Episode 118
Episode 51. Everything comes back (1)
I don’t know what kind of magic it was, but I had to accept the reality. Kagor did not respond further when the name Rollmandi was mentioned and withdrew.
There was nothing to be gained by attacking Yuma because he was wrong. While I was away for only a few days because of my mission, the game at headquarters had completely changed.
“Didn’t Yuma say that Cahel Povian was here?”
“Yes, godmother.”
“I’ll have to look at that old man’s face. Hugo let’s go To receive congratulations. Will you go too?”
“Of course not. I always go see Sir Cahel when I come here. I have some questions to ask you this time.”
Cahel Faubian also had a drinking relationship with Hugo. This is because Malone successfully fulfilled Yuma’s order, ‘If you have something to drink with the boss, call Sir Cahel.’
Cahel was completely unaware of the situation at the headquarters of the Empire and the Worgs. There was no time for Yuma to inform them of the situation in the empire, and the sudden marriage that took place at the headquarters happened just yesterday.
“Even though he is the Archmage of the Empire, he likes to live like a villager.”
Hugo gave a brief review of Cahel. To put it simply, it meant that he was a person he didn’t hate.
Yuma Natalie Hugo. All three were grandmasters, high-ranking sword masters, or close to human beings.
It wasn’t even a task for them to go over a few small mountains. It didn’t take long to get to the magic crystal field where Cahel was. Zishka was carried on Hugo’s forearm and moved.
‘Sir Cahel must still be well attached to this place.’
Yuma also experienced the plight of a lonely and forlorn old man. Maybe that’s why Yuma’s heart went strangely when he thought of Kahel.
Cahel looked the same as the last time she visited.
An old man in a baggy white shirt and straw hat. He was repairing the magic circle drawn near the magic stone field with a wooden staff.
From a distance, it seemed that the old farmer was bored and was playing with the dirt in the field. Zishka was quite surprised to see Kahel’s simple appearance.
In the imperial castle, Cahel was an old man who was often ignored because he was from a commoner. Each time, Cahel used to erode the controversy of being a commoner with her skills and results.
A man so full of venom that it’s hard to see him as an old man in his sixties.
At that time, when Zishka saw Kahel, he felt like he was not an old man, but a nervous boy trying not to be dominated by feelings of inferiority. To that extent, Cahel was a sharp human being.
Such Kahel lived with the Miryaks with a face like that of a benevolent village grandfather.
Even the little Miryaks were joking with Kahel as if they were their grandfathers. What’s so funny about it is that Cahel was spreading magic with a smile.
It was a flame-type magic that created lotus-shaped flames in the palm of your hand. The lotus petals made of fire flowers moved gently. Young Miryaks laughed as they saw it. with your mouth open.
It was mainly a magic used by young wizards to seduce a noble lady. Or old wizards showing it off for their grandchildren.
“Is that old man really the Archmage Sir Cahel Phobian I know?”
“Isn’t Sir Cahel very different from Godmother’s memories?”
There was a village behind the magic stone field.
It was a small, humble village. Houses made with small amounts of stone and wood soil. Through the house, I could see Cahel’s lab.
Yuma remembered the conversation he had with Cahel the other day.
‘… Maybe it’s because I’m getting older, but I feel sorry for myself. I am also the one who used hundreds of miryaks as test subjects. I’m not trying to make a village out of guilt. It’s just that they’re like family now.’
You really made a village. This place, the magic stone plantation at the top of Puang, became the first village in human history where Miryaks could live.
As the group descended the hill, Cahel reaped the magic. Miryak and the thieves who were managing the magic crystal field bowed their heads as soon as they saw Hugo.
“Sir Cahel, long time no see.”
said Zishka, who got off Hugo’s arms. Just as she was quite surprised to see Cahel, so was Cahel.
“You see the most bizarre combination in my life. Eat inside.”
There were many ears to hear. Even though it was only Miryak and the thief who couldn’t leave this village, the weight of Zishka’s former status was very heavy.
“You don’t have to. I am now the godmother of this land.”
Cahel opened her eyes wide for a moment, then smiled and shook her head.
“okay. Congratulations, I… No, I should call you Godmother.”
“Aren’t you very surprised?”
“What is there to be surprised about? As the Archmage of the Empire, I also live with the Miryaks in Matan.”
It was a simple answer that contained the Archmage’s insight.
Miryak is an untouchable who has lost his country and is stigmatized.
Mirjak is, of course, caused by war. The country with the most wars in the world is the Kyle Empire, and the mercenary group that participates in the most wars is the Black Wolf.
The magician conducts biological experiments on the miryaks.
None of the people here could be free from Miryak. But now, Kahel became the protector of the Miryaks, and the princess of the empire became the godmother of the mercenary troupe that protected the protector.
As contradictions constantly accumulate, inexplicable things often happen in the world. Everything was bound to come back. in any direction.
