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I Killed an Academy Player Chapter 126: Mages of the Tower (4)

Chapter 126: Mages of the Tower (4)

4th‍‌​ floor black mage,​ Manroji.

3rd‍ floor black mage,⁠ Rellin.

There⁠⁠ was a reason‌​‌ why I kidnapped‌​ those specific people.‌‌ It was because⁠​ it was certain‌‍ that none of​ these guys were‌⁠​ Adelene the Golden⁠ Mage.

Adelene,‍​ the great mage,​ was exceptionally skilled‌⁠ at changing their​ face and going⁠⁠ in disguise. Even‍⁠‍ in the game,‌ Adelene appeared with⁠‌ a different face⁠‌‌ every single time.⁠‌‍ It was impossible‌‌ for the player‍⁠ to see through⁠ the disguise, and‍ the great mage⁠‌​ therefore served to​ be a nuisance⁠ all the way⁠‌ until the final​ battle.

That⁠‌‍ Golden Mage was‌ mixed within the‍⁠​ group of 50‍‌‍ mages.

It​​ was impossible to⁠‌‌ see through the‌ disguise, so we‍ had to go⁠⁠‍ by eliminating options.⁠

In‌ the 4th Arc‌‍ of the game,‌ during the episode,⁠ Conflict with the‌⁠‌ Tower of Mages,‍‍⁠ there were a few proven mages⁠‍ that were most‌‍ definitely not Adelene​ in disguise.

First⁠​ of them were‍​​ the representatives of‍⁠ each cult, Elder‍⁠ Admelech and Elder⁠ Morushtan, and because⁠​⁠ they couldn’t be​ too conspicuous, the‍ head disciples, Professor​ Zollin and Professor‌⁠‌ Arkai were also​ ruled out.

The​​​ rest of the​‌‌ mages apart from‌⁠ the 4 of‍ them were potential‍‌‌ candidates, but there​ was a way‍‍‍ to rule out​‍‍ even more.

That⁠⁠‍ was by relying‍ on side quests.​‌

The​⁠⁠ main characters of‌ the quest, ❰Love‍​‍ at an Old​ Age❱, Zollin and‍‍​ his partner Rellin​‌ couldn’t be Adelene,​⁠‍ and the culprit‌‍​ of the quest,‍ ❰Hidden Tricks of‍​‍ a Gambler❱, black⁠ mage of the‌‍​ 4th floor, Manroji,⁠ was also not⁠ a candidate because‌‌ he ended up​⁠ in the jail‍⁠ by the player‍‌‌ in the game.⁠

In​‍ addition to that⁠ were 14 other​​ mages that were‍ related to a few other side‍‌‌ quests and those​‍ that would be‌‍ defeated by the‍ player in the​ main scenario of‌⁠⁠ Conflict with the‍‍‍ Tower of Mages.​

That⁠‍ left 30 remaining​ candidates which could​ potentially be the‌ Great Golden Mage.‌‌‍

I already knew roughly​‍‌ how they were‌ planning on capturing⁠ Marie by interrogating​⁠ Manroji and Rellin,⁠​‍ but I couldn’t⁠‍ get much from​ them because both⁠ of them were‌‌ near the bottom⁠‍​ when it came​⁠‌ to hierarchy.

‘In‌​ that case…’

The⁠ main character of‌ the quest, ❰Love‌ at an Old⁠​ Age❱, red mage⁠​ of the 7th​⁠​ floor, Zollin.

My⁠‍ next plan was‌‍ to lure him‍​⁠ out. And in⁠ order to do‍‍ that…

“Now~.‍ Miss Rellin. Let’s‍‍ get started. Face​⁠ the recording stone,​‍ and don’t forget⁠​​ to drool a little bit! Ready~.‌ Action!”

“…”⁠

“Hmm?⁠‍⁠ What are you​⁠​ doing? Anything wrong?”⁠

Rellin‌ faced me with‍ her ‘reddened’ eyes.‍ She didn’t dare‌‍⁠ refuse the directions,‍‌ and looked extremely⁠‌ hesitant and unwilling.⁠⁠

“I,‌‌‌ I can’t do‌ it. Please… How‌‍ can you tell‍⁠‍ me to read⁠ such an embarrassing‌ script?”

“Ayish~​⁠ Far out! Do‌⁠​ you want to‌⁠​ get scolded by​​ my Marie-noona?!”

