Chapter 494: Divine Magicians,


    Braves, Braves!


    ‘I hear this through upbringing.’


    Why am I ashamed of myself?


    Would the guys who called me the Rainbow Warrior feel ashamed inside?


    I’ve been looking forward to it for a while, but it doesn’t seem likely. I was so excited that you and I called it that way too.


    While climbing the tower, it feels like there are only a lot of unnecessary nicknames. It’s sad that none of them have great names.


    anyway.


    “Tell me in more detail.”


    I had a hunch that the existence of a hero would be the key to this scenario.


    Isn’t that what you expect from the name? There is a saying that a hero emerges in a crisis. As it is a fantasy background full of swords and magic, there is nothing strange about it even if it exists.


    “I don’t know the details because I’m stuck in the corner of the mountain, but I heard that the kingdom that was upied by monsters in the west was restored. The eradication of the ck magicians is also a famous anecdote.”


    Even if it’s the restoration of the kingdom.


    ‘It’s ck magic.’


    As I listened, the bandit leader cleared his throat a few times and then poured out his words.


    Let’s sum it up roughly.


    ‘The ck magician took advantage of the chaos and opened the Pandemonium, and the reason is unknown, but several magic towers are also attached to it.’


    It was a part that could understand why the perception of the wizard was a piece of shit.


    I don’t understand. Why did he open the Demon World when it was already in a perfect situation for ruin?


    It is not that there is no guesswork.


    ‘Worshipers.’


    If you think that the identities of the dimension worshipers on this side are warlocks, it makes sense.


    From their point of view, the faster destruction approaches, the sooner they can enter the tower and gain eternal life in the name of an NPC.


    It’s not real life. Even NPCs die when their heads are cut.


    “Although this is not certain, there are rumors that demons have recently appeared in the territory.”


    I don’t know which demon realm it is, but it seems that demons are called demons here.


    It seems that he has a slightly different disposition from the demons I know, and he seems to engage in ughter.


    ‘In a way, the demons I met might be unusual.’


    In any case, they are a species with a strong warlike tendency.


    Kildereth came to the tower and met him, so he’s friendly, but if he met him in another dimension, it would have been a disaster.


    It would be the same from the point of view of the invaded heaven. It depends on the situation. Well, as a result of hearing the story, it seems that the demons here have crossed the line a long time ago.


    okay. I have gathered all the approximate information. It was a good thing toe into the sanchae. I thought what if it was useless, but I pulled out and ate everything I could eat.


    I don’t think I need to hang out anymore. I was going to stay here for a while if the situation wasn’t good.


    “Yeah, I got it. Now that I’ve finished my business, I’m going.”


    Slowly, I stood up and stopped.


    The bandit boss, who had been looking at me with an expression saying, “I’m not leaving soon,” rolls his eyes.


    “One more thing, do you know that it’s a copsed magic tower?”


    “It’s a copsed mage tower, so I don’t know.”


    “If you don’t know, don’t.”


    I turned my back without regret. The NPC who was watching me, Feliz, said he was from the copsed Mage Tower, so I just asked him.


    I waved my hand lightly and scooped up the wild vegetables. I also told you the location of the guys who attacked me, so I’ll do my best to save you.


    “Don’t be a sorceress.”


    “hmm?”


    As I was moving along the mountain road, Vile caught me.


    “It’s the copsed mage tower. Maybe someone knows.”


    Did you overhear the conversation with the bandit boss?


    “I am a person named Vaisa, and she is a sorceress who serves as a guest for Lord Takar. Since I belong to that territory, I heard some stories. They say they are from the copsed magic tower.”


    “Okay, thank you.”


    “no!”


    -Ting


    “Think of it as information value.”


    I took a piece of gold from my treasure bag and bounced it at him.


    I don’t know what currency this side is, but I’m sure they use gold. I don’t know what the price would be.


    Judging by the wide open mouth, it seems that gold is expensive here as well.


    I took a step behind the guy who bowed his head and said thank you.


    * * *


    The ce I was heading to was a ce called the Takar Manor.


    As a result of making rough preparations by stopping at a vige near the ce where the sanchae was located and leaving immediately, I was able to enter in two days.


    There is a reason I came here in the first ce.


    “The demons and the copsed magic tower. The location is also on the way to the west where there are heroes.”


    Do I have to say it fits snugly?


    In terms of priority, warriors are the next priority. Rumors abound, but there is not much real information.


    It seems that the news iste because of the distance.


    ‘Some people feel exaggerated too much.’


    When I looked at the atmosphere, it was simr to the Middle Ages. That themunicationwork is not properly established.


    At most, it was at the level of sending messengers or telegrams. It is said that there are magicians inrge-scale estates, and theymunicate with each other throughmunication beads, but that is not easy now.


    As warlocks spread their wings, trust in wizards fell a lot. It was good to exchange confidential information, on the contrary, it meant that information that should not go to the warlock could be passed over.


    “People here look good.”


    Covering herself with a shabby robe, she swept the streets.


    The vige I passed by on the way to this ce had a deste atmosphere, but everyone is living a daily life, probably because it is the ce where the lord lives.


    Heck, if you’re locking the door up to this ce, you’ll have to consider it ruined.


    The problem is how to enter the lord castle.


    ‘Even in times when security is good, if an unidentified person visits you, you’re bound to be wary, but now that’s needless to say.’


    Even this is a caste society. His origin is not clear, and he has nothing to prove his identity.


    Did you say that the person who manages the Takar estate here has the title of baron? A rtively low rank, but obvious nobility.


    Why does it feel like I don’t have an identity every time I go through a scenario?


    “Tsk.”


    I clicked my tongue slightly. Well, this is aint and I have a n. I don’t know if it will work.


