Youngest Scion of the Mages - Chapter 181

Magic Master’s Youngest Son Episode 181

[‘Creator’s Privilege’ applies.]

There is no ‘setting book’ in this world anymore. You need to create a new setting. Not as a writer, but as a character. As a participant, not an observer.

Larsen shook off all the purple fog and stood in front of Persha. What to do. I knew it instinctively. He lightly kissed Persha’s forehead.

[Breathing the breath of new life.]

It wasn’t something that someone told me to do. My body moved on its own. White energy leaked out from Larsen’s entire body. It seemed to cover Persha’s body and then was absorbed into Persha’s body.

[‘Breath of New Life’ has been applied.]

[The character Persha Maton’s settings are reconstructed due to the Creator’s Breath.]

The world has returned to its original state. The settings covering Persha have completely disappeared. Persha is still sitting with her legs crossed in front of the table.

But Persha’s expression was strange. He seemed in a bad mood somewhere.

“you.”

No one remembers what originally happened in the ‘creator’s space’. The same goes for Persia. If it’s the way it was.

“What did you do now?”

“…yes?”

Persha said.

“You just did something.”

“Me?”

“okay.”

Persha frowned.

“I think he kissed my forehead.”

But it was a strange feeling. It felt like I was dreaming. Larsen asked back as if it were absurd.

“If I had done something like that, would you have let me live?”

“That’s right.”

I asked just in case.

“But what were you going to do if I really did that?”

“You probably cut off your lips, right?”

“….”

also. I decided it would be better not to say anything. But Persha continued speaking.

“But.”

“….”

“Strangely, I’m not angry. “It’s normal to be angry.”

Persha was a little confused. I felt like the ‘me’ before and the ‘me’ I am now are different.

“You won’t hear any strange voices anymore.”

“what?”

“Kill someone. Cut someone’s body. Cutting is fun. “Sounds like that.”

“Don’t talk nonsense.”

“It’s not nonsense. “You probably know better than anyone else.”

And a day passed. Persia called Larsen again. He told me to come with Lydia.

“Did she call me?”

Lydia’s eyes were filled with life. All kinds of magical techniques were engraved in Lydia’s eyes. It is not visible to the naked eye.

That magic technique captured by the Heavenly Eyes seemed to create a new universe within Lydia’s eyes. A unique ability that only Lydia has. It was ‘wear and tear’.

“Lydia.”

First, we need to calm Lydia down. I was planning to have her face the facts in the North Sea, but Lydia’s father had already moved.

Because I failed to properly disclose the facts back then, I have come to this point. Lydia still thinks her father is dead.

“Don’t stop me. “I can never forgive her.”

“What are you going to do if you can’t forgive?”

Larsen grabbed Lydia’s shoulder.

“Follow me.”

Larsen took a deep breath. Hu-ha-hu-ha. Still, Lydia did not calm down. Larsen said.

“Just listen to me first.”

“Yes, I will listen. But I will kill that woman and go to heaven.”

“Your father. “You’re alive.”

Several fire exclamation marks were created above Lydia’s head. Hundreds of exclamation marks were created and disappeared continuously.

“What are you talking about?”

Larsen confessed everything that had happened in the past. Near the North Sea. Even the fact that he met Lydia’s father in the village of Van Pernon.

“I haven’t had a chance to talk until now. “Last time I went to Van Pernon, I tried to make you face the truth yourself, but your father was already gone.”

“….”

Lydia was unable to speak for a long time. I felt both joy that my father was alive and a sense of betrayal towards him.

“So… it was a contract between my father and that woman that sent me to Mayton Street?”

“okay.”

The attrition eye disappeared from Lydia’s eyes. I laughed like I was empty.

“Then what am I?”

“You are Lydia.”

“I was created by my father. Just as dad planned. Just as she planned. “That’s how I grew up.”

Larsen said nothing. Lydia did not need comfort now. I just needed someone to listen.

‘It’s a mess.’

The world is a mess. Persia’s setting has collapsed, the world is collapsing, and Lydia is experiencing confusion about herself.

After a while, Larsen spoke again.

“Nevertheless, you are Lydia.”

“….”

“You’re my friend. Lydia. Is being my friend a collaboration between your father and sister? “Didn’t you become my friend because you wanted to?”

Lydia thought about those words for a while. And I was able to come to a conclusion.

“It’s what I wanted.”

Lydia stood up. I decided to go to Persha.

What are you talking about? And I wanted to ask why he called me.

* * *

smart.

There was a knock on Persha’s bedroom door.

“come in.”

Larsen went into Persha’s bedroom with Lydia.

The bedroom was neat. It was a clean room dominated by dark-toned wood and pure white fabric.

Persha, who was lying on the bed, stood up. She was wearing very thin silk pajamas. My pajamas were flowing.

She walked closer to Lydia with her bare feet. And he said mockingly.

“One-armed mage. “It looks good.”

“If I were strong, I would kill you.”

“Such an assumption is meaningless. “Because you’re weak anyway.”

Persha chuckled.

“You must have heard everything from Larsen. “I don’t think Larsen has much time, so I’ll get to the point quickly.”

No tea, fruit or cookies were served. Persha got straight to the point.

“I killed too many people.”

“….”

“Of course, your father lived a lucky life.”

At that time, I saved his life on a whim.

“Anyway, I killed too many people, so I’m a little confused.”

“What’s there to be confused about? You just killed someone because you wanted to. “You just acted like yourself.”

“okay. That’s right. “But I’m strangely confused.”

It was not difficult for Larsen to realize that Persha was sincere now. I felt confused because of my ‘self’ that seemed to have changed overnight.

“anyway. I will be away from the family for a while. You can come visit me if you need to. “After I become strong enough.”

