Youngest Scion of the Mages - Chapter 130

The youngest son of a famous magician, Episode 130:

Henker opened a subspace. Larsen watched the scene with interest.

It was surprising that Henker could manipulate subspace so freely. Subspace is the exclusive domain of wizards, and it was not known that Henker was a wizard.

‘Isn’t he just a drug lord?’

What can I say? I suddenly got the feeling that he might not be the leader who simply rules over the ‘Northern Great Basin’. Larsen now trusts his senses and eyes to some extent. My senses and eyes were telling me. Henker is not just a drug lord.

Interpreted as Cheonan.

‘Is that… morphine?’

What Henker took out from subspace was a tobacco made from grass named ‘morphine candle.’ It was a drug that had an incredibly powerful pain-relieving effect when lit and burned like a cigarette.

It has a painkilling effect so strong that it does not hurt even if a limb is cut off, but it is so addictive that it is classified as a drug. If you burn more than a certain amount of morphine candles, symptoms such as hallucinations may appear.

‘I understand that supply is almost non-existent due to the three major brands jointly designating it as a drug.’

Larsen chuckled.

“Are you giving drugs banned by the two famous families as a gift to the children of the two famous families?”

“Even though it is classified as a drug, its pain-relieving effect is the best.”

“This is a crime.”

“It wouldn’t be bad if I took it, right?”

Henker’s eyes narrowed. The corners of her mouth moved very slightly. When I looked closely, it seemed like he was saying, ‘I guess I’ll need it?’

‘Even if I were to say that, I would still reject that stubborn righteous protagonist.’

In the original, Kashin Seid cannot tolerate injustice. no. I don’t tolerate it. This is clearly illegal, and I am not the type of person to receive something that Karcia, the head of the modern swordsmanship family, defines as ‘illegal’ as a gift.

‘huh?’

But he stayed still. If it goes as it is, it will disturb the order and laws of the world, so I will dispose of it here. It’s normal for it to come out like this.

Larsen finally asked.

“Kashin. what do you think?”

“I think we should take that thing away and destroy it.”

As expected, it was the same. But Kashin continued.

“But I thought you had something on your mind, so I was waiting for you to say something.”

“….”

“What do you think?”

It seemed like the just protagonist had more flexibility. Is it good or bad? There was no way to tell them apart, but it wasn’t a bad situation for Larsen.

“I think there must be a reason for the drug lord to gift something that he doesn’t need to gift here to the children of a famous family.”

Henker grinned. If it were his normal self, he would have licked his lips with his tongue, but now he smiled brightly and stamped his feet.

“I like Brother Larsen because he is very smart.”

The smile was so bright and cute that Larsen almost got goosebumps. Henker continued brightly.

“And one more thing!”

I marked ‘1’ with my index finger. one more. It felt like there was a gift.

“I will guide you personally. To [Charles’s Pastry Workshop].”

“Why?”

“huh. Brothers, listen carefully. Now my name is Sylvia. “Brothers, learn my name too.”

Larsen realized.

“no way. Don’t the residents here know that Henker and Sylvia are the same person?”

“huh. Only a few of my henchmen and a few loud-mouthed people know. “I am Sylvia, the mascot and cutie of this place.”

Hehehe, he laughed, but Larsen, who knew Henker’s true face, found that sight very scary. The drug lord of the Northern Great Basin said, ‘I am the mascot of this place hehe!’ And the sight of him smiling.

“Then why is that cute mascot Sylvia trying to guide us?”

“Charles’ cookie workshop is dangerous. He’s a very dark-hearted guy. Fortunately, the owner there knows my identity.”

“In other words, this is a place where you can guarantee our safety by going yourself?”

“yes.”

“There won’t be many places here that aren’t under your command and influence.”

He asked why he would go out of his way to personally guide people when he could have guaranteed safety by simply giving orders rather than guiding them directly.

