Youngest Scion of the Mages - Chapter 63

Youngest Son of the Magic Family Episode 63

‘It’s not over even though it’s over.’

good night. It was fun. It was strangely fun.

“Lord Confucius?”

“run.”

“What is the situation?”

“Someone dangerous will come after us.”

If there had been no prediction that it was ‘dangerous’, Cheonan would not have been activated. I was able to feel it because I was aware of the danger in advance.

‘The size is similar to that of a red tiger.’

However, it is much more secretive than the Red Tiger. It feels like an experienced hunter is approaching this direction in stealth.

‘The momentum is similar to that of the Red Tiger.’

Then there is only one thing left.

‘White tiger.’

It seems to be a continuation of the exam from a year ago. The test is actually not over yet. Last time, under the leadership of Larsen himself, we faced the ‘Red Tiger’. But this time it’s a white tiger.

‘1 year ago. There was no way to fight and win against the Red Tiger.’

So what about Baekho?

‘Same this time too.’

I’ve grown a lot in one year. I am learning the techniques of martial arts and incorporating them into martial arts according to Lassen’s method. However, he is still too young to fight and win against a white tiger. Anyway, he’s only 11 years old.

‘But it will be better than before.’

ran.

“To where the goblin cave was.”

The white tiger appeared, as if it had gained some confidence that it would hunt here.

“Lord Confucius! excuse me! “There’s something white flying over there!”

A tiger the size of a house moved through the bushes.

“know. run. “Don’t talk because it will make your breathing difficult.”

The two ran. Larsen felt a white tiger running through the bushes nearby. Cheonan read Baekho’s movements in real time.

‘It’s faster than I thought.’

fast. At this rate, one person got bitten before they reached the goblin cave.

“Hampton. “Run and don’t look back.”

“yes?”

“It’s an order. “Go to the goblin cave without saying a word.”

Hampton couldn’t resist the word ‘order’.

‘What on earth are you doing?’

Hampton could feel it too, unless he was an idiot.

‘You want to be bait, Confucius?’

I guess it seems like that. This doesn’t make sense. Even if you become bait, it is true that you, the shadow, become the bait. That is correct.

‘no.’

no. Hampton pulled himself together.

‘For the past two years. Confucius has changed tremendously.’

The assholes of the past are no more. It was a variant of the Mayton family, but I liked it because it was a variant. I thought it was good because it was that person’s shadow.

‘Let’s believe!’

So I decided to believe it. I’m sure you have thoughts. Moving according to Confucius’ will will help. With that in mind, Hampton started running with all his might.

Larsen whiffs! I whistled. The white tiger’s eyes turned to Larsen. I saw a small human daring to provoke.

Kuaaang!

The white tiger roared and rushed towards Larsen. It looked like a tank coming out of the bushes.

‘It’s big.’

The situation is different from when you encounter an enemy in a safe situation. This guy is untamed.

Just then the east wind blew. I’m turning my back on the wind.

‘I like the wind.’

[Uses ‘Beginner Magic Fighting – Utilizing Attributes’.]

Obtain the help of the wind. I learned it from Magner. Martial arts practitioners interpret and use all the energy around them to their advantage.

Larsen looked straight at the white tiger. The white tiger rushed at him, moving in zigzags as if to distract Larsen. Larsen did not read the white tiger’s movements individually.

‘Zigzag movement.’

If you make that move, it will attack with its front feet. It makes this kind of movement before attacking with its front foot.

‘come.’

There was only one point to attack anyway. There was no need to focus on the current movement.

Wow!

The white tiger raised its front paw. Hundreds of kg or more. It swung its front feet with perhaps several tons of destructive power. Larsen slowly pulled back at the timing.

‘It’s true.’

I got wind power and read the timing.

‘Shedding as much as possible.’

I got hit while spilling.

‘Pfft!’

Nevertheless, I felt tremendous pain in my chest. But it was worth holding on to.

[The Thousand Year Dragon’s Eomsim Gap is blocking external attacks.]

I trusted my ‘Cheonan’ and ‘Millennium Dragon’s Eomsim Gap’ to read the timing. Larsen’s small body, hit in the chest, flew in the air. With a little bit of exaggeration, it flew like a rocket.

puck!

Larsen’s body hit the rock.

Cheolpudeok.

Larsen hit the rock and fell to the ground.

‘Ugh.’

A blow widened the distance. I stood up thinking that if it weren’t for Cheonnyeonyong’s Eomsim Gap, I might have died.

‘I’m running again.’

It felt like my ribs were cracked. It was difficult to breathe. Nevertheless, I ran. Toward the goblin cave. In the end, Larsen succeeded in running away. I came up to a cave located halfway up the cliff.

“Lord Confucius!”

Hampton, whose eyes were red and bloodshot, hugged Larsen tightly.

“Fortunately, the! I thought you would be safe! I really got it! Hampton Hampton believed in Confucius, ugh!”

* * *

Hampton fell to his knees.

“sorry. “I dare not touch Confucius’s body…”

“It’s okay.”

Hampton whimpered.

“Please kill me.”

“What are you killing?”

It took a while to comfort Hampton. Hampton really wanted to die. I was embarrassed. And I once again felt my feelings for Larsen.

‘I… really care about Confucius.’

It was very different from the past. In the past, I worried about Larsen and helped him because of his mission as ‘Shadow’. But now it wasn’t just about the mission. Hampton himself had no choice but to admit that fact. As a shadow. And as a person. I ended up assisting Larsen.

“If you had thrown me as food and run away, you wouldn’t have been hurt.”

“I guess so.”

Larsen didn’t think that was wrong either.

