Swordmaster’s Youngest Son Chapter 348

Chapter 348,

Chapter 106. Recorders (6)

“Using record magic?”

“okay. I’m not sure I’ll find it faster than you, but I’m sure I can find it more stealthily.”

“It sounds nice to hear.”

Currently, Jin was unable to properly invest manpower in finding the Myoin tribe.

It was because there were too many eyes on him now.

The family, as well as other forces including Zipple, were keeping an eye on Jin and his forces.

After the cosmetics business started and Jin battled with the Wraith Corps.

Everyone’s interest in Jin skyrocketed.

Of course, it was originally like that, but recently, the various powers that rule the world have been keenly aware of the unusual current flowing between Runkandel and Zipple.

The fact that at the center is Jin, not Chiron or Kelliac.

Therefore, if too much manpower was invested in the search for the Myoin tribe, there was a high probability of being caught in the detection network of Zipple.

Above all, they owe Jin a debt.

“I was told to cooperate more actively, but I saw that he was doing it right away. I think you now realize that you need me too.”

Valeria looked up at Jean.

“As you said, let’s just say it’s because we’ve built up a little bit of trust.”

She now felt intense curiosity about the human named Jin.

Perhaps it was an arrangement left by Hester’s ancestors, a human who had memories of being a year old and had died once.

‘What is it? Is he aware that he died once?’

To see that as such, the actions Jin has shown so far are too unconventional.

‘Jin Runkandel has been moving like a human who has no regrets about his life since his days as a reserve rider. It wouldn’t be strange even if he died dozens of times just from his actions known to the outside world.’

Do you have a corner to believe in or are you just a strong human being?

I hoped it was the former. Now that they have a cooperative relationship, it will be difficult if Jin dies early.

‘I had an intuition that if Gene Runkandel died, Hester’s history would never be recovered…’

It was a strange feeling.

“Aria Owlheart.”

“why?”

“Looks like you’ve sorted things out, so I’d like to talk about the recording device again.”

Jin put down the aura orb on the bedside table and said.

“You were pretty sure this wasn’t something Solderlet made. Even though I said it was an item made of spiritual energy. I would like to know on what basis you made that decision.”

“Where did you get this aura orb?”

“By raiding the secret villa of Joshua, the second rider of the family.”

Jin explained to Valeria what happened that day.

The fact that while raiding to save a colleague’s guardian dragon, he encountered an unexpected demon and killed him to get a bead.

“The 4th ducal family of Rontelgeuse. That roughly explains it.”

“You know everything. Among my comrades, only the dragons knew about it.”

Valeria had confirmed that name in the Hester family’s lore.

“The reason I said the device wasn’t Solderlet’s is because of its vicious magic. And, as you may know, there are people who are not related to solderlets who can use aura.”

-[It’s the witch’s fault.]

I remembered what Sara Runcandel, the guardian of the second tomb, said.

At that time, I couldn’t talk to Sarah anymore, so I couldn’t ask. She clearly said that Helluram could also use aura.

“Do you mean the witch Heluram?”

“You know everything too. That’s right, the recording device is probably a witch’s thing. If it wasn’t for her, the orb wouldn’t contain that much magic. Since Rontelgeuse was the closest aide to Orgal, the Demon Beast King, and Orgal was Helluram’s lover, the demon you killed must have been holding the marble.”

Witch Heluram. In Jin’s previous life, Valeria had met her in person.

‘The master said he met Heluram when he was twenty and twenty-five.’

So, Jin wasn’t too surprised when Quikantel informed his teammates that Helluram was an ‘individual’. It was because it was something he had already heard from Valeria before returning.

“I’m still not sure if this belongs to the demon or Joshua.”

“If that recording device belongs to Runkandel 2nd Horseman, then there is a good chance your eldest brother has something to do with the witch Heluram.”

prophet.

Recalling the man’s existence, Jin nodded.

‘The Prophet Joshua is carrying could be Heluram.’

It seemed like it wouldn’t be too late to tell Valeria after more concrete information about him came out.

Right now, just having a cooperative relationship with her was a great harvest.

“What about that recording device? It has nothing to do with solderlets, so will you leave that to me?”

“Don’t do that. And, by any chance, do you know how to read the language of the demons?”

“Are you going to check the paper and the magic book you got while killing the demons of the Rontelgeuse family?”

“okay.”

“Unfortunately, I don’t know the language of the demons at all. I am not omnipotent.”

Valeria grabbed her robe hanging by the bed.

Then, after confirming that Latri’s cookie was still left in the robe, he burst into laughter.

“I’ll just go. I have to look at the recording devices you gave me and also look for the Cat Humans, so I won’t be able to open my eyes for a while.”

“Has the broken recording device of the solderlet you gave me at the beginning not made any progress yet?”

