episode_0135
by fnovelpiaWhat is the butterfly effect?
Simply put, it means that one small flap of a butterfly’s wings can change into a huge result called a tornado.
Haden was keenly experiencing this effect.
[How dare the son of Viscount Lowood mess with the heir of the Howlan family?! How injured are you?!]
Count Laur’s voice, consumed by anger, was heard from beyond the magic tool. Haden swallowed his saliva at the terrifying voice that went beyond anger to the point of life.
‘I thought he was just an ordinary merchant, but it turned out he was a member of a great noble family? And that too, a direct descendant of all direct descendants..? Also, do you know Count Laur?’
Haden felt unfair. He just hit people as usual, but he was a noble of nobles?
Even though he was Haden, who usually lived a quiet life, he was well aware of the status of a great noble family, especially the ‘Howlan’ family.
A famous family in magic and a family that exercises a virtual monopoly on the Black Magic Tower that stands tall in the northern part of the empire. I heard that because of that, even the imperial family, which should be the greatest, cannot properly touch the Howlan family.
The prevailing opinion of the world was that the imperial family was watching the Howlan family. As such, the status of the Black Magic Tower and the Howlan family also increased tremendously.
‘…And did I touch the heir of such a family?’
“Can’t you hear me? The ears should be fine.”
A halo seemed to shine behind the man who I thought was at best a man with a face like Tangbu’s brother.
“Kku, I’ll kneel!!”
[Confucius! I can’t hear your voice clearly, but how injured are you?!]
Haden, who finished assessing the situation, quickly knelt down. Dyers then sent out the gatekeeper and continued speaking through the magic tool.
It’s as if someone is telling you to listen.
“It’s not a serious injury, but my arm is a little tingly because it’s cracked.”
[Woah, your arm..?! Viscount Lowood, how did this crazy man educate his son!!]
“And the leg was beaten so hard that it seems to have ruptured. I can’t guarantee that if I leave it like this, I might not be able to use it for the rest of my life.”
[To the legs!! I will split that bastard’s limbs into twelve pieces! Are there any more injuries? But I think it would be appreciated if you spoke a little louder…!]
Haden’s entire body, as he knelt, began to tremble as the voice became more and more intense.
He held Dyers’ arm and said, as if he couldn’t die like this.
“The great Prince of the Howlan family… This Haden of the Lowood family has knelt… Isn’t it enough now? Please..”
“Clap your hands. I hate being touched by a boy’s arm.”
“Sorry!!”
Haden immediately let go. Dyers, who saw this, continued to elaborate as if it was fun.
“There’s bleeding on the side of the skull. Because the son of the Lowood family trampled on my head mercilessly.”
[Go, Confucius. Just a little smaller…]
“Blood is still flowing from my head. If I had been hit a little harder, I might have suffered a concussion.”
[….that.]
It was quite funny to see Haden scared by the butterfly effect, so Dyers continued talking without stopping.
“Maybe he didn’t even live for a year and died miserably after being hit with a rock or falsely accused of being an idiot. I got hit on the head too many times… huh?”
But there was one thing Dyers overlooked.
[That’s right, magpie.]
The butterfly effect also applies to him.
[My arm hurts a lot. My legs hurt, and I’ve been hit on the head so many times that I’m on the verge of becoming an asshole. Who did that?]
Dyers was unable to say anything as he heard the familiar yet calm tone coming through the magic tool. Because goosebumps appeared on the back of my head.
No, why are you coming out of there?
“……”
[……]
After a moment of silence, it was Dyers who spoke first. I did not want to drag the Ludwig family into a problem that could have been easily resolved with Count Laur alone.
“Well, this is assuming the worst case scenario and the actual damage I suffered was quite minimal. When I thought about it, it wasn’t like I was going to die. I’m sure tomorrow I’ll be able to wake up strong and energetic again.”
[If the son of Count Laur’s vassal has a vicious personality… Dyers is now an Alpine village…?]
Even the nickname “magpie” disappears, and a very calm tone is heard rather than a playful tone. Dyers gulped.
I’m angry.
It’s not just that I’m angry. Dyers sensed the future of the Lowood family.
The Lowood family is not fucked.
Oh, it’s so fucked up.
As soon as Dyers realized that making excuses was useless, he immediately shut up. Meanwhile, the sound of the magic tool continued to sound.
As the owner of the voice continues to change.
[Confucius! I got caught during the noble meeting! I’ll call you later, just wait a moment]
[Vivian! What kind of obscene behavior is this in front of adults?! What on earth is going on?]
[Dyers is a person who never shows that he is sick, even if he is sick enough to die. A kid like that says my junior is sick right now and you expect me to be sane…? Let me tell you in advance. If he dies, I will die too. Even in heaven, I will live a hundred years.]
[…Let’s hear more about the story.]
[Confucius! I managed to get the magic tool back…! First of all, the situation has gotten a bit bigger, so I’ll hang up and call you back later…!]
[I heard the whole story. Prince Howlan. Just wait a moment. I will soon lead the elite soldiers.]
