“Hmm? What's wrong with you? ”
I looked at him strangely because my face was so stiff.
“Monsignor. The artifact in that box... Where did you get it? ”
“Oh, you mean this relic? Hmm... I can't tell you that...”
“Tell me. It's a very important problem. ”
Moynus has made an awkward face to my question, but this is not something we can just ignore.
An artifact that condenses the energy of such a powerful monster.
Above all, it feels too similar to the strange black beads you found in the ancient dungeons.
Are they related? The treasures of the ancient dungeons and noble families... ’
I thought I'd never have anything to do with you leaving Harvey Mime again.
Moynus opens his mouth, frowning and contemplating for a moment.
“I don't know why you do it... Well, good. You should know that the owner of this item is now you. ”
“Thank you."
“Hmm... In conclusion, this item was given to me by Lord Runter, who established the Runter family, to help the Wandering Wizard. ”
‘Wizard...’
The first thing that came to mind about the word "Wizard" was the unknown Great Wizard.
But I quickly shook my head.
He was said to have had great power from afar. Is he the only one who can get help from the nobles?
“Then where did he get it? ”
“I don't know about that. The records left with the artifact had nothing to do with him. However...”
“But...? ”
“It is written that he was the Black Wizard. The ancestors helped the Black Wizard get the artifact. Ah! We can't talk about this anywhere else. It was a long time ago...”
You wave to Moynus, telling him not to worry.
There's nowhere for me to go to talk, and that's not important right now.
“Was there no other record of the Dark Wizard? ”
“Hmm... What do you know about this artifact? You look serious. ”
“That's not it... but I need to know. ”
If we do well, we may be able to get information that Lucan, Elder Elder Elder Elder Elder Elder, and the monster at Harv Mime didn't tell us about. Or information they didn't know.
I went to Harv Mime and felt uneasy for a while, so I urged Moynus.
“Got it. Hmm... Let's see. Yeah, it had his name on it. From what I recall... I think it said Mayslin. ”
“Mazlyn... huh? Mayslin?”
[If it's Mayslin, it's the name of the arts that Kaiyan used to learn!]
Is that Dongmyung, or is that the Black Wizard, the founder of the arts I learned?
"It makes sense for a wizard to come to work... ’
Let's roll our heads based on advanced craftsmanship. The answer is that even a wizard can do it.
The act itself transformed Mana's power, so it is not impossible for a wizard to deal with Mana.
It's just that the wizards don't do it because they need a vast knowledge of error.
“That's all I can tell you. Here, take it. That's the treasure you wanted. ”
Moynus, who doesn't know my speed, handed me a metal box and received it with both hands.
An intense energy that feels clearer when you grab the box directly.
‘Yes, it's not Mayslin that matters now. Make sure what you hear in here is the same bead you found in the ancient dungeons. ’
As soon as I finished my thought, I urged Moynus to leave with the box.
“Moynus, I've got your stuff. Let's get out of here. ”
“Do you mind if I open the box and check? ”
“Yes, I'm going to take it to my room and check it out. ”
“Well, do that. Then let's get out.”
I wanted to check the box quickly, so I hurried outside and greeted Moynus and returned to my room.
“Liekah, you ready? ”
[Of course! Go ahead and open it!]
You carefully reach out, placing the box in the middle of the bed, facing Rika.
Cock.
The energy of a monster that bursts out through the cracks as it opens the lid of a locked chest.
“… indeed. ”
[Same thing.]
As expected, inside the crate is a bead that resembles the black bead you found in the ancient dungeon.
A bead that seems dark because it can't concentrate the monster's energy.
“... What's so long about this marble? The ancient dungeons and the Runter family... Found a marble in two completely irrelevant places. ”
[It has something to do with the Black Wizard that Moynus mentioned, right? Maybe that ancient dungeon was also his lab.]
“Obviously... that makes sense. ”
The problem is, there's no way of knowing how he made these things, or how he got them.
“How do I do this? ”
When I first returned the orb, I thought it was an ancient dungeon, but I felt a little awkward about ignoring this found orb again.
It wouldn't be this complicated if it were a different energy than a monster's.