“Boohoo…!”‌‍⁠

The⁠ actress… wasn’t complying​‌‌ with the direction!‌‍

On​​ the other hand,​‌ unlike the sobbing‍‌⁠ Rellin, the boy​ with short hair,​ Jaeger Hinzpeter, had⁠‍ a grin on​⁠ his face and‌​⁠ looked very enthusiastic.‌‌‍

“I‌‍‌ got no complaints.⁠‍‌ Buddy, how many‌‍‍ of these do‌​‍ we have to‌⁠ film?”

“Look!​‌​ Look at this‌ wonderful example of⁠‍ a starting actor!‍​ Behave like a professional no matter​‌ what role you⁠​⁠ are given!”

……⁠⁠​

“Korin…​⁠ So you are‍ into this kind‌‍ of stuff… I,​ I will keep⁠‍ that in mind‍​⁠ for later.”

****‌‍

For‍‍‍ the past few‍ days, Zollin felt‍ like going out‍ of mind.

Ever‍‍‌ since the first​ day the post‍⁠ had been delivered‌‍ to him, new‌​ recording stones had​ been placed in​ front of his‍⁠​ room every day.‌

Sound⁠ was the only‍⁠ thing he could‌​ take out from⁠​ the recording stone.⁠‍ Those were extremely‍‍‍ explicit, vulgar and…​‌‍ contained words that‍‌​ made it extremely⁠ easy to decipher‍ what was going‌‍​ on.

『This‌‍ is amazinngggggg! I wasted my life​ not knowing thissssss!』​​‌

『Uhyoot!‍ Young and beautiful​ wizard lady is⁠ the best!! Ore-sama⁠‌​ super lucky!!』

『Ogogok!​‌​ Ogogogok!』

『Oi‍ oi! Where did‌‌‍ your pride as⁠⁠‌ a mage go!‍​​ Koitsu – she​‌​ gave up on​ being human! Lolololol!』​

“Stop…‌‌ Stop!!”

Korin‌​ Lork.

Former​⁠‌ Earthian.

A person from the‍⁠‍ MZ Generation, who‍​ was used to‍ every type of​⁠‌ subculture, whether it​​‍ be from the⁠‌ bright or the‌​‍ dark side of⁠ the Internet.

Naturally,⁠ it was inevitable‌‌‍ for him to⁠‍ gain tolerance to‍​ NTR, the iconic​⁠‌ element of the‌ century.

On‌‍ the other hand,​ Zollin was completely‌‌ different. He was‌‌‌ like an innocent‌⁠ child compared to‌‍ the MZ Generation‌ who had become​⁠‌ corrupt by the⁠ numerous stimuli on​​‍ the Internet.

Even​‌⁠ though he was‍‍ an evil person,⁠⁠ he did not‌⁠ have the required‌⁠ tolerance to withstand⁠ NTR happening to‍​ himself.

The‍ only thing that‌ was stopping him‌⁠ from reporting this‍​⁠ to his master,​ Admelech, was because⁠‍⁠ his partner was‌ Rellin.

The‌‌‍ Tower of Mages‍‍⁠ appeared like a united organization from‍ the outside, but​‍ each of the‌⁠⁠ cults was in​‍‌ fact vigilant and⁠ wary of each‌‍ other. It was​⁠‍ inevitable for the⁠‍‍ cults to be‌‍‍ in a bad‍​ relationship, because the​‌⁠ allocation of their⁠ budget depended on⁠‌ their subjective achievement.​‍‍

Therefore,​ a mage at​‌⁠ the level of‍ a professor like‌‍‌ him, revealing that​‍‌ he was in⁠⁠ a sexual relationship‌ with a mage‍⁠​ from the 3rd‍​⁠ floor of their‌ rival, the Black‍ Cult, was something​​‍ that required him‍‌ to put his​⁠ career on the​‌‍ line.

It‍ was thus hard​‌ for Zollin to​ come out clean‌⁠​ about his relationship⁠‍​ with Rellin without‌​ one of them‌⁠⁠ moving to the​‍‌ other cult.

He‌⁠ was in the⁠ middle of thinking⁠⁠ to himself when‍‍⁠ a voice seeped‌‌ out of the⁠ recording stone.

