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“I don’t receive it… ”

Ceria, who was looking down at the pad while lying on the bed, pouted her lips.

‘I never thought he would be this rude… ‘

I thought it would only take a day or two, but when I saw that he didn’t even see me even though I sent him one last time, I couldn’t help but think that he was ignoring me at this point.

Is it even possible to ignore him so blatantly even though he was not just another ordinary person but the owner of another magic tower who sent me a letter asking me to meet him in person?

However, what she couldn’t say was that she didn’t respond even though she had read it, so to speak, so to speak, so I could use that as an excuse to say something, but since she wasn’t reading it at all, she couldn’t help but feel frustrated.

‘Are you really not able to read…? ?’

At this point, the question arises.

From what I heard, a lot of things are changing in the current Blood Tower.

Meanwhile, now that he has become the top administrator of the Ether Tower, he may be living an incomparably busier life than before.

If you think about it, it may seem understandable, but…

‘But it’s still too much.’

Who are you?

In his own way, he is an archmage who is known in the world as a hero who defeated the demon lord, and he is the glorious magic tower lord of the Green Tower.

It wasn’t enough to be ignored by the same magic tower owner.

‘It’s an opportunity… ‘

This was my chance.

Due to the unprecedented situation where the Blood Tower’s magic tower owner became the top administrator of the Aether Tower bulletin board, most of the attention was focused on that area, and he was trying to secretly commit a crime.

By the time I came to my senses, it would have been after meeting with the Blood Tower lord, clearing up various issues, and returning.

When the angry elders asked him why he went to meet the Blood Tower lord, if he even said that he went there to argue with him about whether it made sense to push out Etherna and become the top administrator, he couldn’t stand it anymore. I thought the old people would also accept it, saying they recognized it.

But even so, it was against etiquette to suddenly meet him.

This cannot happen to elves who value manners.

Of course, the message he sent this time was not a direct request to meet, but a letter asking permission to meet, so he thought he had exercised all the courtesy he could.

But what should you do if the other person doesn’t see your messages at all?

‘I don’t have time anymore.’

It was time for the rice cake to cool down.

It was clear that if he kept acting like this, attention would be drawn to him again, and if he was caught trying to sneak out, something annoying would happen.

I hated it when it happened like that.

‘Oh, I don’t know! Why should I keep an eye on the elders?!’

Annoying.

No matter how young he was, even though he was younger than them, he couldn’t forgive them for trying to hold it in their hands and move around as they please.

Now that it’s like this, I’m going to commit.

‘I need to ask about Vladi!’

That was the most important thing.

I had to ask the child, who directly said he was a descendant of Count Vladimir, about Vladimir.

I don’t know how long a race called vampires can live, and I don’t know if they are alive or not…

Considering that his descendant appeared and became the lord of the Blood Tower, Vladimir may have died… Although such anxious thoughts were poking at a corner of my mind.

‘Because you don’t know until you find out for yourself… !’

I definitely had to ask.

Thinking like that, Seria stormed out of the room.

To prevent the elders from noticing, I walked towards the wizard at the teleport station that I had recruited in advance.

* * *

“It’s going smoothly.”

I laughed a lot.

Unlike when I became the top manager and there were a lot of posts expressing dissatisfaction with him, now this piece of cake has lost quite a bit of firepower.

That was natural.

I showed up in person and explained it, so what else is there to talk about here?

It was good news for me, because the fewer comments that were made complaining about me becoming a top administrator, the better.

‘I wish we could quickly talk about the World’s Best Magic Tower Tournament… ‘

World’s First Horse Tower Competition.

As soon as many wizards take interest in this, more preparations can be made for this competition and the foundation for the Blood Tower to soar.

No matter how big a competition is held, how big of an impact will it have if the participants are not sincere?

Since he was in a position where he had to risk his life in this world’s best magic tower competition, it could be said that it was not a good situation that the wizards of other magic towers were not interested.

[But shouldn’t we seriously prepare for this world’s greatest magic tower competition?]

[Well, didn’t you say you were holding a competition? When was that?]