“Shall we take it to Elder Elder Ellen? Wouldn't he know something? ”
[Hmm... Isn't it a little early for that? She's still recovering her memory, so she might have a problem.]
“Well, you're resting. ”
Elder Elder Elder Elder Elder Elder is gradually regaining her memory from the Pelcaru grave.
The problem is that the process is not smooth, but it's hard to get into subspace or relax.
“Then someone will ask...”
I thought of Lukan in my head for a moment, but he didn't know about Harvamim, so he probably didn't.
Then who's to ask about this Black Bead?
“Hoslyan! Let's ask him. ”
That's a great idea!]
A Hoslyan who knows a lot about the past through the Pelcaru records.
Wouldn't he know about this Black Bead by starting with the harvest?
“If you knew this, you would have asked him about the harvest. ”
[You can ask me now! Get in touch with him now!]
Good. I gave him the comms just in case.
I rushed out of the waistline and tried to communicate with Hoslyan's comms while sending the error.
Woohoo! Woohoo!
“... I'm not answering. ”
However, Hosnian doesn't answer the call even though he's heard it multiple times.
I also felt like I was going to sleep late, but I remembered that he rarely sleeps, so I tried to communicate again.
Whoo-hoo!
“Oh my... are you really sleeping? ”
[I'm afraid we'll have to do it tomorrow.]
“I have to. Let's put these beads in the locker first. There's no place safer than there. ”
I put the sadness behind me, put the lid on the box again, and put it in the locker.
A locker will keep things safe no matter what happens to me.
“I have to get up early tomorrow. We need to find out more about this orb soon. ”
* * *
That's when Kaiyan attempted to communicate with Hoslyan at Runter Manor.
Hoslyan was talking to a stranger who had visited the Pelcaru grave.
“Oh, my God. Even if it's a fragment, it's an Elder Faran! ”
The Stranger is an Elder of the Barrian Elders looking for the culprit who destroyed the pirate archipelago.
Hoslyan opens his mouth heavily, looking at the widely smiling Baryan.
“… who are you? ”
“Khh! Me? It's just a magician who happens to pass by. ”
“Coincidence... Interesting joke. When you saw what you said about Faran, did you come after me? Then you must be part of the Astian cartel. ”
Hoslian quietly draws his sword from his waist and shakes his hand in haste.
“Hey, take it easy! I don't want to take your life. I'd like to have a little more conversation than that. How about that? I don't think that's a bad offer for you either. ”
“If you came from Astia, you must have a purpose... Are you asking me to believe you? ”
“Haha, it's true. I swear on the name of the Baryan. ”
After a moment of deliberation, Hosnian lowers his sword.
“... What do you want to talk about? ”
“Simple! One question at a time. What do you think?”
“Questions and answers... What if I refuse?" ”
“Of course...”
The smile disappears from the mouth of the Pharisee, and a terrifying aura gushes from his body that suppresses everything.
Kua 'a
“I'll have to kill him. What do you think of my offer? ”
Threats made on the condition of explicit life.
Hoslyan nods slightly, contemplating his appearance.
“I'll take it. I'll ask him first. ”
It is not that Hosnian has accepted the offer because he does not know the power of the Barians or because he fears it.
He also accepted the offer because he had something he wanted to ask the Barians.
“Hmm... Something like that. What do you want to know?”
“How did you get here? I knew the Astia organization was looking for me, but it must have been hard to find this place even if it was Astia. ”
“Oh! That. I was fortunate. There was one who was tracking me... ”
The beginning of all this began with the urgency of the Rumbanium, when the Barians investigated the pirate archipelago.
He follows a magic trail of traces of what's left of it and realizes one thing. The fact that the pirate islands and the ancient dungeons are the same person.
Angrier at him, he sped up the pursuit, and eventually Aishas, his direct henchmen, found out that he had entered the straits of Antigas.
As a result, he chased us here to catch the culprit himself and stumbled across the Pelcaru grave.
“…. That's how it happened. Was my answer satisfactory? ”
“I see. I see what you mean. ”
Kaiyan came to mind when he heard Baryan's words.
