The Dark Magician Transmigrates After 66666 Years - Chapter 55

: Sword Master (2)

Jamie sat in the chair with a shy face.

haha. this is true My grandson's skills are truly astounding."

The Marquis Belle did not stop praising Jamie as if she was genuinely admiring it. Unbelievable for a 7-year-old boy this year, unbelievable magic unfolded one after another.

"The future of the family is so dazzling that it is hard to see."

Thank you.

Jamie bowed her head with a frown on her face.

And he avoided the gaze of Sears, who was staring at him from the side.

"Jamie. How could you do that to someone you don't know? Did your mother teach you that?"

"It's not ."

"It's not what it is! Did your mother come too much or did you raise her? Is that so, really?"

Mother ."

"Mom is really upset !"

"Stop it, Sears. All because I created this situation."

Beiryl, who had been quiet, opened her mouth.

Sears frowned and looked at him.

"What do you mean, Sir Beiryl?"

"Literally. I heard that the Welton heir had great talent, so I tried it."

The three of them looked at Beiril as if urging them to speak quickly at the word test.

"Nothing. I just showed my presence to this kid."

"Sir Beiryl!"

Sears jumped up and shouted.

Still, Jamie suddenly attacked a person, and it was an unbelievable car. Obviously, I didn't grow up like that, but how embarrassing it was to show him that.

But Beiryl taunted Jamie.

She had trouble figuring out what to say about this non-funny fact.

No, I apologized to my son first.

"I'm sorry, Jamie. Mom misunderstood."

No. Because you deserved it. And only for me... You sent it, so you have no choice but to know."

Jamie pulled the horse in the middle, glaring at Beiryl.

Somehow, now that I think about it, something was strange.

If such a presence had suddenly appeared, the knights and wizards of the Bell family could not have stood still.

But no one showed up.

'It's ridiculous.'

Do you even do that to test your skills?

It was also very surprising that he showed his presence by choosing only himself before that.

he's a great talent I knew it, but hearing about the insides like this made my body shiver.

'If it were real.'

Far from doing a great job, he would have been split in half and died here.

"If you do that to my child one more time, I will not stand still."

Sears warned with a venomous look on whether he was out of anger.

Seeing her face like that for the first time, Jamie swallowed dry saliva.

"Sears. Calm down. You said you didn't mean to threaten me.

"I really did. But it's still not good."

The Marquis stepped forward, but Sears only gave Beiryl a cold gaze.

Beiryl looked at her without a word.

A moment of silence passed.

Jamie looked at him a little, then looked back at Beiryl.

'By the way, what are you really doing?'

I was curious about his relationship with Sears, but before that, I was curious about his ability to easily block his magic.

It was roughly expected.

If he had the ability to block such magic like a child and even had a sword, there was only one.

Jamie immediately asked her thoughts.

"Are you a sword master?"

right.

Jamie nodded in response to the cool answer.

Marquis Belle stood out at the calm reaction of his grandson.

"Aren't you surprised?"

"It doesn't make sense if it's not the Master."

The surprise attacks just can't be stopped easily by the expert level.

Even the swordsmen who reached the highest level would not have been as relaxed as the giants in front of them.

"Fufufu. Does my grandson have good eyesight?"

Marquis Belle stood up without stopping to laugh at what was so good.

He walked over to Beiryl and placed a hand on his shoulder.

"His name is Beiryl Onyx. A sword master with the nickname of a gale swordsman."

Inspection of the flurry.

Even if you don't want to hear it, if you are a citizen of the Kingdom of Seldam, you have no choice but to know.

The Kingdom of Seldam has so many master-level (sword masters, 7-class or higher wizards) personnel that are counted among the three on the continent.

Among them, five sword masters were famous for their special powers, and their reputation was actually one level higher than that of wizards tied to the same master level.

The five sword masters have never had a duel with each other, so it is impossible to rank them, but the one who is considered the strongest in the world is the swordsman Tarix version called the King's Sword, and it was known that he was closest to the Grand Master.

Directly below him was Jamie's father, Earl Wellton. The sword master known for his skills similar to that was Beiryl Onyx, also known as the Swordsman of the Windfury.

'Are you too big for your size or weapon?'

I think I would be quick when I said 'gale', but frankly, I looked dull.

Of course, as long as he is a sword master, he will have a speed that cannot be reached by ordinary people, but at the same master level, isn't that the level of a turtle?

Jamie bowed politely, independent of the thoughts running through her head.

"It is an honor to meet the Swordsman of the Windfury. This is Jamie Wellton of the Welltons."

Hmm.

Beiryl saw Jamie greeting him politely, and then suddenly moved towards him.

circa!

Sears tried to stop him, but she couldn't stop Beiryl.

It was the same with Jamie, who couldn't help but watch him come.

Beiryl began to touch Jamie's little body to and fro.

Jamie was startled by his sudden action and was about to say something, but Sears shouted before him.

"What are you doing?!"

At that shout, he just turned his head slightly to Beiryl and responded.

"He has been very ferocious in seven years."

"Because he is my son!"

Beiryl's face hardened slightly at that passionate voice.

He turned his head away from her and began to scan Jamie's body.

" son Don't worry. Just checking the status."

The Marquis Bell stopped Sears from saying something to him.

She watched with a dissatisfied face.

Jamie noticed Beiryl's expression turned slightly bitter.

'Isn't it just a bad relationship?'

It was true that Sears was angry because he was worried about him, but there seemed to be a personal problem other than that.

Of course, Jamie's troubles did not come with an answer.

check is over

Beiryl got up from her seat and opened her mouth with a hard face like a doctor who had finished the examination.

