Youngest Scion of the Mages - Chapter 77

The Youngest Son of the Magic Family Episode 77

‘It’s the Flame of Persia!’

Larsen started running and Mirang followed. Mirang felt the hairs on her entire body stand up. She couldn’t have guessed Persha just by looking at the flames.

But an instinctive feeling of fear oppressed her body.

He is the one who massacred her and all the adults who protected her when she was young. Persia’s energy became a trauma and weighed down Mirang.

‘scared.’

Now it has become an adult, and even ‘God’s restrictions’ have been lifted, making it a completely different entity. Nonetheless, it was scary. Larsen also vaguely felt this.

‘It must be a trauma from childhood.’

Trauma lasts a lifetime, so it doesn’t mean we can’t understand it.

However, there was no time to worry about Mirang’s condition right now. Hyran is Lydia’s hometown, and the entire place has become a sea of fire.

I don’t even know what happened to Lydia. I kept thinking about it in my head.

If I were a writer, how would I make the character Persha move?

‘I hope nothing happens.’

Arrived in Hailan province.

It was hot. So much so that I can’t get close. I saw a person at the entrance.

Red hair. flushed face.

A woman with such a beautiful appearance that some call her the goddess of fire was looking in this direction with a bright smile.

“You’re here. My little brother.”

Larsen’s heart was pounding. Lydia was visible beneath the feet of Persia. Lydia’s face was crushed by Persian feet.

“I happened to see Evelia’s doll. “It’s your toy too, right?”

“….”

Larsen felt a surge of anger for a moment, but held it back. Nothing will change if you get angry in front of Persha. It’s true that I was angry, but being angry didn’t mean I could do anything. It will only make the situation worse.

“What are you doing in Hailan?”

“Have you come to a place I can’t come to?”

Larsen calmly surveyed the situation. I looked into Cheonan, but there seemed to be no survivors inside Hairan.

‘I killed them all.’

While everything was burning, I could also smell the smell of burning meat.

‘Did it have to be like this?’

My anger continued to rise.

Lydia’s father must have been in there too. How will Lydia, who is currently unconscious, react when she comes to her senses? What kind of feelings will you have?

“Seeing as you were waiting for me, I guess you have some business for me.”

“To be exact, it’s not you, it’s him.”

Persha pointed to one side with her finger. That’s Mirang. Mirang flinched in surprise.

“I need the teeth of the golden tiger.”

“Why?”

“Hobbies?”

It won’t be just a hobby. It’s not like the Persians went hunting for the Geumho tribe without anything else to do.

“It’s hard to find these days, so I left it alone. “There was news that the Geumho tribe appeared around here.”

Persian sources of information will be scattered all over the world. Since we walked this far, it is no wonder that Persha found out.

“How fun is it that the youngest guy is also there? A reckless guy. “Have you prepared the Geumho tribe for me?”

Mirang’s tail trembled. I looked at Larsen with distrust. Mirang is not in a normal state right now. The slightest shock can shake her heart.

‘Mirang. no.’

It’s not like he lured Mirang or anything. It was Mirang’s will that followed.

“Did you trick me?”

But Mirang has now lost his temper. Her terrible memories dominated her mind. Larsen did not comfort Mirang like that.

“sister. “The people of Hailan are without sin.”

“You don’t have to be guilty to die.”

“The Geumho tribe is not guilty either.”

“It’s not a sin, but I need it.”

Actions are more important than words.

“The name of this Geumho tribe is Mirang, and he will be my companion during my pilgrimage. “I have no intention of handing my colleague over to you.”

“okay?”

Persha stood up. He was still stomping on Lydia’s face with his left foot.

“Then why not steal it?”

Flames bloomed in Persha’s hands.

“Our youngest. “Would you like to see how big it is?”

Persha pointed her finger at Larsen. The wind blew like blowing out a candle.

A fireball flew towards Larsen. The speed wasn’t fast. It moved towards Larsen as if dancing. Larsen did not avoid it. Danger was detected through Cheonan.

‘If you get hit, you die.’

That one small fireball is a huge bomb. That’s what a 7th circle wizard is. One small fireball can destroy an entire rock.

Larsen did not close his eyes. I didn’t even avoid it. I just stared at the fireball.

Persian’s voice was heard.

“If you don’t avoid it, you’ll die.”

Soon, that fluttering fireball flies in. Larsen still didn’t move. I stopped in front of Mirang.

“If I dodge, my companion will die.”

