Youngest Scion of the Mages - Chapter 176

The Youngest Son of the Magic Family Chapter 176

was a little different from the usual interpretation. It was usually expressed this way.

[A ‘variable’ that affects probability and the story has occurred.]

But this time,

[The biggest ‘variable’ that affects the story has occurred.]

[‘Orbital resilience’ is completely destroyed.]

It was expressed as. . The word probability was omitted, and instead of variable, it was expressed as ‘the biggest variable.’ It seemed to mean that it was a variable that did not significantly affect probability.

Larsen and Kashin lost consciousness at the same time and opened their eyes at the same time two days later. Both of them suddenly raised their upper bodies.

“Kashin!”

“Larsen!”

The two stood up, calling each other’s name, then turned their heads and looked at each other. Prudum, the leader of Seidgar, who was treating them, was slightly surprised.

“Are you out of your mind?”

Larsen and Cassin could not pay attention to Prudum.

“Did you see it too?”

“you also?”

Larsen and Cassin saw the same thing. Larsen spoke first.

“The world is falling apart.”

“And I… Larsen. “Kill you.”

What they both saw was the same. Both of their heavenly eyes interpreted and showed the same thing. This world itself was an illusion that was completely shattered. But the last time they saw each other was different.

Kashin killed Larsen and Larsen killed Kashin. They killed each other. Each Cheonan showed a different future.

Larsen continued unfazed.

“Our eyes both showed the same thing, but the results were different.”

“I will never kill you.”

“me too.”

Larsen also has no desire to kill Kashin. Anyway, Larsen and Kashin came to their senses and returned to their respective rooms.

Larsen sat down. Heira came closer. A blanket was placed over Larsen’s body.

‘I didn’t know… but my body was shaking.’

I think I still had chills. Heira said.

“Would you like some tea?”

“huh. please.”

Heira made rube flower tea. Beautiful purple tea was placed in a transparent glass tea pot. A small candle was placed under the tea pot.

Grrr.

Rube flower tea was poured into a white teacup.

“It is a tea that helps with mental and physical stability. “It’s a very rare car, and Seid Street gave it to me.”

“Tell them thank you.”

Heira stood up from her seat. She is a shadow, not a maid. I was grateful just for the car ride and for covering me with a blanket.

Now she decided to go back to her job and watch Larsen, hiding in his shadow. But then Larsen spoke.

“Hey.”

“Yes, Confucius.”

“Can I ask you something?”

“Please ask. Confucius… you can ask three questions in your lifetime. “I will answer that question with everything I know.”

“Three times in a lifetime?”

“That’s right. “You are a servant of the Shadow Clan Heira.”

Why didn’t you tell me that until now? No questions were asked. He must have decided that it was time.

“It’s a question that has nothing to do with those three questions.”

“Please ask. “I reserve the right to avoid answering any questions other than those three.”

“I thought about your existence.”

Silently and secretly.

A character that writer Cha Seong-min set up but did not give proper settings to. A water spray that is said to be like a legend. At the same time, she was a confidant of Decatra, the head of the Mayton family, and lived as a maid to the youngest son, Larsen Mayton, for about 10 years.

Everything was full of strangeness. Why was such a near-legendary assassin serving Decatra Maton, and even so, was she a maid for the bastard Lassen?

It would be strange even if it were a person given by Decatra.

“If I had skills as outstanding as yours, it wouldn’t have been difficult to gain my father’s trust.”

“….”

“Then I think it would be right to give you to your mother.”

“….”

“She became my maid, not my mother. Since when? “You became my maid.”

“Since the year Confucius was born. “I was destined to serve Confucius.”

“why?”

Heira couldn’t answer. Heyra was also confused for a moment.

‘Why?’

I had never thought about this part.

‘why?’

Why did Decatra name himself the youngest? Also as a maid.

‘what?’

Larsen said.

“I think I know why.”

“Please tell me.”

“It must have been a device to allow this world to kill me at any time.”

“….”

“You’re not saying it’s nonsense?”

The will of the world exists in this world. The world itself has an intention. In this world that values probability, Larsen Mayton, whose very existence ‘lacks probability’, would have been a thorn in the side.

‘On the other hand… since there was a lack of probability, was it possible to take advantage of that gap and achieve possession?’

Larsen asked again.

“Hey. “Since when did you serve your father?”

Heira thought for a moment. Soon he told me the truth.

“Since he was born.”

“Then what about before that?”

“I served his mother.”

“My grandmother?”

Grandma didn’t set it up.

“yes. Leila Mayton. As you know, Confucius was the most powerful water mage in history.”

“Then what about before that?”

“Do I have to keep answering?”

“Do whatever you want.”

Larsen realized. Heira, a member of the Shadow Clan, is no ordinary person.

“one question. “I’ll write it now.”

“Confucius is too young. There are only three questions, and if you answer all three questions, I will be free. I will no longer serve you, Confucius.”

Larsen nodded. I took everything into consideration and decided to ask a question.

“Did you serve Kaysa Maton?”

“That’s right. I will continue to answer questions on the same topic.”

“Keisa Mayton’s two friends probably know.”

“That’s right. Alberto and Kirtel. “There were two people.”

Heira’s answer was unhesitating. He answered without hesitation about the forgotten great sage Alberto and the legendary great wizard Kirtel.

“And that Kirtel is sleeping in the North Sea?”

“That’s right.”

“Against God’s will?”

“That’s right.”

Larsen read Heira’s expression. It felt like I felt refreshed somehow. It seemed like he had been holding back what he wanted to say all along.

I thought that Heira’s existence might have been a ‘double-edged sword’ for Larsen.

