147 – Warlock’s Secret Letter (1)
When the black cup issue was settled, Raya immediately took out a parchment containing magic energy from her bosom and wrote a report.
‘what? Why is the handwriting so pretty with such a tough personality?’
The moment Raya finished writing the report that made Ceylon feel that way.
The neat and pretty letters she wrote on the parchment disappeared one after another. As the magic contained in the parchment was activated, the report she wrote was immediately delivered to the Paraden Headquarters located in the Great Council.
‘f*ck… you really did it…’
Margun stared at the disappearing letters in dismay.
I really can’t turn back now.
I will contact ‘some group’ by any means and become friends with them.
“Now, with this, our Margan crew’s previous mission has been successfully completed.”
“Previous mission? Maybe-“
“I know that. Hey, Margun. Join me in my mission.”
In fact, the reason Raya visited Arien was to carry out a separate mission.
However, in the process, he came across information that Edgar, the head of the Black Cup, had died, and feeling a sense of discomfort there, he went to Margan and questioned him, which was the start of this incident.
“…I just finished my mission?”
It was a situation where it was unknown when an order to report in detail about ‘a certain group’ would come down from Paraden.
Raya’s order to join the mission felt like a half-punishment in a situation where I had to contact and appease a ‘certain group’ as soon as possible.
Magan asked with the most unfair face.
“So you’re going to rest? What did you do? Didn’t the hound kids do all the fighting?”
Standing crookedly with her pelvis twisted, Raya laughed as she bounced her pelvis the other way.
Her red hair, down to her waist, swayed.
“Oh yeah… what kind of mission is this? Oh, that’s right. Ceylon. You’re going back soon.”
Magan issued a congratulatory order to Ceylon.
“No, you can.”
Raya immediately retrieved the order for the celebration.
“Yes? Mr. Raya – Can I stay?”
“After hearing the story, this guy seems to be trustworthy and usable. Little boy. You should help with this too.”
“hahahaha, thanks for looking pretty! I’ll try to be helpful!”
“No… no matter how it is. Do you want to borrow the hand of this kid?”
“Oh, what are you talking about?”
“Mr. Mageon! How can I be so disappointed! I borrowed my hand and used it well, and then I wrote a review like that!”
“Ha ha! Look! My little boy is also upset. But what about the review?”
“Okay…”
Margun awkwardly averted her gaze.
“Anyway. To briefly explain what this mission is-“
Raya took out the letter from her bosom and threw it on the table.
“What is it?”
“You know that the Black Roots bastards are extreme these days, right?”
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Ceylon’s body startled and trembled.
***
The name that came out of Raya’s mouth was a familiar name to me too.
black root.
It’s like Harasin.
It was a pseudo-group composed of black magicians who served the demon king as named-class horo bastards who must be killed in order to see the true ending.
And above all –
The Dark Forest, the dungeon that Miss Huivien and I cleared a while ago.
He was the owner of the ‘Jilbeopgi’ that was hidden inside.
‘Is it polar these days?’
If I think that the reason for the polarity is because of the anger that has lost my jealousy, is it my self-consciousness?
It’s probably not self-consciousness. It should be a little cute. I could well have predicted the level of grief and anger of the owner who lost it.
I listened to Raya’s next words.
“My kids succeeded in stealing the correspondence from the Black Roots in the middle of the process. And I’ve partially interpreted it.”
Raya pointed out the window with her index finger.
“It turns out that the blackroot bastards are plotting an alteration in Arien. And the object of that alteration-“
Next pointed to the floor.
“Right here. Turns out it’s the academy.”
“Crazy bastards…”
Margun muttered with a tired face.
“If you mess with the academy, not only Paraden, but the Great Council—the entire Great House will come out. What are those idiots thinking?”
“Patience. Why do you ask me what I think of those crazy bastards splattering human corpses? All I know is this. It must be stopped. Oh, no. Preventing rather than preventing would be more accurate.”
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Raya took another letter from her bosom and threw it on the table.
“Do you know what this is?”
“What is it? A letter.”
“Ehhh. That’s right, asshole, that’s the answer. Well done. Eat this for a reward.”
Raya cast Potato Fist on Magan.
At that time, I noticed the difference between the letter Raya took out before and the letter she took out anew and opened her mouth.
“The letter just came out of the envelope, but the seal is still intact. A secret letter. Is it a secret letter from the Black Roots that Paraden has not yet deciphered?”
Raya looked at me in surprise and burst out laughing.