"Learn the sword."

The absurd remark made Jamie's face dumbfounded.

* * *

learn swords?

Jamie thought he heard it wrong.

It was the same for everyone else, but Sears asked him what strange noises he was talking about.

"I wonder if Bayril would not know that Jamie was practicing magic, right? Didn't I say that I 'provoked' after hearing the rumors about Jamie before?"

Sears, who gave him the strength to provoke, gave him a cold gaze.

Beiryl glanced at her and answered.

"Of course you know. I'm actually very surprised. Apart from that... ."

He glanced around Jamie's tiny body.

I know it's 7 years old. However, he was muscular and physically fit, and at least he looked like he was 10 years old or older.

Above all else, be stubborn. It is difficult to identify with the naked eye because of his gentle face and generous clothing, but he was born with a physique like a descendant of a great swordsman.

Of course, there is nothing innate, but Jamie's body is now heavily influenced by the Orb of Life.

Beiryl, unaware of this, thought that only the power of genes.

"If you learn the sword, you will be able to achieve great success."

Beiryl said as she turned to the Marquis Bell.

"I have inherited the blood of my father, Earl Welton."

It wasn't just the hair and eye color.

Seven is a good age to start swordsmanship.

Beiryl was convinced that if he practiced, he would be reborn as a next-generation sword master.

"Jamie is going to be tight just by practicing magic."

The opinion of Marquis Bell was also negative.

As much as the sword master Beiryl said, Jamie certainly didn't know if he could make a family with a sword.

This, too, was enough to astonish the Marquis, but Jamie had more talent than a swordsman.

"Looking through the history of the continent, how many people do you think are born with magical talents like Jamie?"

I know. As for this kid who will one day challenge the 9th class. But I also know this. That this child will one day become an archmage without much effort."

Jamie Welton will continue to rise as he breathes.

It was a rumor spread by the Marquis Linmer.

It wasn't a false rumor. Magic wasn't difficult for Jamie, who had a previous life as a mighty warlock who stood at the top of the world.

So I calmly focused on Beiryl's words.

"But the sword is different. If you miss the timing, it will be difficult to catch it again."

" What do you think, Jamie?"

Sears, who was listening quietly, asked what his son was thinking.

As I said before, she meant to let Jamie do what she wanted to do.

The Marquis Bell also looked at his grandson because the party's opinion mattered the most.

'It's a sword.'

It's not that I haven't thought about it.

Born as the eldest son of the Welton family, he had a Sword Master as his father.

In the best environment, the growth of the body as a life orb has risen dramatically. If you hold the sword, you will be able to stand strong enough, just like Beiryl said.

'But now is not the time.'

It is said that even if you stand still, your magical talent will increase, but Jamie had no intention of staying still.

The enemies he has to deal with are so powerful that they cannot be confronted with his current power.

You couldn't even scratch the sword master right in front of you. Therefore, it is necessary to restore the strength of the prime period as soon as possible.

If you hold the sword, that's it.

"For now, I want to focus only on magic."

is it.

Beiryl nodded calmly at Jamie's words.

It's a precious talent, but it wasn't wide enough to urge the person involved to say he didn't like it.

I'm just making a suggestion.

"I understand what you mean."

Beiryl left the room with a brief bow to the Marquis Bell and Sears.

The other three just looked at each other.

* * *

Late at night, the Marquis, who remained in the office, remembered what had happened.

"I expected it, but meeting you after a long time is not a good thing."

The two had known each other since childhood.

It wasn't just that he knew, but Sears followed after calling Beiryl brother .

It was no exaggeration to say that the two were brothers and sisters.

In fact, Sears had two older brothers, but because of the considerable age difference, he followed Beiryl better.

Those children are now strangers.

'Is it because I became a mother?'

Sears is the mother of two children.

And if it was Sears, I would have done the same to my children as my mother did.

The fact that he showed a sharp side to Beiril today was ultimately due to his maternal love.

'no. Maybe seven years has weathered their relationship.'

Sears, who used to be 'brother brother', now calls him Sir Beiryl.

To the 'old fiancee'.

Marquis Bell recalled the memory of that day.

The day two men fought fiercely over their daughter.

'I will make Sears happy!'

'Something like a rolled stone!'

A duel so fierce that the sky splits.

A bloody battle that seemed to never end unless one died.

And what stood last.

In the eyes of the Marquis, Earl Welton, who was still standing proudly, was good.

It was the secret secret of the two sword masters that were not known anywhere.

After that, Beiryl left Apton and lived a life called a demon. And a few years later, I joined 'some organization'.

'Ttt. What the hell is he thinking in such a dangerous place?'

The Marquis was very dissatisfied with Beiryl's current behavior, but could not stop him from doing so.

Anyway, there were times like that.

'Still, I wanted you to be like you were when you were young.'

Such is the desire of parents.

I didn't think Sears was bad, though.

She was faithful as a parent.

As it may have been before, the daughter of the Marquis was the wife of Earl Welton and the mother of two children.

"Marquis. I have come."

At that moment, the person waiting outside the door arrived.

The Marquis hardened his expression and allowed entry.

"Come in."

The one who opened the door was a man with dazzling silver hair and a sharp impression.

The Marquis asks him.

"Sable. Have you made any progress?"

A man called Sable shook his head with a face similar to that of a marquis.

"I found a group of presumably [daemons], but unfortunately I missed them."

[Daemon].

The followers of the Demon King, who had been destroyed by Ispil Bell, the former head of the Bell family and the father of the Marquis, began to crawl out into the sun again.

- Continued on next episode -