I Became the Genius Bastard of a Noble Dark Clan – 139
by Jessie@AFNCCChapter 139
Episode 139
First, Olivia spoke with a strong gaze, without wavering.
“The root of the spirit. Do not forget the heart that serves the soul.”
“!!”
Is it because the situation is so urgent?
Chris didn’t think to use formal language, and Olivia didn’t find it strange either.
“Don’t think about anything else. Just think about those souls. Leave the rest to me.”
Olivia nodded firmly and closed her eyes.
As if praying for those poor souls.
Chris also moved.
‘The nature of the dark magic’s dominance.’
His dark magic had dominion over other energies.
This dominance applied to the energies of light as well as the energies of darkness to some extent.
Because his dark magic is pure darkness, superior to any other energy.
Using that dominance, he succeeded in drawing some of Olivia’s aura, or star power, to himself.
And he spread that power into the air.
Boom. Bam.
Like dropping a water drop on the surface of a calm lake.
A wave of holy power echoed through the air.
At the same time, a sound rang out.
It was a sound created by waves of sexual power.
A single noise.
Chris didn’t stop there.
In an instant, the same actions were repeated countless times.
Regularly.
With some variations.
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Repeated waves become rules, and variations of rules become rhythm.
The sound of the waves of sexual power, which were nothing more than a single noise, created a flow and became one giant musical score.
Requiem for the dead.
It was a performance for the dead, produced by waves of sexual power.
A wondrous feat that combines Chris’s insane magical power and his masterful musical talent.
The performance, which contained a purer spirit than any other sound in the world, soaked the souls.
[iced coffee!!]
like that.
Olivia’s heart for the souls and the comforting performance produced with her power combined to create a miracle.
Phaaaat!
As if the heavens had opened, a brilliant light poured down upon the altar.
in result.
Damn.
The sphere that had imprisoned the souls on the altar cracked and shattered into pieces.
I did it!
“Ugh!!!”
The souls were liberated in tears, and the Archduke of Bintz vomited blood.
Duke Bintz, who had lost his strength, stepped back in fear.
“Oh, no.”
Evan and Jupienne approached slowly.
Archduke Bintz shouted at the doll in a panic.
“S-save me!! With your powers, you can eliminate them all…!!”
The doll smiled broadly over its mask, and Chris felt a strange sense of foreboding.
“No, stop it!!”
Evan ran, but he was too late.
[Why should I help you, a defeated individual?]
With an eerie muttering, the doll snapped its fingers.
Phew.
The Archduke of Bintz’s head exploded.
The headless body of Archduke Bintz swayed and fell to the floor with a thud.
“…….”
A tense silence fell over the room.
Everyone looked at the doll with nervous eyes.
[Oh, oh. You don’t have to look at me so fiercely. As I said before, I don’t really feel like fighting.]
“…How can you believe that? Isn’t it your master Merhen who wants to shed blood whenever he gets the chance?”
Chris asked coldly.
To Merhen, who was known for her capricious and cruel personality, the promise she had made earlier meant nothing.
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[Ah. Of course, but my master is very jealous of you, Prince Christian.]
“…what?”
The doll looked straight at Chris with the one-eyed pattern on its mask.
[Christian Prince, aren’t you thinking of coming to the Four Kings?]
* * *
“…….”
Everyone was silent for a moment.
An unexpected story.
“…I don’t know what kind of crazy story that is. If it’s a joke, it seems like a really unfunny joke.”
[I’m not joking, I’m serious. I don’t think it’s a bad suggestion.]
The doll smiled brightly.
[Doesn’t Confucius know? There is no future in the Dark Maga.]
“…….”
[The time left for the Nordian family, the last bastion of the Dark Maga, is running out, and above all, the moment the internal conflict in our Four Kings’ Castle ends, the Dark Maga will be trampled to pieces.]
Chris couldn’t deny it.
‘That’s right.’
It’s not just the Dark Maga.
Even the other families of the Southern Magic Kingdom where the Dark Maga resides, the Extreme Poison Maga and the Destruction Maga, were trampled by the Four Kings.
He barely escapes destruction and is reduced to a dog controlled by the Four Kings.
That’s how strong the power of the Four Kings was.
[If you come to the Four Kings Castle, after the Four Kings Castle conquers the Dark Maga, I will give you the position of the head of the Dark Maga. Of course, at that time, the Dark Maga will be no different from a dog in the Four Kings Castle.]
When Chris didn’t respond, the doll stroked his chin.
[If this isn’t enough… Hmm. What kind of reward would be good? Oh, how about this? I’ll give you Idrine, the Archduke of Blood Sword Maga.]
“…what?”
Chris’s face hardened at the name of the Demon King of Blood that suddenly appeared.
[Ah, Idrine is the most beautiful woman in our castle. I plan on killing her anyway, but it would be a waste to just kill her, so wouldn’t it be more efficient to use her like this? I will give her to you as a special gift.]
