episode_0015

‘Lloyd’ had overwhelming talent in two major areas.

The first is the sense of sensitivity.

This child’s body is creepily sensitive.

Sight, smell, hearing… if you concentrate your five senses, you can even distinguish the types of insect wings flying far away.

When Lee Han first possessed this body, he had to immediately cover his ears and eyes as soon as he opened his eyes. He covered himself with the blanket as he was struck by a feast of sensations that struck him like lightning, and the roughness of the fabric felt like countless blades were cutting his body, so he almost had a seizure.

This keen sense also applies to ‘Mana’.

The flow of mana around him feels incredibly vivid. Lee Han first learned that the concentration of mana in the forest, the city, and even indoors and outdoors can be surprisingly different. This is despite the fact that Lee Han in his previous life was a person with such great abilities that he was able to capture the Demon King.

Lloyd’s second talent is computational ability.

Magic doesn’t just come out by emitting mana. It’s about arranging certain elements and outputting them. The calculations that take place in the process are so complex that it’s impossible for a normal person’s head to keep up with them.

This is the fundamental reason why all wizards have dirty personalities.

They all suffer from chronic headaches and glucose deficiency. Drug abuse is also a common cause among wizards.

Lloyd handled that easily.

It is only natural that the calculations involved in the process of outputting magical power are as natural and precise as flowing water. Just that alone is comparable to the abilities that Lee Han had developed through all sorts of coincidences and hardships in his previous life.

The fraudulence of ability doesn’t end here.

Synergy is created when ‘sensitivity of senses’ and ‘computational power’ are combined.

It’s called .

He definitely felt it during the fight with Ortega. Lloyd was able to partially perceive Ortega’s movements and strange sorcery that could hardly be called magic, which he would never have felt if he had been the original criminal.

That’s why I was even more afraid of that guy, but anyway.

Unlike Lloyd, who couldn’t endure such painful talents, Lee Han was able to endure these talents.

The ‘sensitivity’ that constantly stimulates and tickles the body. The ‘calculation power’ that breaks down anything and makes you see the truth.

For Lee Han, who had been betrayed by his colleagues, witnessed their ugly truth, and even died once, it was a pain he could endure.

So Lee Han was delighted with Lloyd’s talent.

To the point where I was determined to somehow overcome the clogged mana circuit.

“Hey, are you ignoring me?”

Let me explain this body’s talents using the example of a boy named Hector who is mumbling loudly next to me.

Hector has ‘some’ magical talent. He uses physical enhancement magic that is considered intermediate or higher level magic, and uses earth attribute mana in the process.

If I continue to work in the blood cult, I will probably rise to a position of executive. If I follow the normal path, I might be able to enter the academy.

anyway.

Hector had quite a bit of mana stored in his hand. He was probably going to throw a punch.

Lloyd’s body is rather wretched, as befits a wizard.

However, it is enough to avoid predictable attacks from opponents.

Swish.

Lloyd bowed his head.

A situation where we were running side by side on a muddy road.

Iron fist!

Hector, who had thrown a punch that had lost its target, fell headfirst into the mud. He didn’t bother to look back. There were several beads nearby that felt like they had foreign mana.

Let’s just pack two or three.

It didn’t seem like it would be a good thing if he was found out to have magical talent. In the worst case scenario, he would have to use magic to escape. Political ability is enough to please the Duchess.

“Is this it?”

Lloyd lifted his crow’s feet and peered over the tree branches. He sensed a sliver of gray mana somewhere here. Sure enough, it was there.

“… Welcome?”

There was a black, clumped-up bead that felt quite strong. I heard that some heretics consume mana for growth. It seemed to be one of those types.

It’s not a visual that I necessarily want to eat.

It seemed clear that he was going to tell us to eat as many as we brought.

I just need to find two more.

The moment I turned my head with that determination.

“이 개새끼가!”

I saw Hector running towards me from afar like some kind of beast.

It’s annoying, should I just bury it?

– Let’s bury it

Did you just have the same thought as Ortega?

The back of my neck stands on end.

An endlessly rough taste.

Lloyd bit his lip and straightened his posture.

I only plan to subdue them.

however.

— Pishuuuuk!

A weapon fired at an unexpected time.

Lloyd immediately tilted his head as soon as he sensed the secret.

In the blink of an eye, a dark energy passes by my earlobe and gets stuck in the tree.

It’s a dining knife.

— Should I kill you? Are you really going to just take advantage of me like a fool?

Phew.

The knife stuck in the tree is shaking.

Lloyd gritted his teeth and took a stance.

I still have no intention of staining this body with blood.

Because I didn’t know how Ortega, who was sleeping inside my body, would react.

instead.

