Youngest Scion of the Mages - Chapter 128
The Magic Family’s Youngest Son Episode 128
Larsen is a ‘top chef’ and the number one person here. In other words, I was almost certain that it was drug lord Henker.
Drug lord Henker was also famous as an excellent cook.
However, although there was a problem with the generous use of highly addictive grass and other drugs as cooking ingredients, it did not seem that drugs were used in particular this time.
However, the person who appeared was not Henker. It was a very young girl. In Larsen’s eyes, he looked very young.
‘Who is it?’
The hair color was very unique. It was silver hair. A girl with short hair.
His age seemed to be around early to mid-teens. The girl was wearing a white dress and had no shoes on. I was barefoot. My feet were a little dirty. It looked like he had been walking around a lot barefoot. Looking closely, the dress wasn’t clean either.
said the girl.
“Who are your brothers?”
The voice was very pure.
Lydia asked.
“Hey. Who are you?”
At the same time, Larsen chuckled.
“Your clothes and feet are dirty, but your complexion is so good.”
Kashin also laughed.
“Your voice is so clear. “If you act like that, your voice is bound to have a tinge to it.”
Larsen and Kashin made eye contact. The two grinned together.
“Can you feel it too?”
“of course.”
They both knew. Only Lydia, huh? huh? what? What? And I just can’t understand the situation. Unfortunately for the girl, both Larsen and Kashin had ‘Cheonan’. I saw through the essence.
“Brothers. “Why are you doing this?”
“A lot of money must have been spent building this fantasy circle.”
“You mean a phantom circle?”
Larsen continued without answering the girl’s words.
“It would have taken a lot of preparation to launch such an elaborate illusion in the drug lord’s stronghold. “Magicians with considerable skill would also be needed.”
It had to be a fantasy lineup prepared in advance. It probably took a lot of time and effort to create a fantasy circle like this. This was not the famous magic town of Mayton, but the ‘Northern Great Basin’, a region of pleasure.
“If this level of construction is left unattended, the drug lord will have to give up his title as king.”
Kashin continued.
“If not, it must be a fantasy circle created under the direct order of a drug lord. “How much did you spend?”
Kashin suddenly felt overwhelmed.
Sometimes I see things that are invisible to others and I see things that others cannot see. His father described it as ‘outstanding insight,’ but Kashin knew. Everyone except his father was afraid of his abilities.
It feels like my inner thoughts are being revealed or something. Even my mother sometimes showed such behavior. Whenever that happened, I always felt like my heart was breaking.
‘Larsen sees the same thing I do!’
Anyone who does not see the same thing is bound to be afraid of themselves. But Larsen sees the same thing.
Larsen realizes and sees for himself that this is an illusion and that that girl is not real.
‘I’m glad I met Larsen.’
I felt that meeting a friend like that was the luck of my life.
Kashin’s mood improved a little.
“I already knew that drug lord Henker’s cooking skills were as good as that of a top chef.”
“Little Confucius. “You look a little better?”
just as expected. The silver-haired girl was not a girl. It was Henker, a drug lord who took on the appearance of a girl.
“Does it make you happy that you discovered my fantasy?”
Kashin shook his head.
“There’s no way it could ever feel that good.”
“then?”
Even drug lord Henker could not understand Kashin’s feelings. Because I have never been a kashin. I didn’t know much about Kashin’s hardships.
“I guess I could say that I realized once again the joy of seeing the same things and sharing the same things.”
Henker covered his mouth and laughed.
“what. good. Anyway, as you might expect, I am a henker.”
At that moment, Henker’s body began to change.
His hair changed color to red and he grew taller. She was wearing skin-tight leather clothes and her body was very voluptuous.
Larsen looked at the sight in amazement. My body changed freely and there was no sense of strangeness at all. It was like seeing polymorph magic taken to its extreme.
Since he’s a drug lord, it’s probably not magic. I guessed that it was probably a special ability of the clan.
“what? “Is this what you liked, little master?”
“….”
Larsen sighed.
“Why don’t you tell us the reason why you revealed yourself to us while forming a fantasy formation?”
In fact, Larsen had anticipated that Henker might make an appearance.
I didn’t know it would appear using a phantom circle. I don’t know, but that fantasy circle would have been Henker’s ‘hidden move’. It would be useless to those with ‘Heavenly Eyes’ like myself or Kashin, but it would have been a dangerous illusion to most people.
“This fantastic circle. It seems like a lot of effort went into it. If necessary. Are they killing people here?”
“I tried to do that. “But it’s so bad that it can’t fool even the little brats.”
Kashin chuckled.
“If you were trying to trick us into an illusion, you shouldn’t have served us delicious food. “The taste was so unbecoming of an inn.”
Hearing those words, Henker exclaimed! He smiled happily. He seemed to feel much better after receiving compliments on his cooking. Larsen was able to read Henker.
‘no way.’
Was the reason for his appearance simply out of curiosity? I have a feeling that’s probably the case.
‘Because we’re curious?’
I got interested. I think that’s why it appeared. Henker’s eyes showed deep curiosity toward the 2nd Prince of Seid and the 7th Prince of Maton.
