episode_0214
by fnovelpiaWhen Cheon Sang-ru returned, there was no dramatic change from before he left.
Cheonho’s heavenly realm collapsed, and in its place, the nine-tailed fox’s dream garden took shape.
And the oil painting receded and the black bee became the top stock due to the processing.
It would be a dream position for anyone running a top company, but it wasn’t for Heukbi.
“You’ve gotten a lot better since I last saw you.”
“… … .”
Heukbi, who had stumbled out, couldn’t even say a proper hello. Fatigue clung to his face like gum. His hazy silver eyes looked like a stained mirror.
On the other hand, Yu-hwa, who gave up the upper seat to Heuk-bi, seems to have become several decades younger. Not the same, but younger. She looks like a young woman, not a grandmother.
He used disguise.
“What does it look like?”
“My destiny as a Cheonho has disappeared, and I have also passed on the position of the top lord, so shouldn’t I also carve out my own destiny?”
“What, are you meeting a guy?”
“There’s no one who can match my surname. Just looking at this makes me dizzy. Tsk tsk.”
Yu-hwa speaks with a tone of genuine regret.
Then he smiles faintly and looks at me.
“In that sense, you didn’t care at all when you saw me. How about it, would you like to meet me for a bit? What do young people call it, a fling?”
He turned his back to Yuhwa, who was talking like that.
“Okay, get in. I’ll take you safely to the chicken coop.”
She may look as beautiful as Lin, but when she takes off her skin, she looks like an old woman who has been tied up for a thousand years. Now that she knows the truth, she doesn’t feel any favorability towards her.
Unfortunately, Yuhwa did not ride on a human carrier.
“What brings you back here?”
“I heard from the kids that the priests here are crazy and running wild too.”
“Seeing that it says ‘here too’, I guess it’s related to that guy again.”
“It just so happened.”
Tsk tsk, Yuhwa clicking her tongue.
Heukbi looks at me with cold eyes.
“The girl doesn’t know. The girl did nothing wrong.”
“I haven’t said anything yet.”
“And if you are the master, please take your slaves with you. Cheon Sang-ru is not a daycare center. Even if it is not, there is a lot of work to do.”
Heukbi, who spoke as if rapping, said what he wanted to say and then staggered away.
If you get too caught up in work, even a black sheep will end up like that.
Than that.
“What happened to you guys?”
“… No?”
“Rin doesn’t know.”
Two girls who used to cling to me and say they like me, but now avoid eye contact.
You guys fixed it.
“What did you do? Tell me the truth.”
“It’s nothing. I just spread the greatness of Jjuin to the world.”
“There are already ten thousand members of the Sashin Church! This incident will surely increase the number!”
The Reaper’s sect?
How do you guys do that… .
ah.
“It was you. You created a religious group in my name without permission.”
I grabbed both of their balls.
Chewy, sagging cheeks.
“Breueee, we want to let people know the joy of liberation… .”
“Tsuiyin, I did something really bad though.”
“Let me make some money.”
“ is currently receiving treatment.”
“Please make me a girlfriend.”
“It’s just a little bit of a drawing.”
You’ve done so much.
It’s not even something you can call a little bit.
Don’t call someone a bastard after they’ve been saved.
“I’ll let it slide since you didn’t do anything bad, but this is a punishment for using your power without permission. Don’t you know that with great power comes great responsibility?”
“Because Lin said to do it… .”
“Because she asked me to do it… .”
“Sup.”
“I’m sorry… .”
“I’m sorry.”
I put the ball down.
The two of them caressed their reddened cheeks.
I understand why Heukbi sees me as his enemy. It must be tiring to have two kids who are having a hard time even with just one.
Still, I feel sorry for Heukbi, but from my perspective as the owner, I guess it’s fortunate.
I was worried that they would still fight like that, but it seems like they’re doing well. The problem is that they’re strangely good at killing each other.
“Master, so what should I do?”
“Before that.”
There is something that definitely needs to be addressed.
“Miss Mirabelle, do you know that the elder of the Magic Tower tried to kill me?”
“Yes?”
