Drug-Eating Genius Mage – 151



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“Whoa….”

Lennok who took out a cigar from his arms with a tired expression slowly took over the territory.

It is good to amplify mana control through the area but the feeling of helplessness that comes at the same time as mana consumption is enormous.

This reaction of feeling dizzy and slowing down your thoughts is necessarily the price you pay for the feat of aligning the entire space with your senses.

Implementing a purposeful change in personality in a specific area required enormous mental power and will.

Is this an attempt to buy Lennok time to recover?

Beyond the figures of Dylan and Mila standing in front of him as if blocking his path he saw Irina who was alone and making eye contact.

Lennok said as he looked directly at the sight of the tip of the great sword she was holding faintly trembling.

“Looking at the object you are holding in your hand I can guess what injury caused you to come here.”

“……”

“That evil sword that is wriggling unpleasantly. In fact it’s probably an item that can’t be used without sucking the blood of others right?”

An artifact that can withstand the backflow of magic using Lennok’s realm is definitely a high-end item. However at the same time it is an item that satisfies the performance requirements for Irina’s own use.

The moment when we joined forces with the fat man to surprise Lennok from underground.

All of the fine incontinence must have been caused by the sword strike she made in an instant.

Cutting power sufficient to cut through several meters of concrete in one go. And the destructive power that is never pushed back even if it clashes head-on with Lennok’s magic.

How much of a big part of Irina Pesfield’s skills does that blood-drinking greatsword really account for?

“Seeing that I can understand why everyone wanted to receive treatment from Yak-seon. “The fact that the promising leader of the exploration team actually fell into harm’s way while using a magic sword that sucks people’s blood must have been a secret that couldn’t be told even if one’s mouth was torn.”

Lennok grinned as he watched her flinch.

Lennok continued to move his mouth and watched her reaction with cold eyes.

The important thing is not to find out facts and causal relationships.

It was enough to shake her up just a little bit before the final battle to come.

“How many people did you kill?”

“……..”

“How many of your members have you killed in order to use that damn sword?”

This is a natural conclusion for a cursed device that only works by drinking human blood.

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In particular Irina Fesfield is the leader of an exploration team whose job it is to explore uninhabited ruins.

Even if you borrow the power of the magic sword to your heart’s content it is not at all strange if you end up running out of fuel.

And isn’t it obvious who would be sacrificed to overcome the difficulties of that moment?

As Lennok continues speaking his thoughts continue to flow.

The moment something vaguely guessed in your head is expressed in concrete language it instantly turns into a clear certainty.

Innate intuition and observation. Perfectly established logical thinking led Lennok to the correct answer in an instant.

“….. There were rumors that compared to the exploration team’s outstanding performance there were a relatively large number of unsolved artifacts. But what if it wasn’t just that they were keeping the treasure to themselves but it was an artifact that couldn’t be easily revealed to the public?”

“……Stop it.”

“If all performance is disclosed transparently then an ‘unsavory incident’ that occurred during the exploration of the ruins is revealed even by mistake.”

“Shut up!!!!”

Irina’s voice which had lost her composure echoed loudly throughout the villa.

“……..”

“Whoa…”

Irina turned away from Lenok who was silent and slowly walked sideways.

A member of the exploration team who collapsed in a recent battle. Toward the back of him his chest heaving faintly as if he was still breathing.

Phew!

She plunged her sword with all her might.

“Eww?!”

At the same time the appearance of the great sword beginning to drink human blood while gulping noisily like a living creature.

“Wow….. disgusting bastard….”

Mila frowned.

An experienced mercenary would not have been offended by something like this so her words are probably a reflection of Irina’s actions of using her colleagues as nourishment to store up her strength.

However Irina did not blink and opened her mouth without hesitation.

“I’m sorry. “If only one of the three had been killed things wouldn’t have ended up like this… I need to pay a little more attention to the next exploration team.”

“Every word you say is so precious. “Maybe it’s not a concept?”

Her attitude saying that this wasn’t the first time something like this had happened was so calm that even Lennoc held his tongue.

I thought I had an unlucky relationship with the ruthless leader of the exploration team but it turns out that he is almost a psychopath.

Was the calmness and ruthlessness he had shown so far actually just a camouflage to hide his seemingly fanatical spirit?

“Well I’m not continuing to do this because I like it. However there are items that need to be retrieved and for that I went searching through old tombs.”

Flap!