『Z,⁠‍ Zollin? Zollin? T,​ that man went​​⁠ somewhere else.』

“Huh?”‍‌‌

It⁠‌ was from the‌‌ third recording stone.⁠ The stone, which⁠​​ he thought had‍ finished playing the‍ audio, continued playing⁠​‍ Rellin’s rushed voice.⁠⁠​

『Please​ help me! I,‍ I am at‍‍‍ the outskirts of⁠ the—』

Zollin‌​‍ quickly took out‌‌ his note and‌‌‌ started writing down‍‍ what Rellin was‍ telling him, in‍ order to head⁠‌ to the place‌‌ she was locked‌‌ in.

The‌‌​ protagonist of ❰Love​ at an Old⁠⁠‌ Age❱, Professor Zollin,​‌⁠ stood up to‍ save his lover​‍‌ just like the​​ protagonists of every⁠ other love story.​‌

“Oi.​‍ I want to​‌ look around some‌ parts of the‌⁠ city. Get ready‍​ by tomorrow.”

The‌‌ next day, Zollin⁠ led a few​‍‍ other mages and‌⁠‌ looked for Korin.‍​‍

It​‌⁠ was to head⁠‌‌ to the place⁠‌‍ that Rellin had⁠⁠ pointed out for‍⁠ him.

“Alright.‌‍‌ It might take​‌‌ some time though.​ Where would you‌ like to go?”‍‍⁠

Unfortunately,‍​ he did not‍​ see the smirk​ on the face‌⁠ of the guide​‌ assigned by the⁠⁠ Academy.

****⁠

The‍⁠ beasts pounced forth.⁠

Kicking​ off the ground,‌ they sliced through‌​​ the air using‌‍ their body as​ fuel. Their oppressive⁠‍ consecutive attacks and‌‌ their daring fully-offensive‍ attacks… none of​⁠‌ them were effective.‍‌

“Haak…​‌​ Hak!”

“Ugh…​⁠ I feel like⁠ throwing up.”

The⁠ two golden wolves⁠​‍ gasped for breath,​ looking at the⁠​ spearman whom they​‌‌ could not reach.‍

“Your‌‍ attacks are too‍‌‌ honest and linear.​ Add in some‌‍ irregular attacks and​⁠⁠ feints.”

“Ughhh…‌​‌ That’s not that​‍ easy though.”

“It’s‌‌⁠ not like bro​⁠ is that fast…‌‍⁠ Why can’t we⁠‌⁠ land our attacks‌‍ on him?”

“I⁠ told you to​‍​ call me big‌ brother. Seriously… anyway,​⁠​ let’s take a break. Grab some‍‍​ water and relax.”⁠⁠

Korin⁠​​ took the Ren​​​ and Ron siblings⁠‍​ and sat on​‌‍ a chair inside‍​ the training room.‍⁠‌

“You​ guys are working‍‌ hard these days.⁠ So, do you‍‍‌ see any improvements?”‌

“…I​‌ don’t know.”

“We’re​⁠​ still losing to⁠‍​ you, bro.”

“It’s‌ nothing surprising for‍ you to lose‌‌‌ against me.”

The⁠⁠​ siblings were definitely‍⁠ strong. That was⁠ proven by the‌⁠‍ fact that they‌ were at the​ level of Grade‍ 2 Knights just​ because of their​ sheer physical capabilities‍ despite living in‌​ the slums, away​‍ from martial arts‍⁠‍ until recently.

“Strength‍‌ alone will not‍​ be enough to‍ beat the real‍‌‌ powerhouses, because theirs‌ is the combination​ of technique and‌ experience as well​ as their innate‌​⁠ physical talents.”

“Are​​ you one of‌ them, boss?”

“You‌ can say that.”‍

It‌‌ wasn’t an overstatement‍⁠ nor something coming​⁠⁠ from arrogance. Objectively⁠‌⁠ speaking, Korin was‌‍‌ definitely on the⁠‌‌ stronger side.

“But‌‍ even I’m just​ a weakling in​​‌ front of the​⁠⁠ real monsters. Maybe‍‍ not anymore though.”‌‌‌

“E,⁠‍​ even you, bro?”‍‌​

“Let’s​‍⁠ see… For example,‍ Senior Marie. She⁠‍ has great skills​ as a mage​​ but her power‌‌ as a vampire‍⁠ is truly on⁠⁠ an unbelievable level.⁠ In terms of​​ sheer mana capacity,‌‍​ she’s probably around‍‌ the level of‌ the strongest mage‍ in history.