[What happened suddenly during the meeting? Why does the considerate Lady Ludwig say such things, and why does the calm Marquis Ludwig suddenly say he wants to fight for territory?!]
“…Count Laur? What do you mean by dispatching elite soldiers?”
[Marquis Ludwig’s elite soldiers are no different from a declaration of war, aren’t they? Since it happened on my vassal’s side, I have to deal with it…!]
[Count Laur. Your responsibility is also considerable. Injuring Confucius is no different from challenging the entire Ludwig family. Confucius will send the wizard first as soon as possible.]
[Marquis…!]
“Wait.”
Too-too
Contact was lost just like that.
“……”
“……”
For over a minute, the two butterfly effect victims were unable to say anything. An unprecedented situation occurred where even the gatekeeper, who was eavesdropping on the conversation outside the door, had his brain stop.
Dyers had no choice but to say this to Haden, who was beyond absurd and did not even understand the situation.
“This is all because of you.”
“Yes..?”
“I should have been careful with my mouth…”
Dyers, who was very stressed, took out a cigarette and lit it. It was a cigarette not to summon spirits, but to calm the soul.
.
What is the butterfly effect?
Simply put, it means that one small flap of a butterfly’s wings can change into a huge result called a tornado.
Fur had no idea that he was affected by this effect.
She tried to enter through the previously dug hole in the castle, but was discovered.
My whole body was shaking, but I clearly stated what I wanted.
“I came to get my relative and friend back. The man Haden dragged away.”
The knight we happened to meet was Falco. He was a good knight who had treated her kindly since she was young.
But no matter how kind he was, he couldn’t help it this time.
“It seems difficult to grant this request. From what I heard, the man attacked Lord Soga first. It’s natural to put criminals in jail. Pur.”
“That trash burned my mom. Uncle Falco would have known too. Dyers was trying to save my family.”
“…….”
“I don’t blame Uncle Falco. Because you have a family too. So… just do me a favor.”
Pur spoke confidently without fear. I was worried about the shaking staff, but I wasn’t scared anyway.
“Okay. I don’t think it’s possible because I have a family too. I’m sorry Pur.”
Falco also responded to her words.
He responded by calling the knights of the lord’s castle and the hired mercenaries.
They lunged straight for the intruder.
Pur also wielded a staff and unleashed magic.
Although he came from a serf background, Fur had a great talent for magic. That talent especially shined when using water elemental magic.
The rainy weather increased her magic power several times.
Slightly less than 100 mercenaries and knights began to faint one after another in front of her formidable magic. I didn’t use magic to kill people. Stun by water is faster and easier, and requires less mana.
Above all, he was not a slayer who killed people, but a magician of water droplets.
During the three-hour fight, everyone except Falco fainted.
During the entire battle, he did not attack Fur even once.
“You went to the academy and became quite a wizard. Looks like you made a lot of good friends.”
“……”
Pur, who used too much mana in a short period of time, was also not in perfect condition. She had already lost her reason and was fighting with only her wizard’s instincts.
Shuuuung-!
Her large water droplets flew slowly towards Falco. He muttered, throwing down his sword.
“I don’t know how many times I have regretted the day I saved your mother from the fire.”
The water droplets are almost close.
“If I had gone a little faster, I could have stopped that bastard Haden. If you had figured it out a little sooner, your mother wouldn’t have had burn marks on her face. If only I hadn’t been a coward just a little longer… If only I had been a more just person…”
Poseok.
Falco, who was hit hard by a drop of water, lost his strength and fainted.
Pur was about to head straight to the dungeon of the lord’s castle.
“What is it? Is it an infighting? Did they hit and fight among themselves?”
That is, until she felt an extremely sinister mana behind her.
“Or are we people with the same goal?”
“……”
“Then I will say hello. This is a wizard sent by Marquis Ludwig. I even burned that expensive scroll to save Dyers who was in trouble.”
The white-haired woman bowed her head.
“…Dyers?”
“Yes. Dyers. I have to save it.”
Unfortunately, Pur, who was mentally and physically weak and not in his right mind, could not understand what she was saying.
What’s even more unfortunate is that she had no idea that Dyers had asked for help from outside.
“…You are one of them too.”
In such a situation, one could only assume that the magician who suddenly appeared was a member of the mercenaries hired by the lord.
Besides, I’m not sure what I said, but I brought up Dyers anyway. dare.
“Over there. I think there is some misunderstanding. If you don’t behave well, won’t you let the staff go?”
Despite requests, Pur did not put down his staff. Rather, he loaded strong mana and fired it as is.
“Give back Dyers!!”
A huge column of water passed her cheek.
“Oh. They’re really trying to kill me.”
The white-haired wizard touched his cheek and wiped away the blood.
At the same time, he raised the old tree staff, the symbol of the Black Magic Tower.
“Well… rescuing Dyers is the top priority, but he’s not a person who will die easily… that’s good.”
Then he uttered one more familiar word.
“I will provide thorough guidance.”
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