‘I’ll make you feel like you’d rather die.’

Traffic control is done properly.

Pavababak.

The figure of Hector running towards me came into view.

His eyes were bright red.

‘Idiot.’

A normal smart guy would have to do some thinking here.

Oh, that guy dodged the knife I threw.

I thought I should figure out my abilities.

But that wasn’t the case for Hector.

That means he’s still young.

‘Hand-to-hand combat is unfavorable.’

Lloyd bit his lip slightly. Lloyd, this guy, had a body that had never exercised in his entire life. It must have been even more so because he felt the pain in his muscles several times more vividly than others.

However, it was difficult to use magic because the mana circuit was blocked. Fortunately, I was able to think of some magic that I could use using the circuits that I had opened through meditation a while ago.

First up is a simple dirt-flipping magic.

“Kkuuuuk!”

Hector, who was running with his eyes rolled back, rolls on the ground in the raised dirt. The guy’s whole body is covered in mud. But anyway, he’s strengthening his body.

After rolling around on the ground with a black eye, he got up and ran again.

Swish.

Lloyd’s fingers moved as if directing. This time, the water on the ground spread thinly. It was a curtain of water. Hector was once again caught in a grand manner.

“… You. No way.”

Only then did the guy seem to notice, but it was good for Lloyd anyway. Confusion in battle only leads to death. Lloyd just kicked the mud.

Phew!

A pile of dirt that hits the bastard’s eyes straight in the eye.

Lloyd took a step forward, his vision obscured.

Just because you’re physically weak doesn’t mean you can’t fight in close combat.

An infinitely sensitive body.

Control each and every muscle in detail.

— Phew!

Hector’s head turned.

“Keuk!”

Lloyd didn’t stop even at the bastard’s screams.

A kick to the side made him stop breathing for a moment.

Turn your chin to make you groggy.

In this state, if someone gets hit in the stomach a few times, they will start to cry and apologize for their mistake, no matter who it was.

“Okay, wait a minute!”

Hector raised his hand.

Well, I guess I’ll just listen to the story.

Killing this guy here will only cause trouble for Lloyd himself.

A moment when Lloyd relaxes.

Hector took something out of his pocket.

And then immediately rips it off.

— Boohoo!

“Fuck.”

Lloyd swore without realizing it.

A feast of magical power suddenly filling up before your eyes.

It’s a scroll.

‘Why is this guy scrolling… … .’

Scrolls are expensive items, even the simplest ones costing over a million crowns a piece. When Hector suddenly pulled them out, I couldn’t help but be flustered.

As mentioned above, confusion in battle leads directly to defeat.

‘Is it a seed bomb series?’

Lloyd’s brain immediately calculates the magic.

The distance is close. The possibility of avoiding it approaches 0 percent.

At least serious injuries.

‘Fuck.’

The best way to minimize damage is to lie face down on the ground.

The moment I bowed my head like that.

— Waaa!

Something passes quickly over Lloyd’s head.

and.

— Pfft!

Hector gets hit by it and flies far away.

Seed bombs exploding in the sky due to missed aim.

Lloyd bit his lip and raised his head.

A blow that just passed through his head.

It wasn’t an attack to help Lloyd.

It was meant to harm himself.

And never weak.

The caster of the attack would control his magical power to reduce its power as soon as his attack missed.

A person who made an attack aimed precisely at himself.

He was someone Lloyd was familiar with.

“…Ron?”

The night after the fight with Ortega. The butler came to see me, offering to take care of me. He nodded with a stern face.

“You’re luckier than I thought.”

“You seem to be doing this kind of thing in the market.”

“I tried to send it to you so quickly that you wouldn’t even notice it. It was my fault.”

Still speaking in an extremely polite tone.

Lloyd swallowed and lowered his posture.

This guy is strong.

He was someone who could perfectly hide his presence and strike with all his might even if his opponent was a lowly boy.

And at the same time, good.

The moment his attack misses, he reduces the power of the attack by enduring internal injuries so that Hector is not sacrificed.

The blood flowing from Ron’s mouth proved it.

So the question was:

Why is this person a servant of the Gray Duke family?

And. why did you attack Lloyd himself?

What on earth, where and how did it all go wrong?

The man opened his mouth.

“My name is Edward Arno. I am a knight of the White Knights and I am working undercover here.”

The White Knights are a knight order directly under the Emperor of the Britannian Empire. They are one of the two major knight orders in the Empire and the highest elite group.

Lloyd felt a bitter taste in his mouth. Arno had revealed too much information at once.

“I will execute you for the Empire. Lloyd. The King of the Underworld who will dye the continent in darkness. ”