Admission is nothing (320)
Lesson 62. Change – 5
The S-level dimension has already experienced prominence, but Melodia possessed a wonder that surpassed prominence.
In order of dimension, S-7 rank Prominence would be ahead of S-9 rank Melodia, but Ban Yu-Won could not understand why Melodia could outperform Prominence in terms of magical density, but–.
Misty, who noticed Banyuwon’s thoughts, gave him a hint by silently glancing at Aire.
“No really?”
“At least the timing is the same.”
If so, it was no wonder that not only the Melodia family, but also people from families not directly related to dragons, such as Misty and Leche, were in awe of Aire.
However, it seemed that the two of them were having a conversation where many parts were omitted, so Aire pushed her away with a displeased expression.
“Yuwon is my friend.”
“Yes, of course Aire!”
“I just need to know.”
“Hey, then Aire is bigger…”
Aire didn’t listen to Misty any more.
Misty, who probably wanted to ask a question like “Am I your friend?”, sent a resentful glance at Banyuwon again, but this time he couldn’t accept Misty either.
It was because the space fleet that had departed from the planet was approaching them.
Ban Yu-Won knows very well what the musical note seals on each side of the huge ship symbolize.
“Did you come to meet me?”
“Because it’s Aire.”
For some reason, Misty was condescending.
On the other hand, Aire maintained a calm expression, but her unique personality of maintaining aloofness in areas where anyone would feel superior or proud made her look even more special.
Leche was trembling as if he had a small wall, and Ban Yu-won…
[Live is tense, Master.]
‘I see.’
Feeling the momentum of the Melodia family, who never seemed to welcome him, he smiled bitterly.
No, if Aire, whom the Melodia family is supporting with all their might, would not be happy if he was a member of the family if he was clinging to a member of the family.
Still, it was too much to see as the reason… I had an intuition that it might have something to do with Aire’s previous appearance while dealing with Zenon.
[How does that lead directly to that?]
‘If a kid is doing something they wouldn’t normally do, a clue will soon appear that will allow us to figure out why. The Russian playwright Anton Chekhov said that if the gun was hung over the fireplace in the first act, then the gun should be fired in the third act.’
The day Dokgo-yeon died.
Ban Yu-Won did not forget that Aire had uttered strangely rapid remarks and radiated life-threatening magic.
I don’t know exactly who it was in response to… but now he was going to use all his abilities to read and memorize every concept he could.
In order not to lose something again through your own inadequacies.
[In other words, does this mean that the owner will shoot Melodia’s family with a gun if things go wrong?]
‘I completely understand.’
[I understand Mr. Chekhov’s gun now. But there’s also the word MacGuffin, right?]
‘It’s a very nice word, but I’ll explain that in detail next time.’
[You’re saying they didn’t explain.]
‘You’ve already realized the essence of the McGuffin.’
Soon, as the ship got closer to the ship they were on, communications flew in from there.
―Welcome, Mr. Aire. Would you like to meet the lord?
“No, I will rest with Yuwon. Get a big room in the mansion.”
―The head of state wants to meet with a classmate student.
“Talk with me tomorrow.”
―They say we need to talk to each other. right now too.
Aire put on a look of disbelief and raised her voice towards the messenger who was on board the ship beyond the communications network.
“why? Are you going to take Yuwon away?”
– They said they would return it right away. The family head arranged a time and place for a meeting with the anti-yuwon.
I don’t know when Banyuwon’s ownership was traded with Melodia, but Banyuwon knew very well that the messenger’s words were not directed at Aire.
It means that you should take care of yourself before Aire goes overboard.
Ban Yu-won calmed Aire, who was about to turn on the ship and take it, and answered the communication by opening his mouth.
“Give me the coordinates, I’ll move there.”
―Okay, a classmate student.
As soon as Ban Yu-Won intervened, the messenger replied as if he had waited and sent the coordinates.
Aire also felt something strange about that exchange, and her eyes narrowed, and she glanced around at the surrounding fleet as if escorting the ship.
In a way, it seemed like a siege.
“Wait Yuwon.”
“I’ll be right there.”
Ban Yu-won said, deciding to prepare a gun to shoot Ga-ju.
“I don’t like the way it works. Violent and arbitrary.”
“It’s a teenage family, so it’s difficult. It’s okay, so I’m waiting for you.”
Ban Yu-won showed his dragon face and soothed the angry Aire with appropriate words, then opened his eyes wide and waved his hand at Misty and Leche, who were looking at him, and expressed a prayer sword.
The prayer sword, which swallowed the concept of space control and included imperfect movement ability, evolved more completely through the battle with Zenon, who ruled the entire space following the previous battle with the constellation.
Now, if it is not to the extent of crossing dimensions, it is possible to move stably over a fairly long distance.
“ah.”
So, in the next moment, Ban Yu-won, who moved to the coordinates he received, encountered a scene where a middle-aged man was leaning back on a sofa in a corner of an office resembling the president’s office at Union Academy, holding a cup of tea.
“You didn’t even touch the barrier.”
The man, who tilted the cup and swallowed a sip of tea, glared at Ban Yu-won with a sharp expression and said so.
Ban Yu-Won shrugged, feeling a little proud of his refined technique.