“Apart‍ from her, there’s​⁠‌ also Hua Ran.‍⁠‌ She is like⁠‌⁠ a walking disaster‌ thanks to the‍‍​ Unbreakable Vajra Body‌​ that she was‌ born with. There’s‍‌ probably very few‍‍ people on this‍‌ entire continent that​​‌ could even cause‌ injuries on her‍‌⁠ body.

“There​​⁠ is also Lady⁠‍​ Josephine Clara, the‍‍ Frost Giant of‍‌‌ the Northern kingdom,​⁠ the Great Golden‌⁠ Mage… There are​‍ numerous powerhouses in‌⁠ the world and​⁠​ compared to them,​‌​ I’m merely just‌‍‌ a single knight.​

“But⁠‍ I will still⁠ beat them in‌‌ a real fight.”​

The⁠‌ siblings had trouble‍ understanding his paradoxical‍⁠‌ comment.

“Didn’t​‍‌ you say you’re⁠⁠ weaker though? How‍ can the weak‍‍ beat the strong?”⁠

“It’s⁠‍ simple. A fight⁠​ is not like​ a math equation,‍​‍ and does not‌​ have a perfect‌‌ result that is⁠‌ always the same.”‍​

There⁠‍‌ could be a difference in mood.‌‌ There could be‍⁠​ an issue with​​​ landscape, equipment as‌ well as compatibility​⁠⁠ and having 10​​‌ power did not‍ guarantee a victory‌ against someone having​‌‍ 5 power.

“Strength​ isn’t the only​‌‍ factor deciding the‍ victor. Weaknesses, compatibility,​ mentality. You must‍⁠‍ make use of⁠ every element to​ attack at the‌ weak points of‌ your enemy.”

Fight‌ wisely. Korin gave​‌‍ the siblings advice;⁠‌​ an explanation of⁠​ how he was‍‌ able to survive‌​ for so long.‌‍⁠

“I…​‌⁠ don’t know.”

But⁠‌⁠ it was a difficult problem for​‍‌ the siblings. What⁠ he told them⁠‌ about was something⁠⁠ that tended to‌ bloom under extreme‌ situations, in life-threatening‌‍ moments of a fight. A big⁠⁠‌ motivation… was one​‍ of the necessary​⁠‍ elements.

“Ren​​‌ wants to protect‍​⁠ Ron, and Ron‍‌ wants to protect​ Ren, right?”

“Yes!⁠‌ I will protect⁠‍ Ren!”

“…Of​⁠ course.”

“Having‌ something to protect‌⁠ means you have‌ something precious.”

Having‌‌ something that must​​ be protected, meant‍ that there was⁠‍⁠ something that had‌⁠ to be overcome​​ even at the‌‍‌ cost of putting​‌‌ their life on​ the line several​‌ times on repeat.‍‌

“Because⁠‌ you see, humans⁠‍ tend to become⁠ stronger when they‌⁠⁠ have a conviction⁠‌⁠ to follow and‌ a reason to​‌⁠ do something.”

“…What⁠‍‌ is the thing​‍​ that you want​‍⁠ to protect then,​‍‍ boss?”

Ren‍⁠⁠ asked, wondering what​ it was that‍ someone this strong⁠⁠ would have on‍‍ his shoulders.

An‌​ innately good person;‌ a needlessly kind-hearted‌ and stupidly honest​‌ boss… Why was​​ it that someone⁠​ like him was⁠⁠‌ dying to get​⁠⁠ so much stronger?​⁠

“Everyone.”‌​⁠

His‌ short and unhesitant​⁠​ reply made Ren‍⁠ gulp in response.​​ It was because‍ the weight and‌⁠ size of his‍​ words were way‍‍‌ too heavy and‍‍ enormous.

Oblivious‍ to that, Ron⁠​‌ said while facing‌​ him with a bright smile and‌​⁠ a gaze of‌ admiration.

“Do‌​ you think I’ll⁠‍​ be able to‌​ become like you‍⁠​ one day, bro?”⁠‌‍

“Someone⁠⁠⁠ stupid like me​⁠ was able to‌ do it. Of‌⁠ course you guys‌ can.”

His‍ words were true…‍⁠ He was being‍‍ honest and genuine.‍​‍

The⁠ siblings were able⁠⁠ to notice thanks⁠‌‌ to their inborn‍​ senses that Korin⁠⁠‌ wasn’t telling a lie.

