A tea that is almost omnipotent in terms of recovering from fatigue, made by mixing half the petals of the sun-swallowing flower and half the petals of the glass flower and burning them until they turn into ash.

    There are even rumors among readers that the author intentionally reduced the power gap of the final boss by making it too big.

    The effects of tea were so great that it had many uses, but it was a drink that was called a fraudulent item.

    It was only natural that Siren, who suffered from mental instability, would like this drink.

    ‘It looks like you’ve calmed down a bit.’

    When I separate from him, he looks around like a cat suffering from separation anxiety and looks up at me with a longing expression.

    If he was a person with a fierce appearance, I wouldn’t know, but when Siren, who is pretty and cute, looked at me like that, I kept feeling like I wanted to hug him without realizing it.

    ‘If you keep accepting this…’

    I was trying to suppress it as much as possible because I thought the addiction would get worse.

    ‘And fortunately, the separation anxiety seemed to have been somewhat alleviated by the car.’

    Of course, it was only a temporary solution.

    Still, it was an undeniable fact that things were getting better, so I nodded in satisfaction and looked at Lorraine next to me.

    ‘I don’t understand why that guy likes cars so much.’

    I suddenly became curious about the reason, so I asked about it.

    “When I drink this, my mind becomes clearer, and it makes me feel like I can become a Sword Master if I just keep going a little further. That’s the biggest reason, but other than that, I like it because it helps me recover from fatigue and makes my mind clearer. ”

    He looked at Lorraine at the word Sword Master.

    A Sword Master is an extra-normal being who can break all common sense in the world.

    In the original, it’s not just things that exist in this world.

    It was said that even things that were considered ‘abstract concepts’ could be cut out and identified as human or non-human beings.

    Lorraine reaches this level, which is far beyond common sense, in the latter half of the novel.

    In other words, it means that you can reach Sword Master even if you don’t have a secondary level…

    For some reason, I had a feeling that I would reach the level of Sword Master sooner than planned because of this car.

    ‘Of course, this is just a guess based on intuition with absolutely no basis. It has absolutely no reliability.’

    Lorraine’s occasional sharp intuition never lied, so I thought it was likely to be true.

    I nodded, thinking that would be a good idea.

    *

    “Byebye!”

    “It’s so small I can’t hear what you’re saying.”

    “Wow!”

    I looked at Siren, who was arguing with the sun spirit in front, and thought about what I had to do before the wedding ceremony.

    ‘Find out those who assassinated Sister Lilian.’

    We were able to find out some information that was ‘suspected’ to be related to the assassination.

    Since this alone was not enough to find the culprit, it was necessary to investigate further.

    So, while I was contemplating whether I should go around the city with the spirit and find a new warlock, Siren grabbed my clothes and called out to me.

    “What’s going on?”

    Perhaps because he had accepted countless negative feelings, he asked bluntly without changing his expression.

    Looking at his trembling hands and trembling pupils, I can feel that he is genuinely worried.

    I thought it was strange that he was showing so much affection to me when we had only known each other for a day, and I told him the reason.

    “… There are a few things I heard while being experimented on.”

    He asked me to tell him quickly because it might be an important clue.

    Siren nodded calmly and talked about ‘denial and curse’.

    “I don’t know if it will help, but I will tell you everything I heard. The experiment I was in involved putting people’s negative emotions into a human body. ”

    He continued speaking in a slightly trembling voice, saying that he did not want to remember, but that he still wanted to tell me these things for my sake.

    “The warlocks say that if this experiment is successful, a huge amount of mana can be stored in the human body. I don’t know what that means.”

    This is a part that you can roughly guess what it is if you think back to the nickname given to Siren in the original work.

    ‘The worst curse that swallowed the despair of thousands of people’ So to put it another way.

    It was interpreted to mean that the black magicians were experimenting with instilling negative emotions in humans and turning them into curses.

    ‘Curse… Curse.’

    What kind of curse were you trying to create by doing such a thing?

    While I was thinking that I didn’t know, an interesting thought suddenly popped into my head.

    ‘Now that I think about it, Siren became a great magician.’

    Of course, because of the wrong direction, he became a great wizard who led many people to their deaths.

    The important thing was that she had outstanding magical talent.

    I asked about this, thinking that it might be possible to use it to track down the assassins.

    “How do you use magic?”

    I could tell that he didn’t even know how to use magic, let alone being able to use it.

    At those words, I blinked and thought about it for a moment.

    It may not be of much help in this exploration, but I think it would be good to educate them in advance for the future.

    I decided to ask the wizards residing in Karsarilga for help.

    *

    “… This is truly an amazing talent. I have never seen anyone with such great talent. ”

    As the Carsaril family was a ducal family, it was difficult to describe the guests staying in the family as ordinary.