“Ah yes. My martial art is originally the ability to read gaps.”
“It’s a gap…”
The man drank tea again.
“With the magic handed down directly from Jinryong, he had the pride of spreading a barrier more perfect than anyone else except for the dragon… I mean, he found a gap there.”
His throat was burning quite a bit. As he continued to drink tea while leaving Ban Yu-Won alone, Ban Yu-Won took the seat opposite him.
As I pressed down on the sofa, admiring the soft cushion feeling that I had never felt in Union as well as Earth, how different a wealthy house was, Rastale Pendragon Melodia, the head of the male Melodia family, snorted.
“I don’t know who is the guest and who is the host.”
“If you had called to treat guests, you would have told them to sit down right away, right?”
To Ban Yu-won’s words, Ga-joo did not respond.
In fact, even the head of the family knew that it was too rude to accept him as a guest, from calling Ban Yu-Won who was with Aire out of necessity to leaving him alone and drinking tea.
Of course, all of that was implemented calculatedly as a result of an appropriate mix of complaints about anti-amusements and intentions to test them.
Ban Yu-won did not have the personality to coax or be afraid that the other person was the head of a teenage family.
If so, you wouldn’t have been climbing the Tower of Babel.
“But first I have to say thank you. Thanks to your support last time, it helped to stop the invasion of Prominence.”
“Are you going to end it with one word?”
“I have a lot to receive from Melodia, right?”
“I definitely said that when Aire-sama was watching.”
Watching the wrinkles on the bridge of the family head’s nose, Ban Yu-won laughed.
“I intend to help improve the dragon disease. The research topic for next year was decided together with Aire.”
“It’s a reward that feels excessive… To think that the next owner of the Tower of Babel will lend a hand in the production of the artifact.”
Facing the family head who slowly said that, I wondered what Ban Yu-won would be like.
It may sound condescending to say this, but Banyuwon’s ability was too high to have at a young age, and even the fragments of his ability that he revealed on the outside could give a glimpse of something in common with the countless miracles that took place in the Tower of Babel.
Moreover, since the family head of Melodia seemed to have grasped the identity of Ban Yu-Won for the first time, there was no need to be so surprised.
“Is it because I am related to the Tower of Babel that I felt hostility when I first entered this dimension?”
“that’s right. Banyuwon You must have come across and heard about it here and there, but to be clear here– the builder of the tower is the enemy of Jinryong.”
“Is it because the builder of the Tower of Babel wanted to unite all dimensions into one based on the tower, and the true dragons built a dimensional wall to block it?”
“under.”
Family Melodya seemed genuinely shocked by Ban Yu-Won’s words.
“Where did you get that accurate information? It’s under a dimensional locking spell, so you wouldn’t have been able to find it anywhere. … Is that the traitor’s grave?”
“you’re right.”
In fact, even in the ruins, I couldn’t find any writing that directly stated that Jinryong built the dimensional wall, but the head of the family fell right into Banyuwon’s bluffing.
The moment when it was clearly revealed that the ancestors of Jinryong and Banyuwon were hostile.
Ban Yu-Won sighed and raised his hands to his temples.
“There is no need for me to set up an argument with Aire just because the ancestors fought back and forth.”
“I got a long life with the wisdom I gained from the dragon. Looking back on my own history, it has been repeated so consistently that it is always considered foolish.”
To be honest, the housekeeper put down the teacup while talking.
The glass was cleanly empty.
“I’m thinking that killing them here and now would be the most convenient way.”
“That’s probably why he insisted on taking Aire off and calling me alone.”
“Right, but…”
The head of the household was holding onto the spot.
To be precise, I had no choice but to keep it.
It was because he started fighting Ban Yu-Won and didn’t feel the slightest possibility of completely subduing or killing him until he summoned Aire or escaped alone.
Having trained in martial arts, he maintained an attitude to respond at any time to the head of the household, and the refined magic of the highest level was also ready to be manifested at the moment he wanted.
“You are too strong to kill secretly.”
“Thank you for the compliment.”
Is it just the strength? The way Ban Yu-won came to him was also amazing.
I wondered if the youngster looked at us funny when I asked for the coordinates, so I wanted to see where and how to do it.
Space movement magic is the magic that symbolizes the teenage family Melodia.
It was said that Ban Yu-Won was already at a level where it could be said that he was the best in the universe in terms of space movement and control, since he used a higher rank than Melodya.
However, if he tried to kill him, would he still deal with the family head?
It’s enough to pop out quickly.
“Does this… make sense? I’ve never seen it like this before. Only half a year has passed since then.”
“I’ve been through a lot.”
Ban Yu-won answered with a playful frown.
It was very annoying to see her frowning as if she were copying the expression she had made earlier, but the head sighed, feeling that her hatred for the man who might become her potential enemy was suppressed by her respect for the young Jam-Ryong.
Ban Yu-won’s life has already exceeded 2,000.
“If you’re done with the calculations, let’s talk about Aire. Please tell me what you need to do without going around.”
“If you wish, I will.”
The head of the house, with his tongue clenched, said straight-forward.
“Aire-sama is not a dragon.”
“No wait.”
“She is a true dragon.”
It felt like being shot.
Resentful of Anton Chekhov, Banyuwon gently closed his eyes.
