Youngest Scion of the Mages - Chapter 85

The Magic Master’s Youngest Son Episode 85

The murderous intent contained in Senkan’s fireball was real.

Larsen felt it too. I didn’t avoid it because I felt it. With both legs firmly planted on the ground, I looked straight into Senkan’s eyes and watched Senkan’s movements.

‘hot.’

A fireball flew towards my face. My face felt like it was going to melt. At that moment, the fireball suddenly disappeared.

The heat from before had disappeared, as if it had been an illusion.

“You’re not avoiding it?”

“Didn’t you tell me to take it?”

“It did.”

“Didn’t you tell me to accept it because it was worth it?”

Senkan did not answer. Some time passed.

“After saying hello to your mother, come to the main building. “It is the order of the head of the family.”

“Did your father call you?”

“Yes.”

“All right.”

Larsen bowed. When I looked up, Senkan had already disappeared.

‘It really looks like a ghost.’

It’s like a ghost. That was exactly right. A handsome man with a long sword carved on his face. Senkan’s words contained many things.

‘He allowed me to say hello to my mother first. ‘My father.’

This can be seen as Decatra’s human aspect. This means that Larsen implicitly supports her mother and spending time with her.

‘My father called me directly.’

This is something that Larsen would never have dreamed of.

Larsen entered the Badger Annex. Inside the annex. As I passed through the hallway and out the back door, I saw Heira and Soso enjoying refreshments in the garden.

“Confucius. “Are you here?”

Heira had an uneaten cookie in her hand, and she moved like a ghost and hid the cookie behind her back.

It looked very natural. It didn’t seem like he was hiding anything.

‘You didn’t know I was coming?’

A person as powerful as Heira couldn’t read his own signs?

‘No way.’

That was the hint Heira gave. I noticed that.

‘Senkan hasn’t disappeared.’

Although Larsen’s senses cannot tell, Senkan is currently hiding somewhere here. It seemed like Larsen was watching his every move. You need to be more careful about how you carry yourself. Because I don’t know what report to Decatra.

“Hey. It’s been a while, right? “Your mother looks good too.”

“I thought you gave up your pilgrimage.”

Heira was expressionless as always.

“no way. No way.”

Soso held out a chair as if it was okay.

“You had a hard time, right? Sit down for a moment. Hey la. “Can you give me some of the ruboa tea that smelled good last time?”

“yes. “I will prepare right away.”

Larsen enjoyed a simple tea time with Soso. They said it smelled good and it was true. The clear yellow ruboa tea was warm, but it felt cool when it went down my throat. It had a similar aroma and taste as citron.

Larsen stood up.

“Slowly. “I think I should go see my father.”

* * *

Senkan’s body melted into the shadow of the wall. He was lost in thought.

‘The fireball contained real murderous intent.’

Larsen must have felt that murderous intent, too. In fact, Larsen felt afraid. But I overcame that fear and just stood still.

Even if you knew that it wouldn’t hurt you, you should have backed off or been scared. That’s normal.

‘I never thought the wick would harden that much.’

I knew that my ability to judge situations was inherently good, but I had no idea that my confidence in my judgment would be so outstanding. To be honest, I was a little impressed earlier.

Hidden in the shadows, he secretly observed Larsen.

‘That guy. ‘You act like you know I’m hiding.’

Even during the conversation with Heira, no information was given.

What happened during the pilgrimage. There was no talk about him at all. As if they knew there was a watcher.

‘You probably know.’

I can feel that he is secretly concerned about something. He went straight to the main building, hiding in the shadows. I immediately reported it to Decatra.

“It didn’t reach my location, but it seemed to know that I was watching.”

“Right.”

Decatra knows the abilities of Senkan, his friend and confidant. It is also acknowledged. The mere fact that he discovered Senkan’s hiding is worthy of praise.

“His ability to judge situations is excellent. “I don’t know exactly, but it seems like he came back with special abilities.”

“What kind of ability was it?”

“The 7th Duke’s mana circle reacted with the fire type mana I shot out. “It felt like there was a significant affinity with the fire element.”

“His main talent would be magic fighting.”

“So I felt it was unique. There was no case where another talent blossomed. And… I feel fighting power. It’s an energy similar to Magner’s fighting power. “The amount was so small that it did not play a significant role, but it was definitely a living energy.”

A while later, Larsen came to Decatra’s room. Decatra was sitting in his study as usual. Larsen carefully opened the door and came in.

“I’m back, father.”

Decatra felt good inside. I can feel the real fighting power in the body of this guy, who I thought was just an idiot. It is not a dead energy like before, but a living energy.

Energy that can be utilized. I felt that my magic fighting skills had also improved by several levels. I had no idea how he had achieved this level of accomplishment even though it had only been a short time since he left the family. I thought he was a fun guy too.

“Please post the report. As the head of the family, I need to know the actions of the successor candidate. “And about the changes that have occurred in your body.”

Larsen was momentarily conflicted.

Should I tell everything honestly? Decatra acts as if he knows everything, but in reality he may not know everything.

‘Decatra is on my side.’

As long as Mother Soso exists. It has to be that way.

decided. We decided to open most things to Decatra.

