Youngest Scion of the Mages - Chapter 182

The Youngest Son of the Magic Family Episode 182 What

Persha said was true. As soon as she left Persha’s room, Lydia collapsed.

“I’m sorry Larsen.”

Heat surged from Lydia’s body. It felt like I couldn’t even move. Larsen carried Lydia on his back.

“Is it heavy?”

“are you okay.”

Not heavy at all. Larsen is still wearing black clothes.

He also became much stronger than when he first wore the black robe. Even though Lydia had added a little weight, it wasn’t particularly heavy.

Lydia must have been well aware of that fact, but she seemed to feel sorry for no reason.

“I ate a lot of hot dogs yesterday…”

“It’s not heavy.”

“Really. “I ate 62 pieces yesterday.”

Even if all 62 hot dogs are in the stomach, the weight is not that enormous. Anyway, Lydia made that excuse.

Larsen walked briskly with Lydia on his back.

“You are resting.”

“Where are you going Larsen?”

“West Palace.”

West Palace.

Alberto’s clue is there.

“I’ll go with you too.”

“You can’t.”

Lydia’s current condition is beyond words. Mana is running wild inside my body. Lydia has neither the Holy Grail nor a monstrous body like Larsen. As Persha said, time was needed.

“wait a munite. “You can control your mana quickly.”

“It will take at least a month.”

“I’ll try to push it to two weeks.”

“But that doesn’t work. It is too late.”

Decatra and Carcia moved at the same time. It is true that those two are absolute absolutes, but it is unclear how much longer they can support the collapsing world.

Every minute and every second is precious. We had to move quickly.

“But Larsen, I have your contract…”

Lydia could not continue speaking. I fainted. Rather than fainting due to a surge of mana, it seemed like the pain was so severe that I fainted.

Larsen laid Lydia on the bed. Lydia muttered unconsciously.

“it hurts.”

He was still unconscious.

“so painful.”

“….”

Larsen felt a little heartbroken. Lydia is suffering so much. He is unconscious and complaining of pain.

“Hey, are you next to me?”

“yes.”

“Bring the Hamptons.”

Hampton came to Lydia’s room. I explained the situation briefly.

“Can you take painkillers?”

“It is possible, but given Lydia’s current condition, administering painkillers is dangerous. “You have to survive on your own for at least three days.”

“Then do it.”

It was decided to attach Hampton to Lydia.

“Please take care of Lydia so that she does not suffer as much as possible.”

“But, Confucius.”

Hampton knows that Larsen is going to the ‘West Palace’. I strongly believe that we should be there to participate in that historic scene. I thought that was my mission as the ‘First Shadow’.

“I don’t listen to objections. “Protect Lydia.”

“…All right.”

Lydia muttered to herself again.

“My whole body is hot.”

Larsen placed his hand on Lydia’s forehead. It really looked like a fireball. The fiery mana was engulfing my entire body. If an ordinary person who was not familiar with magic touched Lydia’s body, they could have suffered serious burns.

Hampton said with a dark expression.

“You will feel pain as if your whole body is going to be torn apart.”

Did those words become a catalyst? Lydia’s subconscious followed those words exactly.

“I feel like my whole body is torn apart.”

“….”

“It hurts so much and it’s so hot.”

“….”

“so painful.”

Eventually Larsen turned his back. My heart ached, but there was nothing I could do now. Lydia will get through this on her own. If you only have time.

“Hampton. “I will ask you my friend.”

* * *

Larsen returned to the room.

Ralphon was sitting in front of the bed in Larsen’s room, dozing off.

When Larsen arrived, Ralphon jumped to his feet. Ralphon’s extremely tall head touched the ceiling.

Damn –

there was a crack in the ceiling.

“Ugh.”

Ralphon rubbed his head.

“I thought I was bitten by a mosquito.”

The ceiling was cracked like a spider web.

Larsen had to be surprised once again by that absurd physical ability.

“Larsen has a sister.”

“sister?”

“That scary sister. “The older sister who carries a dagger and jumps into the shadows.”

“Heyra?”

“Oh right. “Hey, sister.”

Ralphon held out a piece of paper with his finger.

“My sister told me to tell it to you.”

It was a letter.

[This is Heira.]

The letter, which started with a short greeting, contained the message that Heira was leaving here.

To be precise, it was about her heading to the ‘Daejeokrim’. He was asking for forgiveness for committing an unholy act by leaving to help Decatra, who had gone there.

[…I will definitely come back. I will gladly pay the penalty for not helping you and leaving you for a while. Please forgive me.]

Larsen read the letter again. After reading the letter, I felt like I understood.

‘Heira… loved her father.’

That love was not a rational love. It was a feeling close to maternal love, like a mother loving her son.

‘That’s why I couldn’t leave my father alone.’

The author set up the world’s strongest assassin, ‘silently and secretly’. However, human Heira was not set up. The human Heira headed to the Great Forest to help Decatra.

“What is it about?”

“They said they went somewhere for a while.”

“really?”

Ralphon looked somewhat happy.

“Why do you like it?”

“That sister is scary.”

I felt somewhat happy, but also somewhat disappointed.

“Why are you crying again now?”

“But that sister is nice.”

Just do one thing, you idiot. Larsen didn’t say that.