The fireball hit Larsen’s chest.

Suddenly

!

The fireball disappeared with a sound.

“I think you know very well that I can’t hurt you.”

Larsen took a deep breath without anyone noticing. I really thought I was going to die. Because Persha is a crazy wizard and doesn’t know what he will do. However, I believed in the novel’s setting.

“My sister wants to be the head of the family more than anyone else. So, you cannot attack me as a pilgrim.”

At least when you are a pilgrim, you are free from attacks from your brothers. This is the area set by the author. And Decatra strictly defined it as ‘family law’. I judged that Persia, who was eagerly aiming for the position of head of the family, would keep the family law.

“I am maintaining my composure even in this situation.”

“….”

Persha laughed brightly again. Her eyes were full of interest.

“by the way.”

“….”

“Can you keep calm even after this?”

A whip made of fire was created in the hands of the Persians. Before anyone could stop her, the whip touched Lydia’s shoulder.

Chi-ik-!

A spark lit up Lydia’s shoulder. The whip dug into my shoulder. In an instant, my left arm was cut off.

Larsen almost screamed.

‘no!’

Lydia lost her left arm. The ‘one-armed mage’ that Cha Seong-min originally set up was Lydia. Lydia’s arm was cut off as per the original story. Lydia is still unconscious.

‘crazy…!’

I was really upset. Still, I was so frustrated that I couldn’t do anything that I almost died.

“Isn’t it frustrating? Are you angry?”

Persha chuckled.

“That’s what being weak means. “Little brother.”

“….”

“The weak always live while being bullied by the strong. I always feel deprived and unfair. Still can’t do anything. “That is the law and principle of the world.”

Persha looked at Larsen.

“ruler. “Then what are you going to do, little brother?”

“….”

“If you stay still, your remaining arm will also be cut off.”

Larsen wasted no time. I bowed down. It bounced quickly like a spring.

“Hohohohoho!”

Persha shouted excitedly.

“ruler! If I can move even one step, it is your victory. If you win, I will return the Golden Tiger and your toys.”

“You will have to keep that promise.”

“Sure! “Try hard.”

The fire whip that cut off Lydia’s shoulder moved towards Larsen. It aimed at Larsen like a snake with its mouth open. Larsen was deliberately caught by the whip.

“It’s easy to catch?”

Persha pulled Larsen. Using that as a driving force, Larsen took a leap forward. And then rushed towards Persia.

“Wizards always fight nobly and gracefully.”

I hate hand-to-hand combat. Wizards find it barbaric and dirty.

But Larsen is different.

Persia can’t hurt herself too much anyway. You are probably controlling your strength right now.

Just to fit Circle 2. If the 2nd circle was hit correctly, I could feel a dangerous amount of ‘fire attribute’ mana penetrating into my body. It felt like my heart was on fire.

[Eating everything!]

But Persia did not know. Larsen is not your typical second-circle player. In addition to the 2nd circle, there was another auxiliary circle, the Holy Grail. The Holy Grail, which awakened the attribute, began to consume the mana of the fire attribute.

‘It’s worth holding on to.’

Meanwhile, the smile on Persha’s face deepened. A round flame shield was created in front of Persha’s body.

“If you touch it, your entire body will burn.”

But Larsen didn’t stop. Persha’s expression became a little more serious.

“It’s true.”

Larsen snuggled into Persha’s arms. The shield’s flame reached Larsen, but Larsen was surprisingly fine. Persha’s eyes widened slightly.

“Did you… carve flames into your body?”

He’s acting like a fire magician. Wizards with a high affinity for the fire attribute have a certain degree of resistance to fire attribute magic.

[I am – great! The Holy Grail of Fire – it’s all!]

The Holy Grail that melted into Larsen’s body, not Lassen, protected Larsen from the fire attribute. And Evelia’s robe, a gift from Evelia, protected Larsen from the flames of the flame shield. The two forces combined were able to pierce the flame shield.

“You must have calculated my strength perfectly.”

Because you don’t want to get seriously hurt or die. So, all you have to do is show the power that exceeds that calculated value. Larsen held Persha’s body tightly. He held me so tightly as if he was trying to break my ribs. It wasn’t enough. Persian mana protected her entire body.

‘hot.’

Just hugging Persha’s body felt like my whole body was on fire.

[Hot!]

It seemed like the Holy Grail of Transcendence had almost reached its limit. There was no more capacity left to accept fire attribute mana.