“what. It’s true that we put a lot of effort into creating this fantasy circle. If a dangerous guy appears, I’m going to use this to stop him. But it seems like I was deceived.”
Hoho laughed. She didn’t seem particularly upset.
“Former bastard 7th Confucius. “Let me ask you just one question.”
“If it’s a question worth answering, I’ll answer it.”
“Are the Mayton family’s arrangements really hidden here? No matter how much I think about it, it seems like a lie. “That can’t be possible.”
“Are there any idiots who lie and sell the name of Decatra?”
Larsen deliberately chuckled.
“Even if you are my son, you cannot use Decatra’s name carelessly.”
“Don’t go round and round. “Can you just answer yes or no?”
I couldn’t just pass over it. Larsen finally answered.
“You’re half right. “It’s half wrong.”
From those words, Henker deduced many things.
“The head of Decatra. “I’m not saying you specifically told me to obtain my arrangements.”
“….”
Larsen was a little shocked. Even though Decatra is not here right now, I was surprised at Henker’s spirit of calling his name carelessly.
Henker walked closer. Larsen pulled out the chair in front of him and sat down with his legs crossed. Smooth legs were revealed.
“That’s strange. I heard that the 7th Confucius was crazy about women and food. I heard that the cotyledons have been rotting since I was young. Looking at it now, it looks so normal. “The eyes and mana are clear.”
“….”
“It’s much more upright and upright than I thought.”
“So are you disappointed?”
“It’s not a disappointment. Because it’s fun. ruler. Then tell me what Decatra’s arrangement is. There’s no way there’s something like that here, but I’ll give it a listen.”
Henker seemed perfectly convinced.
I didn’t know what the source of that confidence was. This is what happened anyway. I decided to get a little help from the drug lord.
“Henker. “I wish you could help me.”
“This is the [Northern Great Basin]. “No matter how much you are the 7th Prince of Mayton, you cannot ask for my help without fair compensation.”
Larsen nodded.
“I think you’re coveting the [Video Record Stone] in my arms right now.”
“…is it obvious?”
Henker roared and laughed.
“You’re incredibly quick to notice. that’s right. “I’d be in trouble if my real face was splashed all over the place.”
“Is your face right now your real face?”
“huh. “I let my guard down and just showed it to you, but I wonder if I let my guard down for no reason.”
Actually, he says that, but I don’t know if that’s his real face. Rasendo. Kasindo. I know that very well.
“good. Receive a video recorder. “What do you want from me?”
“The place we are going to is [Charles’s Pastry Workshop]. There…”
“Wait a minute.”
A subtle vitality leaked from Henker’s body.
“Charles’s Pastry Workshop. Where is it? “There is no workshop with that name.”
How do you know? Set by Cha Seong-min. This was originally an arrangement that Kashin Seid received directly, and Cha Seong-min personally created the name ‘Charles’ Confectionery Workshop’.
But for some reason, it seemed like there was more hidden in ‘Charles’ Pastry Workshop’.
Larsen smiled leisurely.
“Is it okay if a drug lord can’t keep his composure like that?”
“Depending on your answer, I could kill you here. “There’s something important to me there too.”
I just said that there is no place with the name ‘Charles’ Pastry Workshop’. Still, there is something important. It was an incoherent statement.
“okay?”
Larsen stuck out his neck.
“Then kill me.”
It’s as if they’re telling you to cut it if you can.
“Do you still not understand why my sister Persha bothered to send you a letter?”
“….”
How does Larsen himself get through it? It may have been Persia’s whim to see it. But Larsen used it differently.
“Let’s say that for us. “What would happen if the body of my youngest brother, whom Persha personally sent a letter to ask for his well-being, was found dead here?”
Larsen also showed off his momentum. Although his strength was far behind that of drug lord Henker, his momentum was not far behind.
“Keep in mind. Maton is not leaving you alone because you are afraid. Because it was a Seid spirit, I just left it alone. But if I die or get hurt here. “Persha has a reason to wipe out this place.”
Henker was momentarily speechless.
Larsen’s words didn’t sound threatening. However, Larsen’s words were not without truth.
“You are a very naughty little boy. “Did I say I can’t kill you?”
Life radiated out.
“That only applies when I’m hanging here. “You probably don’t think that the drug lord’s base is the [Northern Great Basin].”
Henker hohoho! I laughed.
“It would be enough to say that he died while trying to get the head of the family to arrange for him. Then the justification disappears from Mayton as well.”
“….”
“And that’s right. “I’m not scared of Decat, but would I be scared of something like Persha?”
Although it was a strangely confident attitude, Henker’s logic was not wrong.
Larsen had already anticipated Henker’s objection. He grinned once more and made eye contact with Henker. He looked into Henker’s eyes and said.
“Are there Persia’s henchmen here?”
Mix 7 truths with 3 lies. Now it was a lie. There are no Persian henchmen here. Larsen asked back in an exaggerated voice.
“Could it be that you can’t feel it? “Someone like a drug lord?”
Then Henker gave an absurd answer.