The simple cloak that fell on her shoulders fluttered and at the same time a silver staff appeared from her waist.

Light suddenly fell from the sky centered around Irina who quickly chanted while pulling out a pair of wings hanging from her head.

Quaaaaa!!

A huge amount of holy light falling like a waterfall from the dry sky.

Although there was no magic or magic effect it is not difficult to see that it was a very powerful self-assistance magic.

“If you think about it everything was messed up from the beginning. “We failed to search the auction house to obtain the Amulet of Medicine and the separated artifacts were taken away… and now the exploration team has lost all of its power.”

“……..”

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“It is time to cut the knot that has become so tangled that it cannot be undone.”

Wow!!

As soon as Irina took a step the villa shook violently.

There was no need to think about how much the physical ability contained in that small body had been amplified.

“I will kill those three retrieve my lost artifact and end this whole thing. You can ask the body where the medicinal glands are. “Now that you’ve come this far don’t think you can die easily.”

As if she thought all preparations were complete Irina Pesfield’s expression was overflowing with a fierceness that could no longer be hidden.

But does she know?

How many corners had Lennok had to work on before she was ready?

She didn’t know what she would think but the moment she foolishly watched Lennok activate his domain the game was already over.

If he had wanted to he could have regurgitated all the magic power in her body at the moment the realm unfolded rendering her unable to recover and killing her.

But I didn’t bother to do that and just silently listened to her long nonsense until now.

The purpose was to check all of Irina’s capabilities and confirm the abilities of her artifacts.

A powerful self-assistance technique that exists in the Archangel’s Staff of Compassion.

The startup language and magic flow used to activate it. And I paid attention to even the smallest hand movements.

If we analyze the abilities contained in the Archangel’s compassion based on that it won’t be that difficult to find clues to the relic’s abilities.

“half.”

And Dylan who had been silent and motionless until now stepped forward.

“I told you last time. “Do you remember?”

“……”

“In return for this job please let me choose just one artifact I want.”

“okay.”

“I will pay you with the sword that woman is holding.”

Now that I think about it Lennok had an ulterior motive to find out all of Irina’s abilities but there must have been a reason why Dylan stayed by his side.

Considering that even before I started working I had said that I was looking for Guido-type items.

It seemed clear that that blood-sucking greatsword was one of the targets he was looking for.

Dylan glanced back at Lennok.

“Since you took the risk here and showed us the territory I guess I should tell you a secret.”

As he said that he very slowly took off the thick gloves he was wearing on both hands.

Lennok fell silent when he saw his bare hands exposed through the gloves.

His bare skin was a dark red color so deep that it could not be considered human.

Gooooo….

As soon as Dylan’s bare hand grasped the sword the long sword he was holding began to heat up.

The blade which had been refined smoothly instantly turned dark red and scattered blood.

“Mila.”

“Even if you don’t say it I’m ready.”

Cue Mila pulling the trigger of her shotgun.

Dylan bent his knees and kicked away and Irina raised her sword.

“let’s go.”

It only takes a moment to capture each other’s images with your own eyes. But the moment the breath touched was much shorter than that.

The moment the two sword bodies wrapped around each other and struck down the sound was lost.

Couuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck!!

Not only is the villa shaking violently but now it seems like even the basic structure of the building is shaking.

“Aaaah!!”

Irina who wields a blood-thumping greatsword heavily dominates the space and at the same time places the two people in her line of sight.

Dylan does not lose to him and takes the strong attack from the front.

Mila even shoots a shotgun directly at Irina’s body while exquisitely digging into the gap.

It bends.

Irina’s outstretched left foot made her body rotate once and the great sword in her hand rotated two more times.

Let’s go!!

Whoa!!

A loud noise that goes from ringing in the ears to tearing the eardrums.

However Dylan catches his breath and digs forward distracting Irina’s RBI.

The movement speed is incomparable to before.

Perhaps his overall physical abilities increased as he took off his gloves and held the weapon with his bare hands?

Dillon’s gaze which had penetrated the inner range of the great sword was frantically moving up down left and right looking for an opening.

In the meantime Irina who pulled the handle strongly and made a raised hand gesture swung the sword again.

feeze.

Quang!

Before even taking a single breath dozens of sword strikes were made and in an instant they were racing towards each other’s leashes.

Even the moment you blink is a luxury. The moment we realized we were already breathing in the scent of death that had been extended to each other.