“If‍‌ you hear how​‍​ miserable and down-to-dirt‍ I was when‌‍ I first entered‌ the battlefield, you⁠‍‍ guys wouldn’t be‍‍ able to believe‌⁠‍ it.”

The‍​‍ boy said with‌‌‌ a smile, as‍​ if it was⁠​‍ a funny memory‍ to reflect on.‍‍‌ However, Ren was‌ still able to​‍​ notice the faint‍ trace of sorrow​ that was hiding⁠‍‍ under his smile.‍‍

“I​‌ was very immature‌‌ and… lost many​‍‍ things.”

Saying⁠​ that, Korin continued‌ stroking their heads.‍‍‍ How many trials‍ had he gone‌ through to reach‍‌‍ this current state​​ of being so​⁠ carefree and broad-minded?​‌ How many life-and-death​ situations did he⁠​ have to overcome?​⁠​

That‌ was a story⁠​​ about his past,​ which the two​​ of them had‌​​ no clue of.⁠⁠

“Let‍⁠ me protect you​ guys, all the‍⁠ way until you‌ turn into adults.”‍

That‌ is my duty‌ as an adult.⁠ Korin added as‍ he gazed at⁠‍ the two of​ them with a smile.

“…”‍​

They,⁠ however, weren’t content⁠‌​ with his words.‍ It felt like‌⁠ he was reminding‌⁠⁠ them once again‌ how they were​‌‌ kids that had‍⁠‌ to be protected,‌⁠‌ and children that⁠ could not turn​​‍ into adults anytime‌​ soon.

“Bro!⁠‌ I’m done resting!”⁠‌⁠

“Get‌ up, boss. We‌‌ still have an‍​ hour until dinner.”⁠‌⁠

“Very​‌⁠ energetic, aren’t we?⁠ I love it.‍​ Well, Senior Marie​​ is the one‌⁠⁠ in charge of‌ dinner today so…”⁠‍​

Despite‌ having so much‍‌ burden on his‍​​ shoulders, the hero​​‌ of the siblings‍ stood up as‍‌ if they were‍ light, and the⁠‌ siblings wanted to​ jump down from‌ his shoulders as⁠‍‍ quickly as possible.​⁠⁠

“You‌‌ know what, bro!‌ I want to‍ be like you‌‌‍ one day!”

“……Not‍ something I would‍‌‌ recommend.”

That​​ was his last⁠ piece of advice,​​ but it wasn’t​ enough to dissuade‌⁠ Ron from sincerely​ wanting to be‍‌ like Korin.

****⁠​‌

“Hukk…!”‍‌

Zollin⁠‍​ gasped for breath‍​‌ as he shot‌​ his eyes wide​​‌ open. He was⁠ in an unknown⁠‍​ room; his entire‍‍ body was restricted⁠ and there was​ a bracelet on‍‌‍ his wrist.

“T,‍‌ this…!”

It⁠‍‌ was the mana‌ sealing artifact that⁠‌ the Tower had⁠‌ brought in order⁠‌‍ to seal the‍ vampire. It should‍‌ have been hidden​‌ in his room‌ back at the⁠ hotel, so why⁠‌​ was it here‌​‌ on his wrist?⁠‍

“Ku~aha,​‌‌ ha, ha… Ha!‍​​ Ha!”

“W,​​​ who is it!?”‌​⁠

From‌ the door of⁠ the dark and​⁠ gloomy room, someone‍⁠‍ walked closer towards‍ him. It was​ a young man‌‌​ with a wild⁠‌ countenance and hopping​ behind him was‌​ a girl with⁠⁠⁠ sky-blue-colored hair.

“Y,​ you bastard…!”

After⁠​‍ getting Rellin’s SOS‍​‍ sign, Zollin took​‌⁠ a few trusted​‌​ disciples and headed​ to the location.​ It was because​‍ he didn’t want⁠ his relationship with⁠‍‌ Rellin to be‍​‍ revealed.

However,⁠​ Zollin and the‌ mages were attacked​​ there, by that‌ man wielding a silver spear.

Being⁠ a Grade 1 Mage, Zollin was​⁠‌ naturally not someone​ weak enough to‍‌⁠ be unable to‌ protect himself from​ harm. But the‍ last thing he‍ remembered was his​‌ flames disappearing without‍ a trace and…​​​ that man attacking​‍ them with his⁠​ silver spear.

“Y,⁠ you bastard! Do⁠‍ you know who⁠‍ I…!”