‘A character who can kill a variable at any time… and who can provide all information to that variable by removing certain restrictions.’

There Larsen realized something.

‘The world wants to kill me somehow, but it can’t kill me blindly. ‘I took that much of a penalty in order to place a sprayer on me.’

As soon as I thought about it, my heart felt a little lighter. If you think about it, if the world really wanted to kill Larsen Mayton, they could have caused a natural disaster, such as an earthquake or a typhoon.

But I didn’t do that. It’s not that you didn’t do it, it’s that you couldn’t do it. There will obviously be major restrictions.

“And they said the clue to Alberto was in [West Palace]. Did Alberto, like Kirtel, go against God’s will?”

“That’s right.”

“Then why did those two act so recklessly that they went against God’s will?”

And Kirtel probably came from Korea. Why did Kirtel do that? If you were someone with Kirtel’s level of ability, you could just whine and eat well and live well.

“I don’t know exactly. But Kirtel always said this.”

[We must find the truth. There is a lack of truth here.]

“Because of that, I had several wars of words with Alberto. “What’s so important about the truth?”

“truth?”

“yes. I didn’t hear any more details. It wasn’t that I didn’t speak, it was that I felt like I couldn’t speak.”

Larsen read the earnestness in Heira’s eyes. Heyra also seemed to want something. Longing was in the eyes.

“Alberto and Kirtel. The two of them predicted my existence a long time ago. Although I couldn’t find everything, they made arrangements for me and eventually I was able to learn transcendental magic. And by going against God’s will, he eventually gifted me with heavenly power. “Does that have anything to do with the truth?”

“sorry. I do not know.”

Alberto and Kirtel know something. So Larsen Maton made arrangements for himself.

“I guess you were hoping I would ask you these things too.”

But then. A knock was heard. It was Kashin.

* * *

a few days ago.

Decatra received the report in real time. After hearing Senkan’s report, Decatra laughed for a long time.

“Larsen. “He’s quite the guy.”

“That’s right. I can’t believe Madame Veronia was so helpless. “It’s amazing.”

“Maybe it’s because Veronia doesn’t know Larsen too much.”

“You seem to be in a pretty good mood.”

“No way.”

But Senkan, an old friend, knew. I like Decatra now. Although it is not obvious. And Senkan also admitted it.

‘It is true that Madam Veronia was caught off guard… but even taking that into account, Larsen’s resourcefulness was outstanding. I have no choice but to admit it.’

Decatra continued.

“In the end, he really prevented the war.”

The Seid family did not engage in petty public opinion warfare. Already, the content ‘Beautiful reconciliation between two absolute families’ has begun to circulate among the newsletters.

It is also spreading that the youngest son, Larsen Mayton, was at the center of the reconciliation.

“Isn’t this the greatest achievement during the pilgrimage?”

“I think you could say so.”

“If he hadn’t become a hostage, he would have been looking to become the next head of the family.”

For a moment, Senkan’s body flinched. It was the first time that Decatra directly mentioned the ‘next matriarch’.

Neither the 1st Princess nor the 2nd Princess, who is missing, has ever used the expression, ‘It’s worth looking into to become the next head of the family’ to anyone. The first recognition went to none other than the youngest Larsen Mayton.

But then.

Decatra trotted over and opened the window wide. I looked up at the sky. It was visible in his eyes that his heavenly power had been awakened. There was incontinence all over the world. It felt like it would break if I touched it.

‘Something has changed.’

A huge ominous feeling descended on the world. It felt like the world would be destroyed if things continued like this.

Are Larsen’s absurd words true? Was what this world wanted a war between the Sayde family and the Mayton family? Was it supposed to go that way in the first place?

‘The world has completely changed.’

And it is rapidly collapsing. It has to be corrected. no. It cannot be corrected. It’s someone else’s job to correct it.

‘All I can do…’

is delay. You have to buy time. Otherwise everything will be destroyed. Decatra read it.

“Senkan.”

“Yes, matriarch.”

I kept looking up at the sky.

“I guess I have to do the right thing.”

“…Are you saying it’s the right thing to do?”

Decatra’s body floated in the air.

“If you didn’t know the energy that reads the world, you wouldn’t know.”

“…”

“If I knew, I should do the right thing.”

moved out the window.

“The next matriarch is Evelia. “Don’t look for me in the future.”

Senkan had a hunch. Now, Decatra was leaving behind a will that was not a will. I asked back calmly.

“…Where are you going?”

“Daejeokrim (大赤林).”

Decatra’s body disappeared.

* * *

“Larsen. “Can I come in?”

“uh. are you okay.”

Heira stood up from her seat.

“I will leave your seat.”

Heira bowed politely and then disappeared into the shadows. Larsen poured tea into a teacup. It was still warm.

“Kashin. “It may sound crazy, but it is.”

“wait for a sec. “I will speak first.”

It seemed like Kashin also had something he wanted to say.

“This world we live in. “It seems like there is will in this world.”

“….”

Larsen was going to say that too.

“okay?”

“uh. “I feel like there is a predetermined ending in this world and I have to move steadily toward that ending.”

Kashin seemed to have a vague sense of ‘heavenly power’.

“that’s right. If you can feel that, you can read heavenly energy and have awakened your heavenly power.”

“Heavenly power has been awakened…?”

In terms of a novel, it is still the beginning. Kashin is still too young. Even Decatra felt the power of heaven only long after he entered the ranks of the absolute. But now Kashin is feeling it. The reason was simple.

“You are the main character of this world, and this world completely revolves around you.”

It’s a judgment call. This is what happened anyway. I decided to awaken the main character in the novel.