“…Thus, I was able to implement elemental attributes and magic fighting skills at the same time. Although we haven’t even begun to walk yet. “If I can handle fighting power as well, I will be able to grow in the same way as the first head of the family.”

“Does anyone else know this besides you?”

“Only my friends Lydia and Mirang know.”

Decatra tapped his index finger on the desk. He seemed to be lost in thought about something.

“If it were me, I would have killed Lydia and Mirang.”

“Is it because the dead don’t talk?”

“yes.”

“But the dead can’t help me.”

“That statement is not wrong.”

“My father was strong from birth. You were strong enough to not need help from others. But I am different. “I cannot stand on my own.”

Furthermore,

“I cannot protect my mother alone.”

So, rather than killing Lydia and Mirang, he chose to make them friends or colleagues.

“It’s your choice, so I will respect it. But do not reveal your power to your brothers. Even if it is Evelia.”

“…All right.”

It seems that his father knows that he is friendly with Evelia.

“Keep in mind. To dominate, the strong must show the strength of 7 and hide the claws of 3. However, in order to survive, the weak must show the strength of 3 and hide the strength of 7.”

“I’ll keep that in mind.”

This alone is not enough.

“I will definitely show the power of 7 and hide my claws of 3, or even stand tall until it is okay to show the power of 10.”

A satisfied smile appeared on Decatra’s lips.

* * *

Larsen returned to the ‘Maple Annex’. As Larsen opened the door and went out, Decatra laughed heartily for a long time.

“Hahahahaha!”

felt good. It was really good. I haven’t felt this good since I became the head of the family.

It’s the youngest guy’s stuff. It makes me wonder why that guy lived like that until he was 9 years old.

‘Did he really hide everything about himself until he was 9 years old? Is it really like that? Did you fool me too? ‘That young guy?’

It occurred to me that rather than hiding 7, I might have been hiding 10. Decatra decided to believe that.

10 has been hidden. And now the power of 3 is being revealed. In the distant future, the power of 10 may truly be revealed.

At the same time, a new interpretation was seen in Larsen’s Cheonan.

[‘The Mage of the Sky’ has eliminated some of the doubts about the ‘insufficient probability’.]

[Some of the ‘probability’ has been secured.]

Step by step.

Many things began to be interpreted to Larsen as he took steps. Decatra hahaha! Smiling seemed like an illusion. It wasn’t something I could actually see with my eyes, but it felt strange. Larsen knew.

‘The magician in the sky meant father.’

I had a vague expectation, but that expectation became a reality. In Larsen’s eyes, it also showed all the interpretations of why the ‘Mage of the Sky’ doubted the probability of the world. It felt like a lake of information was flooding into my head.

‘The fact that I hid my abilities from anyone until I was 10… actually made no sense.’

That is a strange thing to anyone. Common sense, that is. Would it have made more sense to hide and tremble instead? It defies probability to say that he acted like an idiot.

‘It makes no sense in common sense, but my father chose to believe it.’

It didn’t make sense, but I voluntarily withheld suspicion. I think I decided not to doubt it anymore. It was amazing that such mind control was possible.

‘More than anything, I deliberately withheld suspicion.’

Goosebumps appeared on Larsen’s forearms.

‘It probably means that you know that even your own doubts can have some influence on the world.’

If that’s not the case, there’s no need to be suspicious. And one more thing. I realized an important fact. There was no need to strictly match logical probability. If you move the mind of someone like a ‘mage in the sky’ and act according to his expectations, some of the probability will be restored. Because the doubters disappear. It seemed that not only mathematical logic existed in the element of probability.

‘It is possible to secure probability this way.’

It was an absurd method for the writer, but it made sense for the characters. Because the characters are people, not computers. And because humans are creatures of emotion. It seemed okay even if it was a little illogical. If only I could move my heart.

At that time, someone came running in a huff.

“Confucius!”

It was Hampton. Hampton ran up to Larsen and shed tears. It was as if a reunion of separated families had taken place.

“Confucius! “If you had come, you should have looked for me!”

Larsen chuckled.

“Hampton. “I’m going to the Starlight Library right now.”

“Oh, I’ll take the lead!”

Hampton’s chest swelled. Hampton also heard the news. Successor candidate Larsen Mayton received a formal invitation from Grandel. The level itself is now different from the old fool Larsen Mayton.

Hampton, whose eyes were red, hummed and walked away.

“A master of swordsmanship and a master of martial arts. Confucius is the first successor candidate to whom both parties have sent invitations, right?”

Hampton seemed to be in great spirits. Hampton and Larsen arrived in front of the ‘Starlight Library’. Heira came there first and was waiting.

“Hey. “What did I tell you to prepare?”

“I have prepared it.”

Before leaving for Grandel. I have a few days to spare. We decided to handle everything that needed to be done here. Saving every minute and every second.

At that time, blue mana gathered. Mana seemed to gather and form a shape, and then a woman with short blue hair and glasses appeared. It was Evian, the Ice Witch of the North and the librarian of the Starlight Library.

“Evian. long time no see. “I have a favor to ask of you.”

“Librarians do not accept requests from potential successors.”

So Larsen opened subspace.

“Oh. “Look at my mind. Take this first.”