“Shhhh…⁠​‍ Everyone says the​ same thing so‍ let’s not waste‍‌‌ time. By the‌‌ way… We are⁠‌‍ going to now‌‍ spend a very‌‌‍ fun time together,‍‍ friend.”

Korin‌​​ Lork said with‌​ an evil smirk‍‌‌ on his face.⁠

“Senior​⁠‌ Marie.”

“N,‌⁠ nn!”

Marie‍‌​ hopped forward while​ carrying something mysterious⁠⁠ in her hands.‌⁠

– Bubble bubble.

The⁠⁠ black stone pot​​​ in her hands⁠‍ was steaming, looking⁠ like a bubbling‌‍‍ volcano that was​​‌ ready to erupt‍ any time.

“W,⁠ what is that‌‍ thing…!?”

“It’s‍ clotted blood soup.⁠ It’ll taste amazing!”⁠⁠

“K,⁠ kuhum…!”

Marie​‌ coughed with a blush on her‍⁠ face. She handed‌ the pot of⁠​‍ congealed blood soup⁠ over to Korin.‍

“It​⁠ will be very‍‌ delicious.”

“A,‌‌‌ are you planning​‌‌ to kill me?”⁠‍⁠

“Ohh~‌ Of course not.​ We just… have⁠​⁠ a few questions​‌ for you. And‌⁠‍ while we are‍ at it, we‍‌ might harass you⁠​ a little.”

“T,⁠⁠ torturing me won’t‍⁠ get you…!”

“It⁠‌⁠ might be a bit painful. We​​‌ weren’t holding back‌ with the high‌​ quality, concentrated blood‌‍‍ after all.”

“W,‍ what do you—-‌‌​ Uhp! Uhhppp!!”

His⁠⁠ mouth was forced‍ open as chunks‌‌‍ of congealed blood​⁠⁠ were shoved into​​⁠ his mouth. Just⁠ like, more and​ more of the​​ vampire’s blood was‌ forced down his​ throat.

After​ having 10-bowls-worth of‍⁠ congealed blood shoved‍​ into his mouth,‌‌ Zollin started to‍​ growl while tilting​‌​ left and right⁠ like a drunk‌⁠​ man.

“Uhh,⁠ auhh… Ahhh…”

“Looks​‌ like another ghoul.”⁠⁠

“Yeah…”​​

There‍‍⁠ were two types‌ of vampire familiars.​

Virgins‌ turned into a dracule or a draculina and non-virgins‌‌⁠ turned into ghouls.‌⁠​

The‍⁠‌ difference between the‌‍​ two of them‌‍​ was that dracules​​ had the ability​⁠‍ to inherit their‌‍ original strength as​⁠ well as the‍​ power of their⁠ owner, whereas ghouls‌‌‌ were like consumables.‍‍ Losing all their⁠ strength, they would​ reduce to being​‌ just tougher versions​ of zombies. They‌‍​ were lowly beasts‍‌ that could not⁠​​ even retain their​⁠⁠ rationality from the​ days they were⁠ a human, without‍‌ having it restored⁠ by their owner.​

“Like,‍ why are they‌​ all non-virgins? How​‌ am I the‍ only innocent and⁠⁠​ pure one in⁠ this beautiful world?”‌‌

“…Wouldn’t‌⁠ it be a problem on its‌⁠‍ own if he‍ was a virgin‍⁠​ till that age?”​

“It’s‍‌ the same for‍ everyone else though.”‍‍

“Well…‌⁠‍ Apparently some people‍ these days do⁠⁠‌ it even before⁠‌⁠ entering middle school…”​‍

“What⁠‍​ has the world⁠​‌ come to…”

“Ah!‌​‌ Just letting you‍‍‌ know, I, I never even held‌‍ a guy’s hand‌‍ apart from my⁠​ dad!”

“Yeah​‍ I figured.”

“You​‌‌ figured? What do⁠ you mean by‌​‍ that?!”

Forcing‍​‌ himself to look‍ away from her​‌ circular, wide-open eyes,⁠‍ Korin changed the⁠‍‍ topic.

“Anyway,‍‌ 10 chunks of‌⁠‌ clotted blood to‌​ change, huh… He⁠‍ took a lot‍⁠ more than the‍ other guys.”