“That’s true, but.” Charles’ Cookie Workshop is one of them. “The owner there is eccentric.”

“Are you eccentric?”

“I have a very bad habit. Have you ever heard of Charles Limion?”

The name Charles is very common. If you ask around on the street, some people will tell you that their name is Charles. However, the surname ‘Rimion’ is not common.

Kashin reacted to the last name ‘Limion’.

“Limion?”

Larsen also came up with the last name ‘Rimion’. I couldn’t remember, but when I heard it, I remembered.

‘I think Black Rose Albleca’s last name was Limion.’

In the work. Albleca was one of Kashin Seid’s strongest enemies. The last name of Black Rose Albleca, who placed a curse on the April White Wolf in the Lebadon region, was ‘Limion’.

“As expected, you know? “He has a very nasty hobby, so I think it would be best if I go there myself.”

* * *

Sylvia (Henker) was indeed the mascot of the Northern Great Basin.

People passing by said it was cute and gave it candy or chocolate. The people passing by did not look like criminals or drug dealers. On the outside, it looked like an ordinary village. Sylvia walked around smiling brightly while hiding her identity as a drug lord.

Larsen asked.

“What is your external identity?”

“huh. “The next ruler.”

“Henker’s daughter?”

“That’s true externally.”

“…Why do you have to create a daughter who doesn’t exist?”

“you do not have to know.”

Henker was playing the daughter. Anyway, it wasn’t normal.

“You can go here. “It will take about five minutes to walk.”

I passed through a winding alley here and there. As I was passing through the alley, smoke rose through the windows here and there.

There were so many different scents mixed together that it gave me a headache. Even though it was broad daylight, many coquettish moans could be heard here and there. It felt like a back alley where people living a life consumed by basic human desires and drugs gathered together.

Kashin walked with a frown on his face.

‘Why does my father leave a place like this alone?’

Sylvia answered that question.

“Is this your first time seeing something like this, our noble family member?”

“….”

“Why do you think the Seid family leaves us alone?”

Kashin Seid had a hunch. My father sent me here. There was a hidden intention behind it. I wouldn’t have shown him this corrupt place for no reason, just because I was accompanying Larsen.

Henker continued.

“We need a place where corrupt people like this can gather and live. “No matter how much Seidgar claims to be light, if there is light, there is darkness.”

“….”

Kashin is also realizing that. Born as the heir to a ruling family. He sees more and thinks more than the average 14-year-old. The world is not as bright as it should be. If there is light, there is darkness. Not everyone can live beautifully.

“Light does not allow darkness to be next to it. That’s why they gathered here. These guys have nowhere else to go. “People who have given up their dignity as human beings.”

“….”

“Ironically, if you just bring people like that together, society will run well. what. Although it’s not okay. No matter how it may seem to those who belong to the light, those who belong to the darkness live well in their own way. However, when light and darkness are mixed, the light drives out the darkness.”

“Are you saying that the light is us and the darkness is you?”

“I’m talking in principle rather than specifically saying that.”

Larsen understood what Henker said, and so did Cassin.

Henker was saying one thing. Since they did not want to create a ‘Harlem’ directly in Seidryeong, they gathered people who had nowhere else to go in the ‘Northern Great Basin’.

From the perspective of light, I created this dark place and respected it in my own way. Because I don’t want the darkness to creep up to where the light is.

Larsen glanced at Kashin. Kashin seemed to have a lot on his mind. It seemed like I realized something.

Larsen also realized this.

‘The reason the Carcia family sent Kashin here… I guess it also means studying the world.’

There is not only light in the world. There is light and there is darkness. It meant that since we had seen enough light, we should also see the darkness. By experiencing it directly with your body.

“What’s interesting is that the swordsman looks like he’s lost in thought. Our Larsen brother is calm. As if I knew this was going to happen from the beginning. “Have you ever been here?”

“It’s my first time.”

“You seem so calm even though it’s your first time. Be honest. “You lied about your age, brother?”