“The demon Jacaril, known as the mischievous one, came to see me. His arm was ripped off by a shark, what? Fortunately, he’s fine now, but he almost got a mechanical arm.”
Mirabel blinked blankly, perhaps because she was slow to understand the meaning of the words. Mirabel’s mood changed as she belatedly realized the situation.
“… Please wait a moment.”
Mirabelle, with an eerie witch’s expression that lacked any trace of cuteness, disappeared somewhere.
***
“Let go of this! It’s frustrating! I’m not having fun!”
When Mirabelle returned from her absence, she was with Jacaril. It is unknown whether she brought Jacaril with her through teleportation or summoned him.
Either way, it was the highest level of magic possible for an archmage.
Iron fist.
Jacaril, bound by Mirabelle’s magic, fell before Karami.
“Huh? The owner of the magic tower? We met again?”
“Long time no see.”
“The top boss got really angry and grabbed me. Do you know why?”
“Because you tried to kill me.”
“Aha. What am I saying now?”
Zacharil speaks as if nothing happened. He looks around and opens his eyes wide.
“Wow! Elves with spirits in their bodies, and foxes that look incredibly strong. There are so many fun things to see here? Come play with me!”
Mirabelle pointed her wand at Jacaril’s head, which was as bright as usual, either because she couldn’t grasp the situation or because she didn’t feel the need to do anything.
“Don’t talk nonsense in front of the master, Zacharil.”
“Hing.”
“Answer the questions honestly, or I’ll blow your head off.”
“Scary~”
Mirabelle began to ask questions.
“Why did you try to hurt the master?”
“Because it looked fun. But you called your friend while playing hide-and-seek, right? Look at this! One of your wings got cut off!”
“How did you know about the master’s existence? How did you find the master?”
“Huh! You’re not going to tell me? If you tell, Morgana’s going to get mad!”
“Morgana… .”
The name that came out of Jacaril’s mouth.
Mirabelle, the elder of the Magic Tower and the one who was reciting the name of the witch, turned her head to the other side of the sky.
He tapped the floor with his cane.
Whirlirik – A blue grim reaper who appears to surround Mirabelle.
He waits for orders, scythe in hand.
“Catch me.”
With those words, the messenger passed through the wall and flew into the sky.
***
As soon as Karami arrived, Morgana fled from Bestia.
He bit his lips with an expression that was oozing with annoyance.
“It’s annoying. It’s annoying! It was a great opportunity!”
Morgana shouted nervously.
Morgana had never seen anything as strange as Mirabelle in her life.
When I first saw her, she was a young witch who was quite good at magic for her age. She was cute, so I thought I should take her with me and teach her some magic.
But things changed when Mirabelle took up residence in the Magic Tower. She mastered magic without any effort, just by skimming through books.
Incredible learning ability.
The great wizards, sages, and great witches in history are nothing compared to Mirabelle.
If you use such a miracle, you can even bring down the gods and put the world under the feet of witches.
There’s no need to hide and live as a witch.
It will be possible to dominate the world that was once oppressed.
To do that, I had to get rid of that guy called the owner.
“Zacharyl, you idiot! You can’t even do one thing I tell you to do… !”
On the topic of complaining that there is nothing fun every day, I have never seen him do anything properly when given something to do.
Mirabelle is also in Vestia, so what’s the big deal about dealing with a single human? No, it’s my own fault for entrusting the job to such an idiot.
We need to get some distance as soon as possible. To a place where Mirabelle’s magic cannot reach. If we get caught, it will be difficult to save our lives.
Fortunately, there is no need to worry about getting caught.
Only a few people know that Jakaril is a member of the Magic Tower. It would be dangerous if Karami knew Jakaril’s true identity, but he would never know.
Still, I was planning to stay away from her just in case. Mirabelle wouldn’t find it suspicious if I said I had urgent business to attend to.
It was when Morgana flew at high speed and traveled across a dozen cities in an instant.
“… !”
Suddenly, I felt a terrible pressure from behind.
Morgana shuddered involuntarily under the pressure.
I looked back just in case.
A blue grim reaper was chasing after me with a terrifying aura, wielding a scythe.
“Tsk!”