So Cahel was not surprised. Just one side of my heart is heavy.
“Hey, Captain Hugo. How about getting them up a little?”
Cahel pointed at Miryak and the thief who were lying face down.
“Wake up.”
“You guys rest, you guys work more and rest, you bastards.”
The miryaks who woke up hurriedly took the young miryaks into the house. Workers who were thieves diligently plowed and sprinkled animal blood on the fields.
“Hmm… I heard that Yuma’s field belongs to the Fuang Merchants.”
Zishka asked.
“That’s right.”
“Doesn’t this seem like an ordinary field?
Why are you shedding blood?”
Yuma was thinking of sharing the magic stone cultivation secret with Natalie Zishka.
“It’s a field of magic stones.”
“What what?”
The two women looked at the field and Yuma’s face in surprise.
For a while, Yuma explained the principles of magic crystal cultivation and the profit structure of the Puang Merchants. There was no need to keep it a secret even to reliable allies. Natalie and Zishka listened to Yuma’s story without being able to close their gaping mouths for a while.
It was a really great story.
I never thought it would be possible to grow magic stones.
“There are already over a thousand magic stones piled up in the warehouse over there, Godmother.”
Cahel led the group into the warehouse. When I opened the magical lock, there were indeed numerous magic stones piled up one by one.
Hearing it in words and seeing it in person were completely different feelings. With this amount, he could have manipulated the market price of magic stones within the empire managed on the surface of the water.
It was an item and quantity that should not be kept in a secret warehouse of the guild guild, not in the imperial castle or the warehouse of a great noble family.
“Ha… what is this? Are these all yours?”
“That’s right.”
Zishka wondered that Hugo had not robbed these magic stones by force. Hugo was such a person when it comes to contract fulfillment.
“Even when I was a princess, I had no way of knowing where your guild was getting so much cash. I only knew that Haseo was smuggling magic stones from the Kingdom of Helga.”
“I’m earning pretty well there too. “My baby. It’s Yuma. hey. With so many magic stones, why did you take away 30% from me? Hey…
you’re very surprised?”
“Natalie. The more money the better. you know? And above all, these are not for sale.”
Cahel closed the warehouse door. All kinds of magical devices made by the Archmage of the Empire were guarding the warehouse.
Only Yuma and Kahel could open this door. The moment someone else opened the door by force, all kinds of explosion magic was activated, and the magic crystal disappeared without leaving any powder.
“What do you mean, not for sale?”
“It is a trade secret.”
“I know that you bought the royal castle officials and obtained exclusive sales rights for magic bombardment amplifiers. Are you sure you want to start a war?”
“Do I look like a warmonger? Those magic stones will not turn into amplifying powder and be shot towards the empire. I hope other countries do not have that.”
Zishka glared at Yuma with an absurd face for a while, then giggled.
He was more insane than I thought.
“What are you planning to do? Won’t you tell me too?”
It was Natalie.
“I’ll let you know when the time is right.”
“Whether it’s a war or whatever, it’s fine. Now that I’ve decided to help you As long as it doesn’t harm Hella.”
“Hugo will doubt the relationship between Godmother and me. Do you really like me?”
“My husband is an ogre slayer, and my lover is Rose Hoeju. It is very long and full of emotions.”
While Yuma and Zishka joked, Hugo didn’t react much.
The group entered Cahel’s laboratory and continued talking. Yuma and Jishka told Kahel everything they had done so far.
“Hayes Rollmandy…. That mad bloodist did it after all. I didn’t know Archduke Winslting could be that kind of person.”
Cahel clicked her tongue and recalled Hayes and Wonstelting Varis.
Aside from Hayes, Wonselting and Barris had never been particularly rude to him.
“There is no need to call you Grand Duke, Sir Cahel. Because I don’t consider that trash to be my father anymore.”
“By the way, godmother. and Yuma.
It’s strange no matter how you think about it. Why do they keep trying to attract demons? Besides, this time it’s Tejiz’s demon dragon…
“Sir Cahel. Do you have any points to point out?”
“Hmm.”
Cahel thought for a moment, patting the floor with her cane.
“I don’t know about anything else, but it seems highly likely that the warlocks helping them are from the Povian family, as you expected. There is one that comes to mind.”
“Who are you?”
“Huddin Phobian. No, it’s just Hudin now. He was also a commoner like me. The period of being Fovian was very short. Shortly after he was adopted, he was deprived of his family name by the head of the household at the time.”
It was a name that everyone in the table had never heard before.
“It’s natural that you don’t know. Probably few people in Pobianga now remember Hudin. The adoption period was also short, and it was a disgrace to the family that should be kept completely quiet.”
“It was a shame?”
“Yeah, I didn’t know we were going to be talking about this here. I have a strong hunch that the black magician is somehow Hudin. It makes sense if you consider that it is Hudin who keeps summoning demons to the empire to help Winslting. “Please tell me in detail.
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