“Please understand that this is a time-consuming task. I also want to finish it as soon as possible and get the half of the ancestor’s spellbook quickly.”

Unlike the first meeting, Jin asked for a handshake this time. Valeria took that hand without hesitation.

“Take care of yourself. Aria Owlheart.”

“you also.”

* * *

August 20, 1799.

Two months have passed since Jin returned to his family.

As a result, the cosmetics business started advertising again right after the small prisoners were rescued.

Jin, Runkandel, and Secret Palace were literally making a ton of money.

Geumseol, the top-of-the-line product line, and Eunseol, a low-end product, all sold like hot cakes, and occupied the cosmetics market in an instant.

Of course, there were no more advertisements in Lutero Magic Federation.

But word-of-mouth had a terrifying power.

The nobility of the Lutero Magical Federation paid at least several times and dozens of times more to purchase cosmetics from the Gold Snow Tribe in the underground market.

The fact that Runkandel was making money like that meant that Zipple’s wealth was leaking out.

The elders can no longer look down on Jin’s cosmetics business, and Telot feels great satisfaction at the thought that his judgment was correct.

There was a person who was very dissatisfied with the great success of Geumseoljok cosmetics and his pride was hurt.

“Ugh, it can’t be like this! How can this be!”

Bouvard Gaston.

He was recently losing one of his jobs and hobbies.

“What the hell is that cosmetic product? Do you mean that foolish bastards don’t know this Bouvard’s artistic soul? I can’t admit that my transformation skills are being pushed aside by cosmetics…!”

It was because ‘Okseol’, a special product at the top of the gold top, continues to sell out every day along with Geumseol Eunseol.

Ok-seol’s main customers were assassins and top-notch troupe spies.

Since it has the effect of changing like a different person by just applying it roughly, most of the customers who have requested transformation treatments from Bouvard have been leaving at a rapid pace.

“…Please shut up, Boubar Gaston.”

Bishkel had already been listening to Boubar’s whining for more than five hours a day for several days.

I felt like I was going crazy.

I can’t count the number of times my patience has been stretched to the limit since I got to know this disgusting human being. These days were especially difficult to bear.

‘I want to accomplish a great feat and twist this son of a bitch’s neck. no not enough Cut out the whole body alive…’

Bishkel’s eyes were wide open as he was imagining wild things.

“Damn it, Gene Runcandel! Nothing has happened since I met that child! What’s so great about those cosmetics for disguise? Mr. Bishkel, please find something for me. I must see it with my own eyes.”

“…I’ve said it several times, but the Gold Spinning Merchant doesn’t sell cosmetics for disguise, whether it’s the jade snow or whatever. Kingelo or Zipple cannot be purchased at all.”

“You can save them if you send the low-level members whose identities are not exposed!?”

“After this dog. In other words, those low-ranking members did not treat opponents in the first place. How many times do I have to explain, Bouvard?”

“Ah! I can’t stand it. you know? I don’t know anything else, but I can’t accept that my artistic soul is hurt!”

“What on earth does your artistic marriage have to do with the sales of their cosmetics?”

“there is. I mean, I feel like I’ve lost. Oh, I feel like my head is going to explode with anger. Bishkel-sama, I need to eat something sweet. Please buy me one sweet potato croquette.”

Vishkel momentarily reached out his hand to his waist.

If he had regained his reason a second too late, he would have drawn his sword and cut Boubar’s throat.

If so, it would have been a very happy ending for Bishkell as an individual.

‘For the great cause of the participants…’

Bishkel’s hands were trembling.

Even as he managed to get his head together, Boubard didn’t stop for a long speech, even spattering on Bishkel’s crisp blue coat.

“I’ll buy sweet potatoes… croquettes… so calm down… stay.”

I felt like I was going to lose my hair due to the stress.

evil! I wanted to scream, but I couldn’t because if I did, Bouvard would go crazy with crab foam and start hurting himself.

“My older brother, Mr. Bouvard.”

Margiela, in a wheelchair, entered the room.

“Margiela.”

“Miss Margiela! Listen to me!”

“Haha, I heard everything the two of us were talking about outside. Mr. Bouvard must have been upset.”

“As expected, Miss Margiela understands my feelings!”

“Yes, Mr. Bouvard is our friend!”

When Margiela entered, Bouvard immediately seemed to defuse his anger.

“Then, Miss Margiela, will you get them a cosmetic product called Okseol?”

“Mr. Bouvard, I want to save you too, but my heart is like a chimney. Isn’t there an order to everything? We have to go step by step.”

“But I can’t stand it any longer. I think I’m really going to die if I do this.”

“I know, I know. I can’t just let my friend die. I’ll come and see Jin-kyung once.”

“That unlucky human? No, I’m sure he’ll ruin Miss Margiela.”

“There is one debt I owe, so I won’t. oh my brother Why don’t you take Mr. Berakt and visit the Sword Garden?”