“But you would be dead.”

“If you die as a shadow, it wouldn’t be a bad ending, Confucius.”

“If we can both survive anyway, wouldn’t it be a better ending for both to survive?”

“But Confucius was injured…”

Larsen didn’t pay much attention to the injury. This is a dangerous fantasy world, but it is also a mysterious fantasy world. Injuries of this magnitude can be cured with just one hit of magic.

Outside the cave.

Kuaaang!

A sound was heard. I was angry, but I couldn’t come up.

Hampton trembled.

“How did you know the cave was safe?”

“I felt strange when I first climbed the cave.”

“…yes?”

“It was too long to be considered used by that many goblins.”

If you go up and down a cliff, there must be a path. Or there must be worn away rocks. There was nothing like that at all.

“Besides, the secretions secreted from the poison goblin’s body are slightly toxic.”

“Yes, Confucius.”

“But there were no traces on the cliff.”

I was sure there. This cave. The goblins didn’t create it themselves; someone forced them into this place. The someone here is, of course, Evelia.

‘Because my sister brought me here to test me in the first place.’

So, Evelia has planned something like this.

‘A safe place from white tigers. It must have been to teach you about this place.’

Hampton asked.

“Then, can we just wait until Heira provides support?”

“no.”

Actually, that’s the safest way. However, the safest method cannot be considered the ‘best method’. If the risk is low, the return is likely to be small, and if the risk is high, the return is likely to be large. This version was written by Evelia. If Brother Evelia had prepared for such a test, Evelia the Man would provide a satisfactory reward for this test. Whatever it is.

“That would work, but it wouldn’t be best. “If you were going to use such a passive method, you shouldn’t have come out of the cave in the first place.”

“then…?”

“We’ll catch him.”

“Hey, we have a white tiger?”

Larsen walked toward the entrance to the cave in front of the cliff. I looked down. I saw a white tiger running wild with excitement.

“Make paralyzing poison. “You can make it, right?”

“You can make yam. However, due to lack of materials, it is not enough to hunt white tigers.”

“I’m not asking you to paralyze it. “You just have to make his movements uncomfortable.”

“I think that’s possible.”

There’s no need to be perfect. Even if just a couple of toes are injured, it becomes difficult for a person to move. Even if my eyes sting a little, I can’t see clearly. That’s exactly what Larsen wanted.

‘Maybe my sister can watch over me in a special way.’

This is a fantasy world. There are few things that are impossible. It is very likely that he is watching this situation in real time through magic. So I deliberately spoke in a voice.

“I’m going to show myself to that guy on purpose.”

As I ran all the way here, I figured out his physical abilities. I’m going to go down the cliff on purpose. To a height that he couldn’t even climb up.

“He’ll get even more excited.”

It’s a white tiger running rampant because it lost its prey right in front of it.

“White tigers are more secretive than red tigers. But now, that strength of stealth has been abandoned. “Because I’m so excited.”

“….”

“The physical strength is also weaker than that of the Red Tiger.”

If the white tiger goes on a rampage like that, it won’t be long before the white tiger gets tired. A frightened beast is not a beast, but a tired beast is not a beast either. At least that was the case for Larsen, who had mastered the art of martial arts.

“I hunt him.”

A white tiger in good condition cannot be hunted even if it wakes up from death. However, the white tiger, which is exhausted and has even consumed paralyzing poison, is able to hunt. It’s not like I was playing around for a year. Matusul has grown a lot since then. Although it was small, I also gained fighting power. It’s just that although fighting power is inherent in the body, it cannot be taken out and used.

I also sparred with Kashin, the main character in the original work, at least once a day. All of that experience gave Larsen confidence.

Larsen clings to the cliff. In order to hunt Larsen, the white tiger climbed the cliff and jumped down continuously.

At that time, a voice was heard from inside the cave.

“The paralysis poison has been completed.”

“Spread it evenly over the goblin’s corpse and give it to me.”

I decided to use goblin meat.

“Leave some rice and give it to me.”

Do not give a whole goblin corpse. He’ll rest while he eats it. Don’t let him recover his health.

I accepted pieces of goblin meat coated in poison. I threw it around. It’s like taking medicine. The white tiger took them one by one and occasionally jumped on Larsen. Larsen watched the movement closely.

‘It’s subtle, but… the jumping height has been reduced.’

It’s a subtle difference. But the subtleties make the difference.

‘He’s completely exhausted.’

Panting breathing. Even the long tongue sticking out of the mouth like a dog on a hot day with drool flowing. The white tiger was originally close to a feline monster, but looking at it now, I could almost believe it was a canine monster. Luckily, it’s noon now. This was when the sun was at its hottest and there was no awning to block the sun.

‘I’m going down.’

Rotated 2 circles of the heart. Mana was sent evenly throughout the body.

‘Matusullo.’

An 11-year-old wizard hunts a white tiger? In the first place, this cannot happen. Even if various variables are added, it is difficult. Magic is a difficult discipline to master, and it is either very weak or very strong. A young wizard is bound to be weaker than a martial artist or swordsman of a similar age, and cannot hunt monsters of that level.

‘Hunt the guy.’

So I decided to show it clearly. To Evelia. That further tests are meaningless.

‘sister. Are you watching?’

I identified the person Evelia. Perhaps there will be no more tests. If only I could pass this test. Obtain a great mountain called Evelia.

‘Quick resolution.’

fast.

‘You shouldn’t give him time to recover his stamina.’

I curled my fist. I lowered my posture.

At the same time, the magic arts imprinted on Larsen’s body began to respond to Larsen’s will. A new interpretation value emerged.