[I think I’ll break if I use more force.]

Persha’s left foot seemed to be stuck in the ground and didn’t want to move. Persia’s right hand touched Larsen’s head.

“You’re smart, but you’re not elegant. “Our youngest.”

Flames rose from the right hand.

“Still, it’s fun. A younger brother struggling to be held in his older sister’s arms. “Isn’t it cute?”

The flame that started from his right hand enveloped Larsen’s entire body. Larsen’s body burned. Small burns began to appear here and there.

“The resistance to fire is also beyond imagination. This robe also looks special. “Where did you get this artifact?”

I didn’t say that Evelia gave it to me.

‘How can I…’

How can I make Persia’s feet move?

‘The variable is Mirang.’

Larsen said.

“When the weak who couldn’t do anything finally start to move. “The world has always changed, sister.”

I felt Mirang approaching. The presence was stealthy and fast.

* * *

A few minutes ago.

Miran listened to Persha’s words.

“If I stay still, my remaining arm will be cut off.”

At that time, Larsen said this before running out.

“The fear inside you. “You have to overcome it.”

When Mirang heard those words, he could do nothing.

I could only watch Larsen struggle. The Larsen that Mirang saw was a complete weakling.

“That’s what being weak means. Little brother. The weak always suffer from the strong. I always feel deprived and unfair. Still can’t do anything. “That is the law and principle of the world.”

The thoroughly weak struggled against the strong. Seeing Larsen like that was a refreshing shock to Mirang, who was sick of fear.

“When the weak who couldn’t do anything move on. “The world has always changed, sister.”

Larsen’s words made Mirang move. If you don’t do anything, the world won’t change. Mirang came to her senses.

[The fear inside you. You have to overcome it.]

The fear inside me. I have to overcome this. It only has meaning if you overcome it yourself.

That fear. I decided to overcome it.

Kwaaaaaa!

Mirang roared.

I was scared, but I didn’t hesitate. God’s restrictions have been lifted.

The Mirang of the past and the Mirang of the present are different.

Once she let go of her fear, she felt renewed vitality. It was much faster than usual. Because God’s restrictions have been lifted.

Even Persian was taken aback for a moment. It was much faster than the Geumho tribe she knew.

“uh?”

uh? The moment he did so, Mirang’s powerful nails tore Persha’s shoulder. A fountain of blood spurted out. A very momentary letdown.

Illusion and carelessness about the power of the Geumho tribe. And the focus and attention towards Larsen alone produced this result.

Persian’s arm fell to the ground. Like Lydia, her arm was cut off.

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

A different interpretation of Cheonan than usual. A ‘big variable’ rather than a ‘variable’ was created. The flames covering Larsen’s body died out.

His own arm fell to the ground. And Persha, who was looking at Mirang in turn, started giggling.

He didn’t care that his arm was cut off. She giggled and looked at her brother.

‘That’s interesting. It’s really fun.’

Persha enjoyed this situation. It was clearly visible that he was trying to maintain his composure as much as possible.

It was fun to see my younger brother get so angry, and I was excited to see what would happen to the little girl named Lydia.

‘Hey you guys. ‘Did you really think I should have killed him?’

He deliberately made it seem like all the people in Hailan were killed.

However, they have already all been forcibly relocated to ‘Van Pernon Village’ under Sando’s guidance.

It was staged as if everyone was killed, but no one died. It was strange to her herself.

Normally, it wouldn’t be strange if I killed him, but strangely, I didn’t like it. So no one was killed.

‘Originally, killing people would be the most fun.’

I thought that if I did that, my younger brother would really hate me.

I don’t know why, but I didn’t like receiving real hate from my younger brother.

‘Take today’s events as a lesson.’

Anger of the day. Today’s Tuesday. Today’s sadness. I didn’t want everyone to forget.

That will make Larsen grow. And Larsen’s toy, that little flame kid, will also awaken.

‘What about the arm? Just attach it.’

Actually, this is also strange.

If I had wanted to, I could have cut that arm off so it could never be attached again.

But it didn’t do that.

Persha herself found this strange as well. If it had been the way it was, I would have cut it off permanently.

‘I’ve become really weak too, hehe.’

I also thought that the flame kid’s potential was very high. We will definitely grow higher using today’s work as a driving force.

‘I hope you grow up a lot and make your sister more happy.’

Persha stopped laughing and said.

“What should I do? Me. “Your arm was cut off?”