Fear passing across my cheeks. The frustration that cuts through my ears. Move past the fear that pierces your chest and grab the other person’s heart.

The life flowing from the tip of the sword was so mixed and disorganized that it was impossible to tell who it belonged to.

“Aaaap..!!”

With Dylan taking a deep breath.

Doo doo doo doo!!

With a sound as if a machine gun were firing each sword wielded by Dylan hits the surface of the great sword heavily.

Not only the long sword in his hand but also the short spear and dagger on his back and the pistol on his waist turned into a living storm of blades as he swung it with his whole body.

While using various weapons at the same time he did not lack or omit any of them and applied the necessary sword strikes at the right time.

Float!!

The young blades with dark red magical power frantically move their hands and legs in accordance with their elegant movements deflecting the large body of the great sword and riding it like a snake to stab Irina’s neck.

It is an onslaught of an animal that comes as if biting off flesh.

Dylan’s attacks were no longer an area that could be considered through reason or combat logic.

Combat experience accumulated over a long period of time. And it is an herbal medicine that targets the gap in the unconscious that can only be bridged by relying on the wild nature that is alive and breathing inside.

The dagger kicked up with the foot of a military boot cuts deep into the nape of Irina’s neck pouring out blood.

Wow!!

“…..!!!!!!!”

Even with her own blood covering her eyes she gritted her teeth without even thinking about stopping the bleeding in her neck.

The enormous auxiliary technique unleashed by the Archangel’s compassion instantly provides first aid to her body and infuses her entire body with power beyond what is allowed.

The ground was greatly distorted around the foot she was stepping on and at the same time the floor of the lobby on the first floor of the villa completely collapsed.

Ujijik!!

However in that split second her sword strike which finished striking drew a long arc.

Ssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss]

A bright red crescent moon rose above the villa and split the huge mansion in half.

Kwaaaa!!!

Without any excuses or excuses against these two people.

The sight of Irina Fesfield desperately running toward life is truly memorable.

Even if she got to this point by misleading everyone with her words and sacrificing others for herself.

Irina was also undoubtedly a warrior.

Massive self-assistance techniques through the Archangel’s compassion and assistance with destructive power using a great sword that drinks blood.

However the skill in wielding that weapon is hers alone.

Swinging a greatsword which was difficult to balance with a slender physique at such close range and at the speed of firing a machine gun was undoubtedly the realm of the superhuman.

“How dare you Guido’s brute!!!”

“Hahahaha!!!”

Dylan laughed out loud at Irina’s shouting.

“Now you recognize it. But it’s too late!!”

Taaaang!!

Mila’s shock waves always arrive the moment she makes a big move.

Despite the slash that splits half of the villa her eyes do not waver at all.

Is it her innate nature to not be intimidated at all even in the midst of a storm of swordsmanship that is difficult to see with her own eyes?

However that one moment of her recklessness which could hardly be called recklessness was everything to Dylan.

Kwasik!

The hard military boots crushed Irina’s toes.

Suddenly!

Climbing up my knees cutting my joints.

Phew!!

He moves around the side inserts the short spear and slashes the dagger on both shoulders.

Tdu-duk-duk!!

The moment when the red-stained long sword went around Dylan’s arm which was held back and circled her right arm.

The great sword she was holding so tenaciously flew through the sky with such ease that it seemed like nothing.

Irina let out a desperate scream.

“Aaaaa!!”

The archangel’s compassion responded to her earnest will emitting a huge wave and at that moment Dylan and Mila who were trying to grab her heart at the same time were thrown back.

“Khaaaa!!”

“half!!”

And Lennok who had regained some of his composure thanks to the time provided by Dylan and Mila immediately raised his magic power.

“You had a hard time.”

Damn it!!!!

Indeed for the first time in a long time I gathered up as much magical power as I could and threw it into the sky.

It’s so boring….!!!

What you want is always just one image.

An image of intense lightning striking the sky.

The results of the experience and research accumulated so far are fully incorporated into it.

I swung the hammer of thunder.

I hope this will be enough of a warning to her supporters who may be watching this scene somewhere.

Lightning series common magic.

[Thunder Calling] Change in temperament.

[Baekrak(白落)]

“Ii….Iik!!”

Still at that moment did he intuit something as Lennok threw magical energy into the sky?

He stretched out his battered left arm threw the cloak he was wearing into the sky pulled out the Archangel’s Staff of Compassion and created a huge shield towards the sky.