[Our magic tower has already started preparation haha]

“Good.”

Fortunately, there seems to be no need to worry as things are starting to turn around little by little.

‘Refining the Hyeolgang technique a little more… First of all, it would be a good idea for all blood mages to create wounds in advance and be able to maintain them.’

It would be good to increase the power of the blood magic itself, but even if the power increases, if you cannot use it quickly, it is a waste of money.

Because the opponent won’t wait for you to use magic.

Just as firepower is important among wizards, casting speed and method of use are also important.

It’s not for nothing that fire magic is highly regarded when it comes to combat.

Since fire is a very lethal weapon for living things, there is a feeling that a certain level of firepower is guaranteed even if you use magic to a certain extent.

Even a wizard with superhuman ability to manipulate magic will be injured if he or she touches fire unprepared.

It was common sense.

In the first place, fire burns even a trained knight if he or she touches it unprepared.

How much worse would it be for a wizard who has not trained his body?

That’s why fire magic has no choice but to demonstrate incredible power as far as firepower is concerned.

If you think about it, you can understand why another word for power is firepower.

anyway…

‘I just need to improve my blood skills a little more… Should we call this blood jutsu?’

Although the name is young, it is not a wrong word.

Wouldn’t it be more appropriate to describe it as a drink that maintains the blood?

“Hyeojutsu… There’s something strange about the name.”

“What… ”

I gaped at Irina’s honest assessment.

It was because I had no idea that Irina would openly show her dissatisfaction.

If Irina, not just anyone else, said I couldn’t do it, I would have to think of a name other than blood jutsu, but since no name came to mind, this could truly be said to be a crisis…

I’m still not good at coming up with names…

“Anyway, there’s still some time left before summer comes, so I’ll brush up on my blood skills before then… hmm… I think I need to prepare to teach basic blood magic.”

Sooner or later.

The basics of blood magic that even monkeys can learn as easily as eating cake! In the same way, we want to create a space where blood can be easily drawn and administered in the easiest way possible so that no matter how talented you are, you can master it if you try.

Just by doing this, you will be able to see the amazing effect of lowering both the activation speed of blood magic and the entry barrier.

It was also a time when I was laughing while thinking about the future blood wizards who would praise me.

“Mi, Midir! We’re in big trouble!”

“Huh?”

Big deal?

Why are they making such a fuss about something that could be considered a big problem in the Blood Tower?

I opened the door and greeted Razak, wondering what was going on.

“What’s going on?”

He has never called me so openly, banging on my office door.

So far, not once.

“Huh?”

Look, even Irina couldn’t keep her mouth shut!

“I, Jeoktap stock… ”

“Jeoktap stock price?”

“Igrius has come to the Blood Tower!”

“Uh… ”

Yeah well…

“What kind of big deal is that? ”

The owner of another magic tower might come to visit. What’s worth making such a fuss about?

“If you don’t come out right away, I’ll drop the Meteor on the Blood Tower!!”

“Let’s get out right away.”

That’s not possible.

“What is he? Did you come here to start a fight?”

“No, that… ”

“What is it? I’ll go right away, so please explain.”

“That… ”

As he headed toward the living room, Razak looked like he was wondering whether he should say this or not.

Why are you calling me?

‘I didn’t do anything to deserve revenge on the enemy tower.’

It must have been like that…

“That… Don’t be surprised and listen.”

“I told you to speak quickly.”

“Let’s have a refreshing drink. I asked you to pass it on as is.”

“… ”

uh…

really?

“If you don’t accept it, I’ll drop the Meteor.”

“You’re definitely crazy… ”

The story about the nature of red pagoda liquor is famous, so I often see it on bulletin boards.

I thought it was a drip.

Was it real?

This is absurd.

“… ”

When I arrived at the living room with an expression of liberation that went beyond being dumbfounded…

“You’re finally here. I thought you would accept it.”

It was the Red Tower Lord who welcomed me, sitting proudly with his legs crossed on the chair in the drawing room where the Blood Tower Lord was supposed to sit.

“Hoo.”

Okay, I understand.

You’re behind, you bastard.