“hahahaha! Hey- this, you bastard! It’s a complete thing? Margan you bastard! He’s better than you, a mid-level operator!”
“… No, I was just giving a rough answer to speed up the conversation. I don’t think you even noticed the difference between the sealed letter and the unopened letter?”
“Oops, that’s right. Well done. Here’s the prize.”
“No, what the hell are you doing? Can’t you be a little more mindful of yourself in front of other people?”
Margun twitched and glared at me.
-Hey you bastard! Guess it without notice!?
I smiled brightly.
– Did I do well!?
“ah.”
Margun staggered for a moment, perhaps feeling dizzy, rubbing her forehead.
Raya clicked her tongue when she saw Magan like that, and then continued.
“Like the kid said, this is a secret letter that my kids have succeeded in intercepting along the way, but haven’t deciphered it yet. Here’s the problem. Why haven’t we deciphered this secret letter yet?”
“Isn’t it because you need the secret of the Black Roots—such as the knowledge of dark magic?”
Raya clapped.
“As expected, my decision to involve the kid in this was correct.
“…Can I really go?”
“If you like it that much and accept it, what do you think I’ll say?”
“sh*t.”
“Tsk tsk. Anyway, it’s just as the kid said this time. The information contained here must have been quite important, and it was sealed with a complex black magic barrier.”
“Are our kids not able to solve it?”
“Ah, kid. I’m just telling you in case you’re mistaken. This is a special case? If it’s normal, it’s a black magic barrier or something, and if it comes into Paraden’s hands, isn’t it just cool?”
Raya said it playfully, but there was a strong sense of pride.
Even though Raya had an easy-going personality, the pride she had as a member of Paraden seemed to be sincere.
‘A sure distinction! Strong love and love!’
The true Harasin’s interview is being conducted in a place where Raya doesn’t know.
High marks were given to Raya.
“It’s not that Paraden isn’t a big deal that the warlocks can’t break even one of the barriers. It’s not that Paraden can’t even break a barrier, you’re an amazing barrier!”
“Ayu, be smart. Hey Mageon. Just give me this guy. It’s too much of a waste for you. Little boy. Will you come under me?”
“Can’t we stop down the side road and move on with the story?”
“Look at this idiot talking like that. Save your face by doing that. What do you mean, kid?
“all right!”
“Hey-“
“Ha ha ha! Yes, yes! Good job!”
Raya laughed and held the sealed letter back in her hand.
“Hey. Magan. Didn’t you say that if we met Eight Arms, we’d be screwed?”
“Why are you so anxious all of a sudden?”
“Are you anxious? Your useless intuition seems to have paid for itself after a long time. The seal on this letter. It’s the black root cult’s goje.”
Black Root Cult’s old title.
Substituting Harasin for them, they were equivalent to the Eight Arms.
“…!”
Magan was shocked.
“Margun. In the worst case scenario, you might end up holding on to each other’s waists and dancing together with an 8-star black magician. Prepare your shoes and dress properly.”
“Can’t I really just fall in?”
“Look at him. He sang a face-to-face face-to-face song, but he takes care of his face and eats it? Even a kid is so dignified, what are you doing?”
“It’s because he just doesn’t know anything! If you call him an 8-star warlock, you’ll get a sense!”
“Do you understand, kid, what it’s like to run into an 8-star black magic love?”
I said raising my fist.
“Isn’t this a chance for you two to raise the ball!? I’ll try to grind my bones to dust for you two!”
“Sup… I guess I’m in love? sh*t, I should’ve been in charge of the black cup infiltration. This lovely guy was stolen by Margun.”
“Ah… I don’t know I…”
“No, Margun you bastard. That’s what I mean. Huh? You know, the black cup infiltration mission was also a mission where, in the worst case scenario, you could encounter the Eight Arms.”
“That and this case are different, isn’t it?”
“Certainly, ‘The Master of the Great Family might come to this party!’ It’s different from ‘a party held by the master of the great family!’ Well, but don’t be too intimidated. Our mission is to unseal this letter, interpret it, and even verify the authenticity of the information contained in the letter.”
“…So, who and how can you break the barrier of an 8-star warlock that even our children couldn’t solve?”
“Did my kids’ keys not fit because they were too small?
“We need to find a wizard with enough knowledge of black magic to break the barriers of 8-star warlocks. Damn. Where the hell do you find something like that? .”
“Have you already found it?”
“yes?”
“uh?”
Raya pointed at me.