Looking at Kaiyan's irrational growth rate, I thought he'd catch the eye of the Astian organization someday, but I didn't think he'd already been chased by the organization.
The Pharisee steps forward and opens his mouth toward Hoslyan with a frown.
“What are you thinking in front of me? ”
“You don't need to know that. What do you want to ask me? ”
“My question is who he is and where he went. ”
Baryan smiles at his mouth and Hosnian frowns even more.
“Why are you asking me that? I have nothing to do with him. ”
“Khahaha! You expect me to believe that? Starting with the fact that the trail was cut off right here, there's evidence everywhere. ”
“ ….. ”
The Pharisee reaches out his hand and points to Hosnian's face.
“You look terrible when you talk about him. You must know him very well. Seeing as how he brought you all the way here. ”
“… I don't know. ”
“Fine. It wasn't a very anticipated question from the start. I was trying to stall him, actually. ”
“What is it...”
The moment Hoslyan is about to ask a question, the Magic Cube draws its own light from behind the Baryan.
Whee!
Manat's light shines with him.
After a brief fade of light, one person slowly walks out of the place where the sorcerer was.
It's overwhelming.
A middle-aged woman with unusual black hair and an expressionless face in the continent of Unicia.
But what was even more surprising was that his face looked exactly like Hoslian's.
The middle-aged man looks at Hosnian for a moment, and turns his gaze to the Baryan.
“You owe me. Elder Barian.”
“Khh, I'm glad you know. Elder Faran.”
“I'll repay this debt later, so please excuse me. We have a problem to solve with him. ”
“Yes, I'll go back first. ”
As the baryan vanishes with magic, the middle-aged man walks tremendously toward Hoslyan.
“I never thought I'd find it like this. I've been searching for 40 years. To be complete, Hosley. ”
“... a fool. Don't you remember why the original Hoslian shared his soul? Hoslyan de Parán. ”
Middle-aged guy with dark hair.
He was not only a face, but also a Hoslyan, just like the one facing him.
A fragment of the soul that was torn in half by the original Hoslyan a long time ago.
“Hmm? What's wrong with you? ”
I looked at him strangely because my face was so stiff.
“Monsignor. The artifact in that box... Where did you get it? ”
“Oh, you mean this relic? Hmm... I can't tell you that...”
“Tell me. It's a very important problem. ”
Moynus has made an awkward face to my question, but this is not something we can just ignore.
An artifact that condenses the energy of such a powerful monster.
Above all, it feels too similar to the strange black beads you found in the ancient dungeons.
Are they related? The treasures of the ancient dungeons and noble families... ’
I thought I'd never have anything to do with you leaving Harvey Mime again.
Moynus opens his mouth, frowning and contemplating for a moment.
“I don't know why you do it... Well, good. You should know that the owner of this item is now you. ”
“Thank you."
“Hmm... In conclusion, this item was given to me by Lord Runter, who established the Runter family, to help the Wandering Wizard. ”
‘Wizard...’
The first thing that came to mind about the word "Wizard" was the unknown Great Wizard.
But I quickly shook my head.
He was said to have had great power from afar. Is he the only one who can get help from the nobles?
“Then where did he get it? ”
“I don't know about that. The records left with the artifact had nothing to do with him. However...”
“But...? ”
“It is written that he was the Black Wizard. The ancestors helped the Black Wizard get the artifact. Ah! We can't talk about this anywhere else. It was a long time ago...”
You wave to Moynus, telling him not to worry.
There's nowhere for me to go to talk, and that's not important right now.
“Was there no other record of the Dark Wizard? ”
“Hmm... What do you know about this artifact? You look serious. ”
“That's not it... but I need to know. ”
If we do well, we may be able to get information that Lucan, Elder Elder Elder Elder Elder Elder, and the monster at Harv Mime didn't tell us about. Or information they didn't know.
I went to Harv Mime and felt uneasy for a while, so I urged Moynus.
“Got it. Hmm... Let's see. Yeah, it had his name on it. From what I recall... I think it said Mayslin. ”
“Mazlyn... huh? Mayslin?”