“Can you stop calling me that brother? “Aren’t I about 170 years younger?”

Henker smiled broadly.

“Maybe the age gap is much bigger than that.”

“You’re older than 170?”

“What do you think? “But I look young.”

There was no further response to Henker’s nonsense. As Henker said, after about 5 minutes, a one-story building appeared with a shabby sign saying “Charles’s Pastry Workshop.” The iron door was covered in cobwebs.

smart. Knock knock. smart. Knock knock.

There seemed to be some special rhythm.

Henker knocked on the door and it opened. With

a squeak,

an old man appeared. He was very short and thin. His body was full of a foul odor, as he had not washed for a long time.

His hair had grown out to his shoulders, and his chin was full of messy stubble.

said the man.

“What is that cute look? “Did you come here to be my doll?”

Henker entered the door. And it returned to its original form. As if mana was gathering, red hair appeared. voluptuous body. It was a completely different appearance from Sylvia. It was too natural a magic operation to be called just a drug lord.

Inside the gate was a yard that had not been maintained at all, and a simple table and a few chairs were placed on one side of the yard.

Henker sat in the chair.

“Stop saying such horrible things. I told you to give up that bad taste. “If you say something like that in front of children from a prestigious family, you could lose your head.”

“Children of a prestigious family?”

The man looked at Larsen and the others. Larsen felt ominous. It felt like a snake had passed through my entire body.

‘He is strong.’

Kashin seemed to feel the same way. Lydia’s whole body even trembled. Lydia seemed to have an even more unusual feeling.

“What a shame. They are children of a prestigious family. “Do their families know that they came here?”

“No, I came myself. “I’m afraid they might harm me.”

“joy. “I know that my life is a waste.”

“If you didn’t care about your life, you wouldn’t have done that in Levadon, right?”

“Henker. Shut up. “Before I turn you into a doll too.”

“I always told you that, right? If you can, try it. Instead, I am prepared to have my head cut off.”

Larsen could guess. Henker is now giving ‘information’. It may seem like a useless conversation, but it is not useless.

‘What did you do in Levadon? And ‘doll’

doll.

Levidon.

Terrible thing.

‘I think it might be related to the black rose Albleca.’

Henker sat cross-legged and smoked a cigarette. Tobacco was similar to modern cigarettes and was not illegal. The owner of the ‘Northern Great Basin’, a sacred place for drugs, burned ordinary tobacco, not drugs.

Charles frowned deeply.

“When are you going to stop buying cheap cigarettes? “There are so many wonderful and good things.”

“so? How many little kids have you killed with all that crazy goodness?”

“Henker. “I told him to keep his mouth shut.”

“why? Are you ashamed of those things now? That’s probably not it. “Do you feel a little burdened in front of children from a prestigious family?”

“Are you starting a fight by suddenly appearing? “Do you want to die?”

“why? Are you going to kill me too and turn me into a doll? but. Am I too beautiful to just leave it alone? ah. Should I have done Sylvia’s appearance? “You prefer killing children.”

“Henker!!!”

Henker’s eyes narrowed. These are Larsen and Kashin with Cheonan. I was able to see a strange battle of momentum going back and forth between Henker and Charles.

‘It’s not just a battle of momentum.’

Similar.

‘Living on the verge of killing each other.’

It’s an incredible life. They are shooting murderous attacks at each other. If even the slightest stimulus is applied, those two will move to kill each other.

‘Why do you do it like that? Why did you have to come all the way here?’

It wasn’t clear. And Larsen realized. What does Henker want? Why do you have to come here and start a fight with Charles? And why are Charles’ evil deeds being exposed?

Larsen nodded.

“That’s right.”

Henker did not bring the children of a prestigious family here without thinking.

‘In the end, that’s how it has to proceed.’

Henker’s every action was telling. If you want to secure the arrangement here, kill Charles, who has the surname of Limion.

And Charles is a villain worth killing.