Lennok instead grinned pointing down to the ground.

“Countertransference.”

Doo doo doo doo doo doo!!!!”

A spatial transfer of magical energy that could not possibly have occurred in the first place.

“No way no way…!!! How can you use the power of an artifact to this extent…!!!!!”

Only then did Irina realize the full story of all this and let out a scream like a scream.

All the defenses deployed above her head were in vain and the brilliant white flash that erupted from beneath her feet covered all of her screams.

Quaaaaaaa!!!!

Powerful auxiliary techniques and superhuman physical abilities are meaningless in the face of enormous heat.

Under the flames of the lightning strike that tore and burned flesh and bone Irina Pesfield’s body instantly turned into ash and dust and scattered.

The entire earth shakes and a deafening roar resounds.

A pillar of pure white light that set the entire villa on fire soared into the sky creating a huge group dance.

After the blinding flash of light disappears all that remains is the ruins of a villa that is on the verge of complete collapse.

Only the screams of the crazy exploration leader who had shocked everyone were echoing faintly.

Lennok silently picked up the staff that was still shining silver from the cold ashes.

“……..”

Although I finally got what I wanted I wasn’t very impressed.

Could it be because the conflict with the exploration team turned out to be more tiring than expected?

Instead I saw Dylan removing Irina’s severed arm and holding a great sword.

Dylan who was looking down at it with a confused expression sighed and slowly picked up the great sword.

“Whoa….”

The ugly-looking greatsword held by the dark red hand suited him quite well.

For some reason the great sword that was spitting out blood in Irina’s hand remained silent in Dylan’s hand.

“Ugh…. When you guys go back you have to give me an incentive.”

Mila’s blunt words as she clutched her throbbing head perhaps because she overused her supernatural powers.

Lennok chuckled and slowly sat down leaning his back against the wall of the collapsed mansion.

A small dispute that started at the auction house ignited a fuse and Lennok eventually succeeded in extinguishing the fire before it grew bigger.

I can roughly guess what happened to the Arashak ruins exploration team.

It wasn’t that difficult to figure out a clue just from the words Irina muttered.

Ghost road. The name of an unidentified church that appeared in the worldview of WORLD 2.0.

Perhaps she was a person related to the cult called Guido and was responsible for retrieving cult-related artifacts and handing them over to the cult and she was probably changing the exploration team periodically due to the sacrifices that occurred in the process.

The great sword she had must have been an item that directly helped her with her work and was an item from the Guido Church.

And Dylan faced it here and succeeded in taking it away from Irina.

There must be more hidden reasons as to why the magic sword which continued to crave blood even when held by a woman who appeared to be a member of the cult remained silent in Dylan’s hands…

Lennok did not bother to ask Dylan deeply about the situation.

They were mercenaries and freelancers.

If you need help it would be enough to offer a reward and make a request just like Lennok did today.

What Lennoc has to do now is not to think about the cult called Guido.

Now that the conflict with the exploration team has come to an end.

Lennok’s eyes were finally moving past the numbing obstacle and beyond.

“Shall I go to Jenny… to get an answer?”

Drug lord. Juice Master.

Drug distribution. A business of such enormous scale that an astronomical amount of money is exchanged.

The time has come to rob the colossus of the greatest colossus which is said to hold 40% of the corrupt desires occurring on the entire continent.

apprenticeship

“It’s over.”

Jenny nodded looking up from her laptop.

On the other side of the screen the thunderstorm that had been flashing non-stop just moments ago had subsided and the scenery of the villa in ruins was reflected.

Since she started observing from a considerable distance Jenny couldn’t see what kind of magic Lennok used there but Jenny had a rough idea of ​​how amazing he had done.

This is because she worked with a wizard named Van for a considerable amount of time and tried to develop her own insight into magic.

You can never maintain a good relationship for a long time by just consistently asking stupid questions.

There are things that can only be done if you have basic knowledge of how freelancers handle their work as well as knowingly or unknowingly controlling seemingly trivial but important things such as the work environment and working time preferences of the freelancer you are affiliated with.

“Isn’t it amazing?”

Jenny thought like that and spoke to the person sitting across from her.

“……”

Ignoring the inaudible reply she continued speaking.

“Even after throwing such enormous firepower in one shot the appearance of the mansion is almost the same as when it first appeared.”

