Chapter 507

Zeon was involved, as expected.

However, the unexpected name of Whitlin was passed down through Silestian.

“Bad humans used the harpy eggs and corpse?”

“That’s what I heard.”

Silestian explained it that way.

It is said that they were brought back to life in Zeon using Harpy eggs and corpses.

Of course, not all living harpies were hunted to death by humans. They died buried in the volcanic ash that covered the sky, their whole bodies were withered to death by sudden heat waves, and other times they died trapped in ice storms brought by evil spirits.

Didn’t they take out magic stones from the harpies that were left behind as fossils after they died naturally like this? Like Hina’s earrings.

“I can’t use black magic to bring back the dead. You know that. That’s magic forbidden by Serenti, not Sispanian.”

“But how did the harpy survive?”

“They said they found the eggs and corpses of harpies that had not decomposed after death. They brought them back to study the harpy’s power to reflect magic, and then planted stones to prevent the bodies on the ground from rotting too quickly.”

“Who. Those humans called Xeon?”

“Yes. Those guys.”

“Stone? What is that?”

“You don’t know and I don’t know.”

“Yes, yes. Then, leave that aside and tell me the next story, Cylestian.”

I began studying the harpy eggs and bodies in Zeon.

But things went in an unintended direction. Placing a stone next to the heart of a dead harpy brought about change.

The magic stone that was left intact in the heart beat again under the influence of the stone. The dead heart beat again, the blood circulated, the muscles revived, and eventually the harpy was able to open its eyes and move.

Seeing as they planted stones to prevent the bodies from rotting, it would mean that the same thing had been done to many bodies before. Still, he couldn’t have guessed that his heart would start beating again.

“I heard that only harpies were saved like that. Only harpies.”

This would mean that no other previous humans or monsters were revived. Only harpies, at least not yet.

“Why only harpies?”

“Likewise, you don’t know and I don’t know.”

“Okay, okay. Then, let’s talk next time, Cylestian.”

“Yes. But they said they couldn’t talk to the revived harpies. They said they had become mutants who couldn’t think. So I was looking for a way to make the harpies listen to humans, and the elf came to me.”

“How did that elf know you and come to visit me?”

“That girl… That little guy is called Adelia. I guess those people knew who she learned black magic from. She wouldn’t have said that. She never thought of me and if she had said that, Otherwise, I would have heard it.”

“Yeah. I’m sure you heard it.”

“I don’t know how he knew me, but he came to see me. He wanted me to know how to tame a harpy.”

“A silver-white haired elf?”

“yes.”

A long-ago wizard with the last name Manasil was unable to take the magic stone of the harpy he killed. This is why Silestian appeared the moment the Harpy’s life was at an end.

Thanks to this, the last harpy’s body also had a magic stone. Moreover, it had been preserved intact for a long time without rotting.

That too by Cylestian. By Silestian’s side.

“So you entrusted me with the body of the last harpy?”

“I entrusted it to you on the condition that you tell me the timing. Instead, I ask you to revive that harpy and bring it to me.”

“You can’t do that, Silestian. It’s wrong.”

“I know, too. That’s why you’re holding back even though the gray-eyed guy next to that little guy has been glaring at you like that since a while ago.”

“Yes, yes. You are good, Celestian.”

“I’m older than you.”

“Yes, yes. I know, I know.”

Calian, who had been listening to the conversation between the two, turned his head.

– If you go, you must meet Whitlin.

– okay.

“But why did you want to go to Tensil instead of those bad people?”

“The elf said so. If you ever need to find him, contact the Duke of Tensil.”

“The Duke of Tensil? There are too many human families, so I don’t know much about them.”

“How can I know if you don’t know? I don’t know either.”

“So you were planning to go to a place called Tensil’s Duke’s House and destroy them all?”

Oh, I should just leave it alone.

Don’t stop me.

If I had just left it as is, I could have eliminated Rashid’s family name without having to do anything. Calian, with a look of regret on his face, spoke to Plantz.

– Did Whitlin join hands with Duke Haidern of Tensil to take revenge on Brisen?

– I’ll have to check.

– yes. I have to go back quickly. I want to see Whitlin.

Kalian’s red lips create a beautiful line.

“Thank you for letting me know, Cylestian.”

Meanwhile, Arnaizel, who found out why Silestian was angry, nodded.

“They said that human is watching that elf. So, let’s leave the work to the Celestian humans. The Tensil humans won’t use that harpy’s body at will. So, let’s not get angry at the humans. Huh?”

Cylestian, whose face clearly meant to shake his head, let out a long breath. A dry wind blows.