    I headed towards the Yeongju Castle with a confident step.


    “stop. What have youe for?”


    A soldier guarding the front gate points a spear at me and stops me.


    The words are short because the line is shabby. I thought about wearing fancy clothes because of this, but I couldn’t because of my n.


    “I came to see Baisa. You’ll know it when you say Felitz of the copsed Mage Tower.”


    “Baisa-sama?”


    The soldier frowned for a moment and jumped inside as he nced at the assistant shooter standing next to him.


    Fortunately, it seems that the information the bandit told was not a lie.


    What should I do if I don’t have an identity? Even if it’s fake, I have to make an identity.


    Coincidentally, I also have the right sauce.


    “Are you a wizard by any chance?”


    “Of course it is, right?”


    “There were a lot of rude examples.”


    The way he speaks bes polite, probably because his perception of wizards is in the gutter. I want to show something with my skill, but fire and water aren’t in form, and I’m using something else, so it’s not something I can simply show because the grade is high.


    The soldier also waited for the assistant shooter toe, looking away to see if he had bothered to check with his eyes.


    “I’ll take you inside.”


    “Please go in.”


    Not long after, the assistant shooter returned and guided me inside.


    I was curious about what kind of ce it was because it was a lord castle, but it was surprisingly ordinary. It was spacious and had a grand taste, but it was far from splendid.


    If it’s good, it’s in, if it’s bad, it’s boring.


    The soldier who guided me to the entrance of the mansion bowed his head slightly and left. Following the attendant inside, I saw an old man sitting in what appeared to be a reception room.


    “Leave.”


    Is that old man a wizard named Vaisa? At his words, the attendant bowed politely and closed the door.


    Apparently, this gentleman also used some strength here.


    [Sylus (S) Lv.10]


    As soon as the attendant leaves, Baisa uses magic.


    I took off my hood without hesitation. From the moment I used Ss, it should be said that my identity was already exposed. Even though they came from the same copsed magic tower, there’s no way they wouldn’t recognize their faces.


    “I called because I was curious about who was arrogantly selling Feliz’s name.”


    “I am sorry. I want to get inside, but there’s no good way.”


    “What is your rtionship with Feliz?”


    “It is not a deep rtionship. I think we ran into each other for a while at a ce where there are bandits.”


    It’s not a lie. I couldn’t see the face.


    Baisa frowned at the word bandit. He knows that Felitz is where the bandits are.


    “I’m sure it didn’t harm Feliz.”


    “I guess we haven’t been in touch?”


    I thought you’d already been in touch. There seems to be no separate contactwork.


    That’s it.


    [The SSS-ss power star-watching eyes are disyed.]


    -Cuzzuzuzuk


    The power was disyed toward Baisa.


    Whatever it was, since they were from the same copsed mage tower, I wonder if there was something to be salvaged.


    [Baisa]


    -Neutral NPC.


    -He is from the copsed magic tower.


    – NPC Feliz’s teacher!


    ‘Master.’


    First of all, I am not a worshiper. It’s a neutral NPC.


    When I don’t speak for a while, his momentum rises.


    The pressure was considerable because the mana was boiling and became tangible.


    “You should be good at answering my question.”


    angry tone. I don’t know anything else, but I know that you care about your student, Feliz.


    I didn’te to fight either, so I raised both hands.


    “Let me be honest. I don’t know much about Feliz. I was just peeping in my familynguage, so I got a little interested? I heard that they belong to the same Magic Tower, so I came here because I was curious about what he was doing.”


    “How did you find out where you belonged?”


    “It’s kind of hard to say because it’s a trade secret.”


    [The power weight of truth (SS) is tilting.]


    [Truth]


    Baisa, who red at me for a while, regained her momentum.


    Whoa. Do you have the authority to confirm the truth? the world is convenient


    “Well, my disciple is not a person to look at in a rough way. Excuse me for a moment. It’s because he’s curious.”


    Whatever it was, it was true that he was monitoring me. Whether it’s curiosity or not, you’ll have to see.


    Perhaps the misunderstanding has been cleared up, and he leans back in his chair.


    “Are you a wizard too? As long as you notice the familiar.”


    “It’s to the point where you won’t get hit anywhere.”


    “haha! Does anyone learn to avoid getting hit by magic? Why do you say something simr to the disciple? Feliz got hit in the head a lot.”


    that you hit I shook my head inwardly.


    The atmosphere has softened a bit, so let’s get to the main topic.


    This chapter has one peculiarity. Nothing else…..


    ‘Chapter names haven’te out yet.’


    The titles of the chapters popped up each time I progressed through the scenario, but I tend to inform the first chapter at the same time as it starts.


    It didn’t this time. There must be a reason. In my experience, this is usually the case…


    ‘When the title of the chapter directly affects the strategy.’


    Therefore, it is highly likely that the title wille to mind only when it is near the end.


    Since there are no hints, I have to prepare to prevent destruction as expected.


    In that sense, it was clear what I should be most vignt about now.


    “I’d like to talk a little bit about warlocks.”


    These warlocks judged to be worshippers. And the existence that they contracted and summoned.


    “Did you hear the news that demons appeared here?”


    Aaaaaaa!


    I spread divine power and said so.


    “…You were a holy mage.”


    Baisa sighed deeply after a moment of hardening her face.


    “Well, that’s why he must have appeared talking about the copsed mage tower. That’s right, there are demons here.”


    I think I misunderstood something, but I didn’t bother pointing it out.


    It’s good for me if you think of it the way you feelfortable. I wonder if being a holy mage means someone who catches demons.


    They said I was also a demon, so I deliberately radiated divine power.


    Anyway, the current is flowing in the good direction.


    “Then could you share some information with me?”


    Let’s go a little deeper.