[If it's Mayslin, it's the name of the arts that Kaiyan used to learn!]
Is that Dongmyung, or is that the Black Wizard, the founder of the arts I learned?
"It makes sense for a wizard to come to work... ’
Let's roll our heads based on advanced craftsmanship. The answer is that even a wizard can do it.
The act itself transformed Mana's power, so it is not impossible for a wizard to deal with Mana.
It's just that the wizards don't do it because they need a vast knowledge of error.
“That's all I can tell you. Here, take it. That's the treasure you wanted. ”
Moynus, who doesn't know my speed, handed me a metal box and received it with both hands.
An intense energy that feels clearer when you grab the box directly.
‘Yes, it's not Mayslin that matters now. Make sure what you hear in here is the same bead you found in the ancient dungeons. ’
As soon as I finished my thought, I urged Moynus to leave with the box.
“Moynus, I've got your stuff. Let's get out of here. ”
“Do you mind if I open the box and check? ”
“Yes, I'm going to take it to my room and check it out. ”
“Well, do that. Then let's get out.”
I wanted to check the box quickly, so I hurried outside and greeted Moynus and returned to my room.
“Liekah, you ready? ”
[Of course! Go ahead and open it!]
You carefully reach out, placing the box in the middle of the bed, facing Rika.
Cock.
The energy of a monster that bursts out through the cracks as it opens the lid of a locked chest.
“… indeed. ”
[Same thing.]
As expected, inside the crate is a bead that resembles the black bead you found in the ancient dungeon.
A bead that seems dark because it can't concentrate the monster's energy.
“... What's so long about this marble? The ancient dungeons and the Runter family... Found a marble in two completely irrelevant places. ”
[It has something to do with the Black Wizard that Moynus mentioned, right? Maybe that ancient dungeon was also his lab.]
“Obviously... that makes sense. ”
The problem is, there's no way of knowing how he made these things, or how he got them.
“How do I do this? ”
When I first returned the orb, I thought it was an ancient dungeon, but I felt a little awkward about ignoring this found orb again.
It wouldn't be this complicated if it were a different energy than a monster's.
“Shall we take it to Elder Elder Ellen? Wouldn't he know something? ”
[Hmm... Isn't it a little early for that? She's still recovering her memory, so she might have a problem.]
“Well, you're resting. ”
Elder Elder Elder Elder Elder Elder is gradually regaining her memory from the Pelcaru grave.
The problem is that the process is not smooth, but it's hard to get into subspace or relax.
“Then someone will ask...”
I thought of Lukan in my head for a moment, but he didn't know about Harvamim, so he probably didn't.
Then who's to ask about this Black Bead?
“Hoslyan! Let's ask him. ”
That's a great idea!]
A Hoslyan who knows a lot about the past through the Pelcaru records.
Wouldn't he know about this Black Bead by starting with the harvest?
“If you knew this, you would have asked him about the harvest. ”
[You can ask me now! Get in touch with him now!]
Good. I gave him the comms just in case.
I rushed out of the waistline and tried to communicate with Hoslyan's comms while sending the error.
Woohoo! Woohoo!
“... I'm not answering. ”
However, Hosnian doesn't answer the call even though he's heard it multiple times.
I also felt like I was going to sleep late, but I remembered that he rarely sleeps, so I tried to communicate again.
Whoo-hoo!
“Oh my... are you really sleeping? ”
[I'm afraid we'll have to do it tomorrow.]
“I have to. Let's put these beads in the locker first. There's no place safer than there. ”
I put the sadness behind me, put the lid on the box again, and put it in the locker.
A locker will keep things safe no matter what happens to me.
“I have to get up early tomorrow. We need to find out more about this orb soon. ”
* * *
That's when Kaiyan attempted to communicate with Hoslyan at Runter Manor.
Hoslyan was talking to a stranger who had visited the Pelcaru grave.
“Oh, my God. Even if it's a fragment, it's an Elder Faran! ”
The Stranger is an Elder of the Barrian Elders looking for the culprit who destroyed the pirate archipelago.
Hoslyan opens his mouth heavily, looking at the widely smiling Baryan.