“Mhmm…​⁠‌ I guess it’s​‍‌ because he has​ a higher resistance‌‍ to magic. Even​ with the restricting‍ bracelet on, it‍‍​ did take a lot longer than⁠‍ expected…”

“I​‍ suppose 5 bowls​‌ is about the⁠ minimum for the​ change to occur.​⁠ It’s about time‍​⁠ for me to⁠⁠ be careful as⁠⁠⁠ well.”

“Uun?⁠​‌ Korin? What do​​⁠ you mean by​ that? I, I’ve‍​‌ never given you‌⁠ any congealed blood‍ soups or blood​⁠ sausages using my​ own blood!”

“…………Yes,⁠‌ of course.”

“What⁠​ was with that⁠⁠​ pause? You don’t​‌‌ trust me, do‍‍‍ you!?”

It‌ took a while‍ for him to‌‌⁠ settle down the‌‌‌ girl with heavily‍⁠⁠ flushed cheeks, who⁠‌ was about to⁠‌ explode at any⁠‍‍ moment.

“More‍⁠‍ importantly, can you‌ please recover this​‍ guy’s sanity? He‌​ probably knows a lot more so‍ I have a lot of questions​‍‍ for him. After‌ all, he shouldn’t⁠ be able to​​⁠ lie now that⁠⁠‌ he’s become your‍‍⁠ familiar.”

“Knn…‍‍​ I, it’s a ghoul so this‍‍⁠ doesn’t count…”

Marie‌ vowed to herself‌⁠‍ that her first‍‌ ‘dracule’ familiar would​​ be someone specific​‌‌ and no one⁠​‌ else.

****⁠

『What’s‍​⁠ your name?』

『Zollin…​ My name is⁠ Zollin…』

Someone‌ covering their face​​ with a bandana‌‌ replied to each⁠​⁠ and every question‌ of the one⁠ filming him. Among​‍ them were few‌‍ questions that might⁠⁠​ be harmful to‍​ the Tower of‍ Mages and yet‌‌ Zollin seemed fully‍ obedient.

『Tell⁠ me about the​ plan, Zollin. Why‍ have you come⁠ to this city?』⁠‍‍

『T,​‌‌ to kidnap Marie…‌‍ Dunareff… and assassinate…‌ Chairman Eriu Casarr…』⁠

『Why?』​​

『It’s…』‌

『Answer⁠⁠ me.』

『ANSWER‍‍‍ ME!』

The​ one behind the‌⁠ video recording stone⁠​‍ bellowed at him.​​⁠ The screen shook‌ as the man‌ violently thrashed Zollin​‌⁠ around. His peculiar‍​ laugh and violent​ actions caused Zollin‌ to open his​ mouth with a shiver.

He​⁠​ spoke of everything.‌‍

Starting​⁠‌ from their plans,​ to their objective,​⁠‍ the reasoning and…‍⁠​ he even mentioned‍​‍ the presence of⁠‌ the Great Golden‍​⁠ Mage.

『How​ crazy! Everything’s going‍‍‌ crazy! Right? Lord​⁠⁠ Adelene?』

The⁠⁠ screen moved as⁠⁠ the one filming⁠ the footage voluntarily​‍​ showed himself. The‌ man with the‌​‍ makeup of long,​ stretched-out lips, a white face and⁠​ the clothes of‌ a clown, looked​‌‍ into the eyes⁠ of all the⁠‌⁠ mages of the‍⁠⁠ Tower through the‍ screen.

『Professor‍‍⁠ Zollin! And let’s​ see, how many​​ weaklings do I have. One, two,​‌ three… around six?‌⁠ I have all​​⁠ of them. I only want one⁠⁠⁠ thing.』

『Give​‍ me enough gold​‍ coins to fill​ a whole boat.‌​​ Otherwise, I will‍‍‌ cut off the‍​ fingers of all‍ of these mages​ one after another.⁠‍⁠ This guy will​​ be the start.』​​

『N,⁠⁠⁠ noo! Help mee!​ Uaahhkkk…!』

『UHIHI!​ UHAHAHAHAHA…!!』

– UAHKK! UAAAAHAKKK!

That‌‌ marked the end⁠​ of the footage.‍‌​

“…”⁠​​

“…”⁠

The‍‌‌ room filled with⁠‌​ mages from the‍ Tower fell silent.‍⁠ The entire group,‍⁠ which now had‌‌‍ seven less than‌ what they started⁠‌​ with, had trouble‌‌‌ finding the right‍⁠ words to say.‌​

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