Although it may not be very noticeable it is absolutely impossible unless you have almost complete control over the power you wield.

This was always the way Lennok did things as if not a drop of blood was on the sword he wielded.

“Van never says anything about his magical abilities but everyone knows that his talents are not of the ordinary kind. “Rather than simply being a wizard it is more of a competitive skill.”

Even if you don’t say anything everyone recognizes the awl sticking out of your pocket.

A cold attitude with no evaluation of oneself.

However his unique overwhelming ability and perfect handling of work make even such cold pride appear as solid trust.

The results achieved just one year after starting her freelance career were something she had never seen before even though she had been working as a broker for a long time.

“I know. Half of me has no intention of being satisfied with this kind of life. From a common sense point of view this makes no sense. In the first place it’s ridiculous that a person like this would appear in a back alley overnight. There are circumstances and in the end this life is just a means for him.”

“…..so?”

The person facing Jenny opened his mouth.

“What do you want to say Jenny? “You didn’t call me because you wanted to show off your partner right?”

“That can’t be possible. What I want to say is… the landscape of this street may change sooner or later.”

“……..”

At those words for the first time the man leaned deeply towards her.

“It’s a bit surprising.”

“……”

“I thought you were very averse to saying things like that. “Did you like that guy that much?”

It is difficult to say that just the presence of one person will cause waves in this shadowy sphere of influence in the Balkans.

Especially if you know the details of the darkness buried in this city.

A place so overflowing with power and desire that not even Eveline Marcia the leading agent of the agents can touch it.

In terms of depth alone there’s no way she wouldn’t know that freelancing is nothing more than just getting your feet wet.

But still it probably means that Jenny is confident enough in the wizard Van to say this to him now.

Jenny nodded obediently.

“that’s right. So please lend me your strength.”

“It’s strength…”

“I don’t know how things will turn out but I’m even thinking about completely reorganizing my business around Van. And we are looking for competent investors and partners who can cooperate in the process.”

“jenny.”

“At the current rate half of us will be out of the freelance category in no time. Since I’ve already made a fortune by getting involved with Dyke Corporation and its agents it’s only a matter of time before I run into those who control the outskirts of the megacity. “We have to finish preparations before then.”

“……..”

He remained silent at Jenny’s firm words.

He knew both Kaise and Jenny and had been watching her for a long time since she started working as a broker.

I also knew that there were things she wanted to accomplish by cooperating with Van.

It is also true that at one time those expectations were directed towards men.

The man huffed and laughed.

“I should have met Dylan once when he started talking… but I was too lazy.”

As he stood up he lightly put down the drink he was holding.

“It is difficult to give an answer right away. “You know right?”

“of course.”

Jenny answered.

At least I’m satisfied that I didn’t get a negative answer here.

That’s why the influence he had on this street was something that was difficult to approach.

It’s okay even if it’s not active cooperation. If only we could at least get tacit consent to what she does…

The man perhaps knowing what Jenny was thinking smiled and waved before leaving the bar.

“See you again. “It was nice to see you after a long time.”

“Okay come visit often-”

He is kind and always has a smiling face but not many people can actually read the other side of that smile.

There were many people who said that even though he had the power to prove himself he crouched down and waited for his time.

He remained motionless for such a long time that such an assessment became meaningless.

Could what she is doing now ignite his fuse?

It was something you couldn’t know without trying.

“Antares.”

The leader of the Antares mercenary group.

A former war mercenary who wandered the continent and rose to the top of the Balkan mercenary industry with just his two fists.

A man of overwhelming strength who can rival even the monsters of the city government with mere force.

A shadowy giant who causes a stir in the industry just by moving.

Although he is a unique character who is both defended and criticized due to his ambiguous behavior he is at least the person with the highest possibility of making Jenny an ally.

Only after the heavy force pressing down on the audience disappeared did Jenny slump down on the bar.

“Are you going to be okay?”

Jenny asked a question helplessly from Jordan who was standing next to her.

“…I did everything I could. No matter what you say he’s the type of guy who won’t make a move without making his own judgment. “I’ll figure it out on my own.”

“Kaise was a man who did not react at all until the moment of his death. It would be impossible to fathom the depth of that heart. “If you make a mistake you could end up getting eaten.”

“Trust my eyes.”

she answered.

Only Jenny’s eyes shined clearly in the hazy smoke.

“Because what I saw in the wizard named Van that man will definitely see the same thing.”