“…… all right.”

“Yep.”

– Cylestian will be fine! So you can go back now. I’ll stay here until you take off that bracelet.

A relieved voice turned to Alan.

Alan, who looked around at Arnaizel, Cylestian, Calian, and Plantz, opened his mouth.

“I have a question for Silestian.”

Wasn’t it Alan who didn’t just curse until a moment ago, but also hit the Silestian a few times with his mouth? However, his attitude suddenly changed like this.

With the sea dragon next to him, whose eyes were twitching inexplicably, Alan once again spoke in a friendly voice.

“Could you please speak with me privately for a moment?”

And I asked this:

Cylestian frowned. He seemed very displeased with Alan’s change in attitude.

a lot.

* * *

It’s been a long time since I hated the rain.

Nevertheless, there were days when I was glad of the rain.

It was a day when a short-haired, silver-white cat was trying hard to catch the raindrops falling outside the window.

– Shoot!

The dreamy back of the cat standing on its two feet against the window and its beautifully blooming cotton-like hands were so beautiful that it was hard to fathom them, so I completely forgot that I had hated them so much all those long days, having died at least once and lived twice, and just watched the rain for a while. welcomed.

Even though I know it will be fleeting, I find the small gestures of life that keep reaching out to be so lovely that I can’t bear to avoid rainy days. So there was a day when I relaxed for a moment and watched the rain outside the window.

“In the end, it has to be relative.”

Suddenly I remembered that day.

Maybe it was because he didn’t like the heavy rain that the young sea dragon brought. Maybe it was because I felt so pitiful that the crazy dragon’s struggle, which I could only bear by stretching out my hand even though I knew it would be fleeting, was unbearable.

Although I don’t know.

“Someone’s breathtaking sight may seem like a novel toy to one cat, while cruel magic with many side effects may be just a pore for someone else. Isn’t it all like that?”

There was an object that had the power to turn back time.

The thoughtful old dragon that held it was short-lived, and the person who would make him wait forever for that small umbrella, clinging to the memories of the day he had lost, was lost forever.

The wise king who protected it completely lost his younger brother, whom he had never thought of letting go of even if it meant death, by jumping into the nightmarish abyss with him.

Nevertheless, I persevered.

I didn’t want to turn back time and get back what I lost. Sispanian and Chase did. Even though I had the axis of time, I gave myself the opportunity to see what I had lost again.

But Silestian was different.

I couldn’t hold on. I ended up reaching for something I shouldn’t have reached. I wanted to put back in my arms what I should not take back. I helped Whitlin who came to see me.

“Even so, the mistake doesn’t go away.”

“I’m not saying Cylestian did well. No way.”

After finishing the conversation with Silestian, Arnaizel told him to go back now. However, Alan stayed for a moment, saying he had something to ask Silestian.

‘Silestian can’t use magic right now. Even if you want to talk quietly, you can’t leave here. So, just leave for a moment!’

Arnaizel, who is very forgetful, seems to have forgotten that there is a good magic called Silent.

However, Calian did not bother to point out or reject those words. It was because I had been in that dark cavity for so long that I missed the wind.

‘okay. ‘I’ll be out.’

‘Yes, thank you. ‘I’ll stop the rain!’

So, like this, Arneizel came out of the cavity that he had started cleaning with diligent plopping. After that, I was watching the night of the great desert with heavy rain pouring down from under the sea dragon’s shield.

“Lord Hertz said there is nothing more worth seeing than the great desert at night. It’s raining and I can’t see the sky.”

Of course I couldn’t see anything.

“It was nice to see the secretia sky too.”

“What about Kairis?”

“Not so much in the royal palace.”

“Were you okay outside the palace?”

“It was okay.”

“I’m glad, though.”

“okay.”

“Aren’t you cold?”

“are you okay.”

“lie.”

“Speak informally.”

The lie is true.

The cold was coming.

It was hot when Plants and Alan searched the Great Desert for Silestian nests. Since peas can handle both heat and cold well, it was so hot that it would have been unbearable if it weren’t for Alan.

But the night was not hot. Rather, it was the opposite. The temperature dropped rapidly, and with the rain falling, it was as cold as the early winter of Kairisis.

– Zech.

A pitch-black robe was held out in front of Plantz, who had not brought a single coat with temperature control magic on his way to the Great Desert despite his smartness.

“Let’s put it on.”

Even though he knew that Calian had forgotten both heat and cold, he kept it thanks to Yan, who went to Alan every time he needed a new coat and asked for magic.

“it’s okay.”

“stubborn.”

“Speak informally.”

“I’m catching a cold.”