“… who are you? ”
“Khh! Me? It's just a magician who happens to pass by. ”
“Coincidence... Interesting joke. When you saw what you said about Faran, did you come after me? Then you must be part of the Astian cartel. ”
Hoslian quietly draws his sword from his waist and shakes his hand in haste.
“Hey, take it easy! I don't want to take your life. I'd like to have a little more conversation than that. How about that? I don't think that's a bad offer for you either. ”
“If you came from Astia, you must have a purpose... Are you asking me to believe you? ”
“Haha, it's true. I swear on the name of the Baryan. ”
After a moment of deliberation, Hosnian lowers his sword.
“... What do you want to talk about? ”
“Simple! One question at a time. What do you think?”
“Questions and answers... What if I refuse?" ”
“Of course...”
The smile disappears from the mouth of the Pharisee, and a terrifying aura gushes from his body that suppresses everything.
Kua 'a
“I'll have to kill him. What do you think of my offer? ”
Threats made on the condition of explicit life.
Hoslyan nods slightly, contemplating his appearance.
“I'll take it. I'll ask him first. ”
It is not that Hosnian has accepted the offer because he does not know the power of the Barians or because he fears it.
He also accepted the offer because he had something he wanted to ask the Barians.
“Hmm... Something like that. What do you want to know?”
“How did you get here? I knew the Astia organization was looking for me, but it must have been hard to find this place even if it was Astia. ”
“Oh! That. I was fortunate. There was one who was tracking me... ”
The beginning of all this began with the urgency of the Rumbanium, when the Barians investigated the pirate archipelago.
He follows a magic trail of traces of what's left of it and realizes one thing. The fact that the pirate islands and the ancient dungeons are the same person.
Angrier at him, he sped up the pursuit, and eventually Aishas, his direct henchmen, found out that he had entered the straits of Antigas.
As a result, he chased us here to catch the culprit himself and stumbled across the Pelcaru grave.
“…. That's how it happened. Was my answer satisfactory? ”
“I see. I see what you mean. ”
Kaiyan came to mind when he heard Baryan's words.
Looking at Kaiyan's irrational growth rate, I thought he'd catch the eye of the Astian organization someday, but I didn't think he'd already been chased by the organization.
The Pharisee steps forward and opens his mouth toward Hoslyan with a frown.
“What are you thinking in front of me? ”
“You don't need to know that. What do you want to ask me? ”
“My question is who he is and where he went. ”
Baryan smiles at his mouth and Hosnian frowns even more.
“Why are you asking me that? I have nothing to do with him. ”
“Khahaha! You expect me to believe that? Starting with the fact that the trail was cut off right here, there's evidence everywhere. ”
“ ….. ”
The Pharisee reaches out his hand and points to Hosnian's face.
“You look terrible when you talk about him. You must know him very well. Seeing as how he brought you all the way here. ”
“… I don't know. ”
“Fine. It wasn't a very anticipated question from the start. I was trying to stall him, actually. ”
“What is it...”
The moment Hoslyan is about to ask a question, the Magic Cube draws its own light from behind the Baryan.
Whee!
Manat's light shines with him.
After a brief fade of light, one person slowly walks out of the place where the sorcerer was.
It's overwhelming.
A middle-aged woman with unusual black hair and an expressionless face in the continent of Unicia.
But what was even more surprising was that his face looked exactly like Hoslian's.
The middle-aged man looks at Hosnian for a moment, and turns his gaze to the Baryan.
“You owe me. Elder Barian.”
“Khh, I'm glad you know. Elder Faran.”
“I'll repay this debt later, so please excuse me. We have a problem to solve with him. ”
“Yes, I'll go back first. ”
As the baryan vanishes with magic, the middle-aged man walks tremendously toward Hoslyan.
“I never thought I'd find it like this. I've been searching for 40 years. To be complete, Hosley. ”
“... a fool. Don't you remember why the original Hoslian shared his soul? Hoslyan de Parán. ”
Middle-aged guy with dark hair.
He was not only a face, but also a Hoslyan, just like the one facing him.
A fragment of the soul that was torn in half by the original Hoslyan a long time ago.