“I guess so.”

To Lydia, Persha is a monster who cut off her arm.

“And about your arms. “If possible, don’t put it on until you reach great heights.”

“I tried to do that. “Every time I see this arm, my spirit towards you surges.”

“It’s good. “Anger is a good nutrient for progress.”

Persha giggled.

“Larsen. “I need to borrow a little bit of your heart.”

“My heart?”

“If you don’t know, just stay still.”

Persha semi-forcibly removed Larsen’s top. Larsen couldn’t move. I don’t know when it was unleashed, but I was under a binding spell.

“What are you doing to Larsen!”

“Stay still. “Otherwise I’ll kill Larsen.”

Larsen calmed Lydia down.

“don’t worry. “You won’t kill me.”

I don’t know what you’re trying to do. But it didn’t seem like Persia was playing around now.

“I know that your body and heart are incredibly special. You created a new power. It boasts a very strange level of durability. “It transcended human limitations.”

“What do you want?”

“I will gift the mana circles I have accumulated so far to Lydia.”

“…yes?”

Larsen also remembered. There was such magic. However, it is a magic that is not actually used. Who would transfer the mana circle, which is more important to a wizard than anyone else, to someone else? That is the mana circle of those in their 20s who are vibrant.

“If you just give it to her, Lydia’s body will explode, so I will give it to you after weakening it through your body.”

Lydia screamed.

“There’s no need for that!”

“Take it even if you don’t need it.”

Persha came to a conclusion last night. The power he possessed consumed so many people.

It is a power that does not suit him. I don’t want to have it. In order to find ‘me’, we must erase the wrong past.

As long as you have the Mana Circle, the past cannot be erased.

“It was also discussed with my sister.”

I also talked to Evelia. Evelia advised him to think again, but ultimately respected Persia’s wishes.

“It begins.”

Persha placed her hand on Larsen’s chest. At that moment, a huge amount of mana began to pour into Larsen’s body.

Holy Grail was excited.

-Indian ink! Is! all!

-I am! eat! Clean up! all!

As time passed, Holy Grail fainted.

-My stomach… exploded… and threw it away.

-full.

-for a moment. faint!

Transcendent magic protected Larsen’s heart. The Persian mana pouring in like crazy was purified through Larsen’s heart. Larsen realized something there.

‘It’s not just… delivering mana to Lydia.’

On the surface, he said he was giving the mana to Lydia, but in reality, he was passing the mana on to Larsen himself.

I felt a new ring forming in my heart.

[Five rings are completed.]

[Entering the true 5th circle state.]

[Residual mana seeps into the body.]

It melted into the Holy Grail and melted into the heart. Even then, a lot of remaining mana remained and was scattered throughout Larsen’s body. It’s like the fighting power of martial arts. If I hadn’t learned fighting skills, this would have been impossible.

Persha grinned.

‘Is this possible?’

I thought Larsen could do it, but I never thought he could really do it.

In particular, I never thought I could turn the remaining mana into fighting power and store it in every corner of my body.

‘What a monster.’

If Larsen was in danger, I would have quit midway. All calculations had been made to that extent. However, Larsen’s body was much better than expected. Much more than expected.

‘It seems like your father has entrusted the future to you.’

I decided to add a spoonful of it.

‘I’ll trust you too.’

To find myself too. Let’s forget the past too. Larsen will also help. In fact, Persha remembers everything that happened yesterday. Larsen came closer and shook off the purple energy around him.

I didn’t ask what it was. It’s just that Larsen has special powers. And there is something that only Larsen can do. That much was all I knew.

‘That’s enough.’

The more docile mana refined through Larsen flowed towards Lydia. Conversely, Persians lost most of their mana.

Persha felt sick to her stomach. He said with a wide smile.

“I’m in Circle 1 now. So if you want to kill me, you can kill me anytime.”

“….”

Lydia used a bullwhip. Just as Persia did to Larsen, this time Lydia did to Persha. Lydia’s whip of fire wrapped around Persia’s neck.

“I thought about it every day. “I want to kill you.”

“Then kill me. “It is said that it is natural for the weak to be defeated by the strong.”

Lydia was angry at those words. What kind of natural providence is that? Animals may be like that, but humans shouldn’t be like that.

“What kind of providence is that! “Who told you such nonsense!”

“I don’t know either. “Who did that?”

Persha smiled faintly. It was clearly what he said. But I don’t think so myself. Why did he say that? Could it be Persha himself who said those words at that time?

‘That’s definitely what I said.’

Anyway, how are you? It didn’t matter. I also thought that it wouldn’t be so bad if I just died here. Actually, I didn’t have any major regrets in this life.

“Not funny.”

Lydia took away the whip of fire.

“Larsen. let’s go.”

Larsen bowed his head to Persha. If you think about it, the person who first gave the opportunity was Persha. Even now, it gave me an opportunity. And Larsen owes Persia his heart. A debt of heart that was wrongly set as the Creator.

“I hope you are here when I return.”

“why?”

“I don’t think I’ve ever had a meal with you.”

“….”

“Let’s eat together when I get back.”

Persha chuckled.

“Can I come back? “Your father disappeared too?”

“I’ll be back.”

Thin and long. My goal is to live by sucking on honey. The plan went awry, but it was undoubtedly true that that was the ultimate goal.

“When I get back.”

Persha had a cold expression.

“done. Get out now.”

Larsen was a little shocked. This was because Persha’s inner thoughts were read in Cheonan. As Persia became weaker, all of her inner thoughts were interpreted.

-I’m a flower too. Give it to me as a gift.

-You gave it to your sister.

The door was closed. Persha added a word from inside the room.

“Oh. “You may not know it, but Lydia will suffer for a while. I recommend recuperation for about a month.”