Even if you catch a cold, you will feel better in no time.

It has the Sispanian blessing.

So, I was thinking about being a little stubborn, but I heard the voice of my friend calling Rashid a ‘frozen and thawed lettuce leaf’, so I accepted it quietly. Lucy had no desire to be called a frozen and thawed pea pod as much as the small black spot on her right palm.

While Plantz was taking it and putting it on, Calian’s words continued to be heard.

“I’m not saying that Cylestian did well, I’m just saying that I can somewhat understand why he did that.”

Telling Whitlin about the timing is a mistake that is difficult to overcome. Didn’t Calian, who was caught up in that incident, as well as everyone around him, including Plants, almost end up in danger?

Because of this, Plantz frowned and opened his mouth.

“I wonder how far my brother’s understanding can reach.”

“You don’t have to worry. Even if understanding becomes generous enough to reach the end of the sky, the day will never come when you will forgive your brothers.”

“Speak informally.”

“Is your manner of speaking more important now?”

“More important,”

Plantz answered briefly.

Meanwhile, he said, “At least four letters. ” He even kept up to the request I once made to him, ‘Please answer with.’

In any case, I never for a moment thought about getting forgiveness from Calian on his behalf, so of course my speaking habits are more important. “Why?” “

What

?”

“I kept speaking informally. “Are you afraid I’ll say something like, “I’m going to stop being your little brother and go to Secretia now that I’m used to it?” I hear words that I wouldn’t normally say out

loud.

Are you sleepy enough to say things like that without thinking about anything, or are you just joking? It’s really good enough to contain it.

– Shoot!

Planz, who was looking at the oasis that was constantly shaking in the pouring rain, raised his head. Two layers of shields were visible above the heads of the two people who had chosen an appropriate rock and were each sitting on one.

One is of course Arnaizel’s.

And the other is Calian’s. It

‘s clearly not Plantz’s. Plantz, who can’t even clean, can’t even deploy a shield. Really. Light

green eyes move quietly. Focused on cleaning. Arnaizel was worried that he might forget his shield, so he quietly looked up at his younger brother’s shield, which had been spread out an extra layer. Then he looked at his younger brother sitting across from him. “Why all of a sudden

? Now.”

I don’t know why the conversation went that way, but Calian chuckled at the four-letter answer that miraculously shortened the phrase to go to sleep right now.

“I said it in a hurry on purpose. It’s not that I went somewhere else, I’m just a bad-tempered dragon bastard. That golden guy that looks really expensive… No. He was captured by Celestian.”

Why does my younger brother keep smelling like my friend?

I can’t tell if he’s sleepy or I’m sleepy.

“When I was captured by Adelia and imprisoned in the Marquis of Brissen’s house, my brother said to Brother Chase, I remembered you contacting me. So I spoke quickly. “I wonder who captured me.”

I was grabbed by someone right in front of my eyes. I guess I thought about what would have happened if I had just left everything and returned to Secretia like I did then, but I knew that the moment I saw him disappear, my mind would think of all kinds of things. As soon as Calian disappeared, I got scared again

. To give my head a rest, and to keep my hair from drying out every time I think of each and every case. In

front of Celestian’s peer, even though my nose is three inches long, I gave water to the peas, which take a lot of work.

“But I’m curious again . Because When I see that Brother Chase thinks I’m gone, I wonder if that’s why he’s criticizing my speaking habits…” ”

No.”

“No.”

“No.”

It wasn’t a lie.

Is he just being the older brother? See.

Anyway, I’m glad that it wasn’t. Then from now on, I’ll keep climbing with confidence. Because it’s fun.

“Yes,”

Calian answered with a smile. Plantz, who looked quite displeased looking at Calian’s face, said.

“You don’t think like that, so you can stop worrying about it.”

“What?”

“You’re using a disguise spell. “Keep going.”

Plantz said this and looked at the top of Calian’s head.

“My brother, your hair hasn’t stopped growing.”

Black hair.

That black hair that hasn’t grown at all since leaving the capital.

The 5th floor resident always has hair. It was a bit long, and I wasn’t interested in it in the first place. So I didn’t care whether the blonde hair went past my shoulders or not. And Calian had kept his hair the same length as it was that day when he left the capital. So it wasn’t until today that Plants got his hair back

. I realized that it had gotten longer. It was because I didn’t look at the mirror closely.

Anyway, it was all because of my damn little brother who was so attentive that he only got crazy in strange places. Maybe I’d remember something from the past, think of the old Calian and smell Renier’s scent. It’s getting longer now. This is a guy who has the brains to quickly hide my hair, which was starting to obscure my eyes, with magic, but has the brains to tell whether the teacher who appears in front of him is real or fake is thrown away. “Because it’s uncomfortable to poke my eyes

. Let’s use a sword.”

