle breaks and disappears?

“Then, that is a bottle of wine and at the same time the strongest blunt weapon on earth!”

“oh.”

“What’s coming, damn it!”

And Lemegeton wasn’t playing while Weiss was desperately talking to me.

Remegeton is a cannabis book.

Of course, no matter how drunk I was, I must have realized that anything in my hand could be the strongest blunt weapon on earth.

“Die aaaaaa!”

Hundreds of thousands of years of intense grudge was fired at Wise.

And, of course, Wise was frightened and avoided it.

Kwajik!

“Aaaagh!”

The bottle wielded by Remegeton passed right next to Wise’s face.

Weiss looked at it and rolled away with a pale face.

Truly a scene of a desperate life.

I nodded my head in satisfaction.

“Anytime you look at it, a dispute between father and son is a truly devastating law.”

[No, try drying it.]

“Drying it. We get to know each other while fighting like this.”

I’m serious now

I am taking all of this seriously.

I swear with all my heart that in this situation, in order for the relationship to improve… … .

‘Wise should be a bit right.’

I should have accumulated enough karma. To be honest, this is a bit too much to solve with words alone.

[No, but like a warrior, I should give you some advice. Violence can’t solve everything.]

“Can it be done?”

[…] … Um.]

Set looked at Weiss, who was rolling hard with black dead eyes and avoiding Remegeton’s attack.

“Originally, even if you try to get over this for good, remnants remain. If you don’t want to stay, it’s best to just hit and blow them away.”

[that… … Right?]

“It doesn’t fit exactly, but in this case, it’s probably better.”

If you look at the lifespan of the two, they will live long enough to get tired of it, but if sediment remains, it will eventually explode at any time.

I don’t want to see that.

Soon Weiss started to run away.

Wise runs away and distances himself from Remegeton.

“Save me, son!”

“shut up!”

The chase, which lasted for a while, ended when Remegeton threw the bottle he was holding and broke the back of Weiss’s head.

Caang!

“Khehe!”

As it is, the moment Wise fell, the situation was over.

Blindfolded, Remegeton started beating Weiss with a bottle.

Fuck! Pooh! Fuck!

“Quaaaaagh!”

In the woods where Wise’s screams resound.

I quietly watched it with the set.

[Come to think of it, Wise… … If you had to run away, you couldn’t have run away with magic.]

“That’s right.”

[The fact that he didn’t run away… … In a way, I wonder if Wise wanted to atone for his sins in this way… … ?]

“Ah, that’s just because I’m going to nullify magic in this area.”

[Ah.]

Set nodded as if he understood only then.

“Ehh.”

Then he shook his head as he looked at Wise, who was being beaten with an indescribable expression.

Anyway, Weiss was beaten to the point of being really bad.

“Ah! bone! bone! It was boned!”

“yet! Not yet! My grudge is not just this much!”

Wise begs him to stop beating him, and Remegeton bluntly beats him up.

It is a strangely nostalgic sight.

“It reminds me of my childhood.”

[…] … Childhood?]

“When I had an accident, my father, whose eyes were turned inside out, once hit me like that.”

[Ah, that’s a bit harsh… … .]

Seeing Wise being beaten like a real dog, Set said as if he was sorry.

[It’s not good to be disciplined so violently at such a young age, but no matter how much you get into an accident… … .]

“Right.”

My father was originally quite tolerant of me.

He lost his mother when he was young and he felt a lot of responsibility for it.

But how on earth did such a person become an impatient person because he couldn’t break his son’s leg?

“Maybe it was the day I did the suicide show to ask Eileen to get engaged.”

[…] … .]

“It’s a faint memory, but I think I didn’t really want to die, and I thought I was going to get engaged while whining like that… … .”

Once before, my father brought up a passing story about the memories of that day.

Why is my father’s eyes turned upside down? It doesn’t matter if it’s just because the child is lacking and immature.

But then maybe I… … .

“I remember that he did it very intelligently by gathering local residents and vassals.”

[…] … .]

“I’m not saying that I want to beat when I see myself when I was younger. Since that day, my father’s inner demon has awakened.”

yes it was then

As for me, the fact that my father, who was truly infinitely tolerant and generous, awakened… … .

[that… … Still, it’s wrong for a father to touch his son like that… … .]

“I did that three times a day.”

[…] … .]

breakfast lunch dinner.

After about a month like that, my father’s eyes turned upside down.

I realized then

When there is too much karma, sometimes it is better to be right.

And Set heard that.

[…] … My father is merciful.]

Soon after, I gave up my childhood shield and ended the conversation with a clean acknowledgment.