    One of them was the former royal magician Priltaninnilirelsh, who was right in front of me.

    To be honest, I didn’t know her well since she wasn’t mentioned in the original work, but I could tell she was a fairly important person because Lorraine was very formal.

    ‘Anyway, it’s amazing to see such a great person praising you to that extent.’

    It has been confirmed that he possesses the qualities of a great wizard, just like in the original.

    “It’s a bit embarrassing to say this, but I can say with certainty that this level of talent has never appeared before or since.”

    It is very persuasive when a royal magician who has seen many people, not an ordinary magician, says so.

    I asked him if he could teach Siren some magic, just in case.

    Contrary to my expectations that he would reject it, he readily accepted it and told me the story.

    “This is the first time I’ve seen such a shining talent. Rather, I’d like to ask you a favor. ”

    “Are you throwing it away…?”

    “So please leave it to me. I will definitely teach Siren-yang excellent magical skills. ”

    “Don’t throw it away… ”

    Confusion arose as Priltanne and Siren’s words clashed.

    Anyway, I decided to leave it to Priltannin for a while because I thought it would be better to let him learn magic.

    “… … ”

    Of course, Siren hated this very much.

    When I told him that I was asking for a favor, he nodded his head and said that he would do so, even though he looked very sullen.

    “… If you learn magic well, I’ll praise you later.”

    When I was declaring that I would do my best, thinking that it wouldn’t be that difficult.

    A thought suddenly crossed my mind.

    ‘Now that I think about it, if I start learning magic now, won’t I learn magic faster than in the original?’

    As I was thinking that maybe I could achieve magical achievements faster, I heard an unfamiliar, but warm voice.

    “Damian, are you very busy?”

    It was Barorilia Nuna.

    *

    “If I had known you were having a hard time in the North, I would have gone there right away, but I didn’t hear any news, so I didn’t know.”

    “I heard everything that happened there and I was so angry that I couldn’t sit still. That’s why I came to you right away! ”

    “If you are sick or have any difficulties, tell me anytime. I will solve it for you.”

    As we walked down the beautifully decorated hallway, she poured out what she wanted to say to me.

    I just smiled and nodded because those words felt unfamiliar and warm, yet good.

    Sister Lilian turned her gaze towards me and continued speaking.

    “And from now on, train normally and don’t get hurt.”

    I didn’t answer because I didn’t think I could keep it.

    She accepted this as acceptance and belatedly got to the point.

    “Don’t be discouraged even if we break off the engagement soon. You are my proud youngest sibling and the youngest of the Karsaril family! ”

    I didn’t know what to say in response, so I just smiled like before, and then suddenly this thought occurred to me.

    I wonder why the assassins want to kill my sister.

    ‘It’s not like we’re suppressing black magic, nor are we exerting influence from outside.’

    As my mind became complicated because I didn’t know why I was being assassinated, a story I had heard a long time ago suddenly came to mind.

    [Is it possible that this has something to do with the problems that arose in the Karsaril family?]

    When the North held a meeting to try to turn the rift against me.

    The story Lorraine told me as we headed to the conference room.

    The moment this occurred to me, I immediately opened my mouth.

    “Is there a problem with your family?”

    “Huh? Oh, that. It’s nothing. You don’t need to worry about it. ”

    The reaction is extreme considering I said no.

    I asked again because it seemed like there was something.

    “… I have some problems with the church.”

    “Church?”

    “Yeah. I can’t tell you in detail because it’s confidential, but just know that it’s a situation where they have no choice but to fight because each person’s interests are at stake. ”

    “Ah.”

    “So you don’t have to worry too much.”

    I told you not to worry, but something keeps bothering me.

    Digging a little deeper into what it was, this is what came to mind.

    The main character was the one who discovered black magic in the Karsaril family’s territory, and the place he reported it to was the religious order.

    If it is true, then it is a natural flow and there is no problem.

    It was natural to report this to the religious order that opposed black magic.

    ‘But if you think about it, the main character arrived at the Karsaril territory, which is somewhat unexpected and not related to the final boss.’

    I had a feeling that maybe there was some connection.

    ‘The Church and the Black Magician…’

    It’s a combination that seems like it would have nothing to do with each other, but it feels strangely entangled.

    While I was thinking about this, my older sister hugged me and patted my back.

    “Anyway, welcome back to the family. Anyway, get some rest and have fun. Okay? ”

    “Yeah.”

    “Then I’ll go first.”

    With those last words, Lilian leaves.

    As I was looking at this, I was determined to catch the assassin… and then a thought suddenly occurred to me.

    The church is competing with Carsaril for vested interests.

    I think that if black magic comes out of the Karsaril territory, the cult will be able to gain the most benefit.

    The moment that thought occurred to me, I felt as if electricity was running through my whole body.

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