I’m laughing.

I’ve been doing a good job with that long, messy hair.

“That’s enough. You don’t have to worry. You are.”

“Yes.”

Calian smiled brightly after seeing the peas that were so distorted. However, he did not return his hair to its original length. Thanks to this, the peas became even more distorted. ”

… “I’d rather.”

I think I’ll just grow it out myself.

I hated having the same hairstyle as the resident on the 5th floor, so I cut it off, but the resident on the 5th floor doesn’t tie it up anyway, so I think I’ll just grow it out. The first person Kalian remembers from his childhood was his younger brother. I think I’ll just raise it and show off as much as I did back then. I

guess I have to tell you that my younger brother back then doesn’t smell like Renier before I can believe you.

“Would you rather?”

“No.”

“Don’t think about unnecessary things.”

“No.” Do it.”

Calian frowned.

“Lie.”

“Speaking informally.”

“Why again?”

“You. Continue.”

“Yo.”

“Okay.”

“See you later. When I go home. No, it’s not Whitlin’s house. Anyway, if you have brothers, a teacher, Yan, Kirie, and Raven, it’s home. Anyway, let’s go home.”

“… Okay.”

“Yes.”

Calian nodded with a smile.

Then, he took down his shield that had been blocking the rain and turned his head.

“Now, let’s go home . Please go back. I will take you to him.”

Just like that.

Because the voice of a real archmage was heard.

“Master!”

Calian, whose smiling face blossomed, called out to his father with joy. He would welcome that archmage like that today. It was as if he had completely forgotten that his deception had almost led to something serious.

– Whoa!

Alan stopped walking and warped right in front of Calian. He snapped his fingers. Then, I felt a warm warmth surrounding me. I will

give you my robe. He was acting on behalf of a less attentive disciple who knew this, but didn’t even think about the fact that boiling the cold and overflowing rainwater around him would make him this warm. “Then, if you are captured by a fake fake magician again, what are you going to do and welcome him back and forth like this?”

Flan

. After observing Tsu’s coldness, Allen criticized Calian’s lack of caution and clicked his tongue. Calian then let out a small laugh and opened his mouth. “No matter how many times you’ve been fooled, how can you be the first to doubt

? It’s Master.”

I’m serious.

No matter how many times I’ve been fooled, how can I doubt Alan? It’s better to be fooled.

“Anyway, you’re good at saying things in a flashy way.”

“He’s someone’s son. “Of course.”

Patted.

Alan said, patting the shoulders of Planz and Calian, who were both suffering physically and mentally, with both hands.

“Anyway, I’ll go back now.”

“Yes.”

“Okay.”

“And the prince returned to the palace. If you go, you will begin training with me. Don’t delay. I won’t look at it.”

“Are you talking about training?”

Alan nodded.

“Are you trying to force the circle to increase by one more? Five is enough, so shouldn’t you stop there to avoid any damage?” “When you

say you have to make sure no damage occurs,”

“Does that mean that you found a way to prevent the aurors and magic power from colliding within my brother’s body?

” “What you said is correct.”

“I heard you have something to talk about with Silestian. “Did you ask that, wizard?”

“That’s right. “Aren’t Cylestians the best when it comes to reading and controlling magic?”

That’s good news.

It’s really good to be able to help those around you in some way even if you don’t have to try on your own.

Calian nodded with a happy face and smiled mischievously.

“So, are you finally learning magic from the teacher?”

“This… If anyone hears it, they’ll think I’ve never taught magic before.”

“I thought you were a teacher for a just cause. “Isn’t it?”

Planz joins in and Calian nods his head eagerly. That means I knew that too.

“When on earth did you become so good at getting along with each other?”

Allan shook his head and muttered audibly to himself. I tapped his shoulder.

The light is shimmering.

The sound of rain in the Great Desert is moving away.

I can hear the sound of Whitlin’s wind.

– Silestian said that the night sky in the Great Desert is really pretty. Because it rained because of me, I couldn’t see it, so next time. Be sure to come see it! And don’t worry about Silestian, sleep well! See you again later! A

young sea dragon who has never seen a star in the sky above the land delivers a sorry and sincere greeting.

– Yes. See you again next time.

Finally sleep. They come rushing in.

As soon as they arrive at Whitlin, they can’t take a single step, and they can’t even hear the sighs of Pea, who has to carry his sleeping younger brother on his back in place of the very old archmage.