Chapter 14 – 14. Seeds of Chaos (4)
More than that, I am the staff that my older sister is holding with a spinning octahedral crystal, the staff that I made a long time ago.
Staff of Witches.
It was called a witch’s wand, but of course it was the first thing I made for someone else.
It was a gift made to her before she went to Gehenna after she was officially recognized as a witch, and although it was shiny here and there, it still had many minor scratches here and there, showing that she fought fiercely and cherished it that much.
From the perspective of the person who made it, I was very happy and happy, and I felt very happy because they cherished it that much, but as it has been 10 years, from the perspective of the person who made it, I want to make something better and new.
Gehenna.
A city-state of witches.
And my older sister studied abroad there.
The last time I saw my sister was 10 years ago. When she was 10 years old, she went to Gehenna with her older sister and made all the witches there faint, and proposed a ‘deal’, and thanks to that deal, her older sister became a dark mage/witch.
My older sister had an aptitude for dark magic, the abyss, and curses and various spells.
Because of that, the existing magic system did not have descriptions or even dictations on how to deal with darkness or dark magic, so her older sister was unable to even cast magic.
The ignorant idiots saw my sister like that and laughed at her, calling her incompetent, but I denied that outright.
Incompetence is just talent that hasn’t been discovered yet, that you haven’t seen.
That’s why I didn’t give up and worked hard to utilize my sister’s aptitude for dark magic, and the result is who I am today.
The older sister went to Gehenna to study, and it was only after her father personally spoke with the chief of the witches of Gehenna that her older sister’s study abroad was accepted.
To be honest, the story of her family’s troubles was even conveyed to her older sister.
…
If it weren’t for Dick, it would have been really difficult.
For some reason my sister had not heard from her house for three years, and she said it was only when Dick himself made his move that she heard the news.
…
It seems that there is still money to be settled in Gehenna.
“Beautiful wizard, where are you looking… Wow!”
“Ah! Clark!”
And as soon as she made eye contact with me, she immediately hit a man who tried to block her path with her staff and threw him away.
He was thrown to the floor with a loud sound, and the men around him immediately glared at the uninvited guest who had stolen the attention of the woman they were flirting with, but as soon as their eyes met, they were startled. .
“Uh, the golden sun…!?”
“If you find out it’s my family, get the hell out of there.”
Naturally, I give you one last chance.
I give them a chance, a chance to escape, a chance to live, but of course they haven’t been told that I have restored the magic circuit.
Naturally, when they saw me, they vigorously lifted the staff and started covering it.
Oh, don’t you know that I got the magic circuit back?
“Golden Sun, the idiot who lost his magic circuit has shown himself all the way here!”
No, even if I couldn’t restore the magic circuit.
To begin with, what kind of confidence can you have when there is a person next to you who returned to Magia after immersing 5 archons and hundreds of wizards, priests, paladins, and inquisitors?
In fact, even if my older sister wasn’t there, I was confident I could crack the head with just a hammer.
Existing wizards are too static, and the magic and actions of such static wizards are easy to read and easy to destroy.
Even Anna, who was right next to me, was dumbfounded to see these low-level, third-rate people who couldn’t win, who didn’t even think about honing their magic skills and were just making fun of women.
Naturally, the high-ranking wizards who first noticed the news that I had recovered the magic circuit were already taking care of themselves, and those who were pleading and begging for my life, especially those who stood by and did not openly try to annihilate Dunbringer, are simply taking care of themselves. I saved him by just tearing down all his family property.
They probably have things they are hiding, such as slush funds, and money is nothing compared to life.
If I could save my father with the money I have, if I could bring him back to life, I would do it.
It can’t be done, and it shouldn’t be done, so I hope you just know that’s what it means.
Well, that would be nice.
At the very least, I will let you know that I have recovered the magic circuit, and I will not pray for the peace of those who will become Maruta in return for hurting my family for no reason.
Since they cannot elevate themselves, they try to bring others down, and mercy is a luxury for those who are desperate to survive and are full of greed.
So I took out the hammer, and before the golden sunlight filled the Cry of Fear-
I got the magic.
…Why?
Unfortunately, someone took action first.
The casting took place even before me, and as soon as I raised my magic power, probably because they were displeased, it continued at the Gongwang’s official residence.
The plant stem began to rise up and immediately pierced the four wizards.
“…!!”
“…!!!”