Got caught.
how?
No, that’s not important right now.
Fortunately, he didn’t chase me directly.
It seems like he gave orders to the messenger he usually deals with.
“My dear Lord of the Tower. Aren’t you underestimating me?”
Of course, Mirabelle is an outlier, but so is Morgana. She is a great witch who can destroy a nation on her own.
It is possible to subdue one god of death easily.
Morgana stopped running, took a bite of her pipe, lit it, inhaled deeply, and exhaled slowly.
Then, the horsepower circulation accelerates tightly.
Amplification of magical power through a special drug created by Morgana herself.
Forcibly increases the magical power consumed when using magic.
The power of magic is doubled.
At this rate, dealing with one god is no easy task.
Morgana cast a spell.
***
It was impossible.
It is not just that, but Mirabelle’s magic, the god of death that can be said to be her entire life. Even Morgana, who is called the calamity, could not defeat Mirabelle’s god of death.
Morgana, captured by the messenger, knelt down like a criminal.
“Morgana! Hello!”
“I can’t say hello at all because of you.”
Jacaril was lying right next to her. Despite this situation, Morgana answered the mischievous boy who greeted her with a bright smile.
“Morgana Sheriseine.”
Morgana raised her head at the call that seemed to be calling out her name.
Karami and Mirabelle standing by as his assistants.
“Is it true that you ordered Jacaril to harm the master?”
“That’s right.”
Since it was obvious that even if she lied, it would be revealed when Mirabelle investigated, Morgana readily admitted the charges.
“Why did you do that?”
“It’s ridiculous to say that the Magic Tower Lord is a slave. Even a young witch. I thought that man must have done something strange when the Magic Tower Lord was still immature.”
“For me?”
“That’s right.”
“Morgana’s thoughts make sense, but my master is not that kind of person. He is the one who saved me and helped me get to this point. I absolutely cannot tolerate the act of threatening my master’s life.”
The truth has been revealed.
“What would you like to do, Master?”
Mirabelle’s role ends there.
She is a slave and an agent of the deceased.
The decision was the master’s.
Karami looked at Morgana carefully, thought for a moment, and then opened his mouth.
“I think this incident was caused by suspicion. I understand. The world is not ready to accept me yet.”
“What do you want me to do?”
“I will give you a special opportunity to become my slave. If that is the case, the misunderstanding can be easily resolved.”
Morgana sighed inwardly.
I’ve sacrificed my soul and shed blood to become the Great Witch, but the ending is that I’m just a slave. I’d rather die.
“I disagree.”
But there was an opposing opinion.
Arphia said in a disgruntled tone.
“The guy who tried to kill me is a slave like me? I can’t accept it.”
“Lindo agrees! Why are you rewarding me instead of punishing me when I did something wrong? If Lindo did something wrong, he couldn’t eat meat, but he ate vegetables! Of course, he secretly skipped them.”
If you commit a crime, you must pay the price. However, both of them agree that Karami’s judgment is not punishment but grace.
But Karami was also resolute.
“What can I do? If I have a sin, it would be that I didn’t meet her sooner. Shouldn’t I give her a chance?”
Show generous generosity.
The truth was slightly different.
‘Pretty female character? I can’t resist collecting them.’
Morgana is the epitome of a witch.
Her sensual gaze that captivates men’s hearts and her dress that reveals her voluptuous body are quite attractive to look at.
Although his life was threatened because of Morgana and his arm was cut off, he is now fine. So, can’t we leave it to the Skewerman to make the decision here?
Yeah, that’s okay.
“But… .”
“No objections will be accepted.”
For a slave, the command of the master is more powerful than the power of God.
Although the dissatisfaction remained, there was no further objection as Karami ignored the opinion.
Meanwhile, Morgana was watching everything.
‘…What is this? Is the world playing a trick on me?’
Why are you jealous?
What is the opportunity?
What’s the big deal?
Are you all crazy?
Morgana didn’t understand anything.
“What should I do with Jacaril, Master?”
“What… Do what you want.”
Unlike Morgana, Karami’s interest had dropped and he answered dryly.
‘Men should figure it out on their own.’
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