The moment Larsen was about to ask Ralphon, ‘Do you want to go to the Western Palace with me?’ Ralph spoke first.

“But when do you go to Lassen West Palace?”

Hehehe! and laughed.

“I think it’ll be fun there.”

“It can be fun.”

“What if it’s not fun? “Isn’t this a place you must go to?”

Ralphon didn’t seem to mind.

“I don’t know what it is, but let’s go.”

He had no idea. I just go when my friend goes. That’s friends. I decided to become friends with Larsen. Then just go. There was nothing complicated. Ralphon thought so.

“But will there be anything delicious if I go?”

“….”

“The hot dogs in the southern world are amazing.”

* * *

The next morning.

Ralphon’s eyes widened.

“omg?”

I couldn’t believe it.

“Are you that lizard?”

Ralphon sees Signon for the first time in a long time. There wasn’t much to encounter. Signong stayed with Evelia, and Ralphon never left the Maple Annex and ate hot dogs with Lydia all day and night.

Shinnyong with amber eyes ate his appetite.

“I felt it before.”

Her index finger touched Ralphon’s stomach.

White and thin fingers. The owner of that finger smiled lightly and continued.

“What a nice body to break.”

“me?”

“okay.”

Shinnyong’s appearance was beautiful, but the content of her words was not beautiful.

But Ralph still seemed unconcerned.

“Oh, that’s amazing? Destroy it.”

It wasn’t a provocation. It was a sincere curiosity.

“I haven’t been hurt since I was little.”

So I was seriously curious. Could someone break my body? So how do you break it? With a hammer? With magic? With martial arts from the southern world?

Shinnyong asked.

“Master, can I break it?”

“no.”

“why?”

“You don’t break friends.”

“Am I his friend too?”

“You’re my friend.”

Larsen couldn’t figure out why he had to explain why he shouldn’t destroy Ralphon. Isn’t this a very common sense statement?

However, both the dragon that wanted to destroy it and the human that wanted to destroy it both deviated from common sense.

“Ah, if it’s the owner’s friend, you shouldn’t break it.”

Shinnyong nodded.

“It’s a shame.”

Larsen sighed deeply. The world is collapsing. Accordingly, I feel like I need to accomplish something with a solemn mindset, and as the creator of this world, I feel like I need to take some responsibility… but the people around me aren’t helping me

.

Shinnyong pointed to a place with his finger.

“Then can I break it?”

Someone floated in the air. It was like a powerful magnet. A man was sucked in like a vacuum cleaner.

Larsen was dumbfounded.

“You…”

It was a man whose face Larsen also knew. The name is Lementa. He was a 6-star swordsman and one of Kashin’s favorite subordinates.

‘A 6-star knight with a single wave of his hand…?’

It was a part that made you realize what happens when ‘Fast Forward’ is applied to the dragon race. A dragon less than a year old pulled a 6-star knight with just one finger.

Lementa couldn’t even move. Completely subdued.

Larsen was both happy and ominous.

“….”

I keep feeling like I’ve grown something I shouldn’t have grown.

Anyway, it’s good now. Because power is precious. For now, I decided to focus on the now.

“What’s going on here?”

“Do you know me?”

“Lementa is my friend’s confidant.”

“That’s right.”

Shinnyong chewed his appetite again as if he was disappointed.

“He looked sturdy for a human.”

“You can’t break it.”

“It’s a shame.”

“First of all, you can’t destroy humans.”

“why?”

Common sense and reason do not apply. Now, Lassen has decided to find a conversation method tailored to Shinyong.

“Because your master wants it.”

“ah.”

Shinnyong was easily convinced.

“okay. Then I will definitely ask before I destroy it. “Humans are.”

It was a bit fortunate.

Lementa was sweating profusely. No matter how you look at it, that beautiful woman is not human.

‘Mayton had this secret weapon?’

The face was completely unknown. For a woman that beautiful, there were bound to be rumors about her, but there were no rumors at all. It was said to be a magic weapon that had been kept in complete secrecy.

Moreover, that magic weapon calls Maton’s youngest child its master.

‘Such magic weapons are usually owned by the head of the family and work their way down.’

Then, Mayton’s seven brothers. Let’s say that Prince 1 is missing because his whereabouts are unknown, but doesn’t that mean that the other 6 brothers also possess this secret weapon?

Normally, the weakest magic weapon would have been provided to the 7th Prince, so there were probably at least 6 entities stronger than that magic weapon.

‘It is a place with truly terrifying power.’

I thought that if a war broke out, something really big could have happened.

‘I thought the Sayde family was the best….’

I don’t think that’s true. It seems that the Mayton family had the upper hand. That’s because you don’t show off to the world.

Lementa presented the letter. It was a letter from Kashin.

[You said we would go to the Western Palace, right?]

It is difficult for Kashin to be with us in person. As I suddenly became the head of the family, there was so much to organize internally. Kashin can’t vacate Sayde Street now.

[I will share the information and artifacts I obtained from the witches of the Eastern Palace. There was also information about the Western Palace there. The letters you speak of were filled with the energy of heaven.]

Letters filled with the energy of heaven.

It’s Hangul.

At the end of the letter, the letters were accurately reproduced. The content of the letters was unusual.

‘What is this?’