It is an incredibly bizarre sight, where one cannot even scream, one’s entire body is pierced by a plant stem, trembles and spurts blood, the blood is absorbed by the plant, and a person is literally wrapped around a tree trunk in a single moment and blooms with flowers. .
It’s a shame I couldn’t handle it, but it was probably a good thing.
When it comes to who used this magic in the Prince’s official residence, naturally, I am the last person to go to hold them responsible.
Because it was the Magic King, Medea Corkis.
And the older sister is a woman with reddish-brown hair and brown eyes who stands by the window in the official residence.
I lifted the staff while looking at Medea, who was almost imprisoned, but was looking at me with those sticky eyes.
And I hold my sister’s hand.
“Clarke?”
“…Not yet.”
“…What are you still doing? Still, that bitch killed your father and tried to kill you too. But why are you still watching?”
“I haven’t forgiven that woman.”
“…I don’t feel comfortable even if I rip that soul to pieces.”
“…Leave this matter to me, sister. I’m asking you to do it.”
And I said this while looking at my sister, and she looked at me and Medea, who was smiling ecstatically, and then sighed deeply.
“It’s just this one time.”
“…Thank you. And I’m sorry.”
“I hope you aren’t more merciful than necessary.”
Although my sister was full of dissatisfaction, I hugged her tightly as she naturally left me in charge.
Of course, my sister trembled, probably because she didn’t know I was going to hug her, but soon the force entered my arms. And he holds her trembling hand.
To be honest…
Even if I were to rip off that head and that snout right away, I wouldn’t be satisfied.
I have suffered so much, and I must pay for the five years of the expedition, and the two years of the chase.
Dying is such a comfortable thing, and considering Medea’s feelings for her father, dying is such a light punishment.
To make you suffer enough to ask me to kill you.
And he decides to carry out that merciless punishment.
“It’s okay. Everything will be okay. From now on, my sister will continue to be with you.”
“…Thank you.”
“What, everything started with you? So, now it’s my turn to help you.”
“If there’s anything you want later, let me know. Also, let’s change the wand.”
“Eh? This is a bit much.”
“I’ll exchange it for a better one. You can keep what I first gave you.”
“…Hehe, thank you.”
After a brief hug and a lot of conversation, I leave my sister. From those honey-filled eyes, I could tell how much my sister cared for me.
My older sister, who came covered in a lot of blood on me, and took the lead in disposing of the trash that should have been disposed of instead of me.
Of course, now the only people left in Dawn Bringer are me and my sister.
“By the way, Nia doesn’t want to become friends with me.”
I extend my hand towards Nia, who is hanging on my waist, but Nia runs away and hides, avoiding her sister’s touch. Of course, not only I but my sister laughed when we saw that.
It was like this before too.
…
I’m sure Nia has many secrets, but will she tell them herself or wait until she reveals herself?
I take a deep breath, open the door to the King’s official residence, and enter the official residence.
Opening the door, a beauty with reddish-brown hair immediately appears from the stairs on the second floor with the sound of heels clicking. He greets me with a bright smile, radiating decadent charm.
And she calling me…
“Ah…Welcome, Marcus. I’ve been waiting for you.”
“…”
She was calling me Marcus, her father’s name.
Tsk.
“…Father is dead.”
Naturally, I do not compromise with those who escape reality, or even with those who commit crimes that deserve death. That’s the same for me too.
I ate my father and brought his body to death.
So, I will not avoid the things I have done, my mistakes, and my mistakes.
However, for the old woman who still cannot face the reality before her eyes, painful physical violence is necessary.
He throws a fastball mercilessly.
“Do not say!!”
And then he reacts sharply and tries to block out my voice. But-
“And then, with my own hands, I was overcome by my ‘appetite’ and ate it.”
“No, no, no, Marcus – you’re here, right in front of me, right? Huh? Why are you telling me that? You’re dying, a wizard as powerful as you is dying! Why are you dying? Why? Why…!!”
“You killed me and drove me to my death, you crazy bitch.”
Of course, I say that with my face that looks exactly like my father’s.
It probably sounded to her like her father had said.
Otherwise, my Marcus couldn’t be like this! While doing this, my brain is denying reality.
Whatever it is, it’s good.
I will never forgive her for who she is.
“…!”
And I said to Medea, who came up to me and tried to touch my face.
“Marcus Dawn Bringer is dead, so maybe she should wake up from her reverie.”