“…You’re crazy.”
Chris made a tired face.
You’re offering me the Demon King of Blood as a gift.
Aside from being disgusting, it was also incredibly absurd.
‘… Has Idrine yet gained the upper hand in the power struggle in the Four Kings?’
As was the case everywhere in the Magic Empire, the internal affairs of the Four Kings Castle were also complicated.
If the Crusade Alliance was problematic because it was rotten on the inside, the problem with the Magic Empire was that they were constantly fighting each other.
‘It is said that Idrine also shed a lot of blood and took control of the Four Kings Castle.’
Anyway, it’s a story worth hearing.
“shut up.”
[Heh heh. As expected, it’s so charming. Ah, what should I do? The more I look at it, the more I want it.]
The doll muttered softly.
[Should I just kill you here and turn you into a doll?]
“!!”
That moment.
Evan swung his Auror Blade.
A surprise attack like an island war.
But the doll was not flustered and simply raised the corners of its lips.
[Hehehe. Are you a master of swordsmanship? I’d like to make you a doll too. Be prepared…]
But that was the moment.
The doll’s body stopped.
In an instant, it completely hardened.
As if a thread had broken.
It was a brief moment, but it felt like an eternity against a knight like Evan.
Crunch.
The doll’s head was cut off.
That’s not all.
Flash.
Evan’s sword created a storm.
The doll’s body was cut into countless pieces: wrists, arms, legs, etc.
It was deliberately cut into pieces like this so that it couldn’t be played.
[Wh, what?! How?]
Degururur.
The doll’s head rolled on the floor, letting out a cry of disbelief.
“You saw it. I’m a genius.”
Chris walked forward and placed the heel of his shoe on the doll’s mask.
Towards the one-eyed side, exactly. Where the doll’s ‘core’ is.
“You thought it was okay to expose your ‘string’ to a genius like me for this long? Aren’t you ignoring me too much?”
[!!]
string.
It refers to the black magic connection that connects the owner and the doll, which is the core of puppetry.
So, since cutting that string would render the doll powerless, Chris had been trying to find the string ever since he first saw the doll.
Of course, usually the existence of the string is thoroughly hidden and care is taken to prevent it from being destroyed.
‘Even if Merhen is a 7-star warlock, it’s impossible for her to perfectly hide the strings while manipulating the doll from such a long distance. The distance between the Four Kings’ Castle and here is over 2,000km.’
Of course, even so, it was only a tiny loophole that others would not dare to destroy, but Chris succeeded in temporarily disabling the doll by taking advantage of that faint loophole.
‘Next time, Merhen will also prepare countermeasures, so it will be difficult to use the same number.’
Phew!
As the mask shattered, the doll’s dismembered body turned into a black liquid like the corpse of a dead monster and disappeared.
“…It’s over.”
Evan said.
Chris shook his head.
“No, it’s just beginning.”
“!!”
Chris looked down at the altar, which was marked with all sorts of dark magic spells and traces.
“It’s time to reveal the truth.”
It is time to face the true story behind this horrific incident.
* * *
I did the aftermath first.
Since the fight took place without anyone knowing, there was no confusion even when Archduke Bintz disappeared.
While Count Roy and Olivia made excuses about Archduke Bintz’s absence, Chris checked the evidence.
‘It’s not easy. As expected, it’s the work of those cursed men.’
The real mastermind behind this incident is not the Archduke of Binz.
The Duke of Bintz was merely a servant.
I checked to see if there were any traces of a real mastermind behind the black magic evidence, but there was none.
At best, only traces of the Archduke of Bintz, who was a servant, remain.
‘But there is a way to everything.’
Chris not only searched for evidence of black magic, but also thoroughly searched through all of Archduke Bintz’s work documents.
Originally, it was not a document accessible to outsiders, but in the current situation, it doesn’t matter.
Of course, it is unlikely that Archduke Bintz would have left any evidence in official documents.
“bingo.”
“…Did you find out anything?”
Olivia asked.
For some reason, his complexion is stiff.
“I looked through the documents and there is definitely something suspicious about them.”
“…….”
“I think I can finally figure out who’s behind this.”
Olivia swallowed.
Tension filled her jewel-blue eyes.
Chris handed over the papers.
“These documents record the export and budget flow of Archduke Bintz’s supplies over the past year. If you look closely, you can see how the supplies used in this curse were disguised and brought in.”
“…….”
“It was a large-scale curse to begin with, so there were many items used, and most of them were banned items, so they were disguised and brought in through various routes. This is impossible with only the power of Archduke Bintz. It is clear that he had helpers, but who on earth could have done this?”
Due to the nature of the Gold Cross being broken into dozens of pieces, this is something that is almost impossible for anyone.
Even the monarchs of each country only exert power within their own territory.
– It would be better to hear the detailed story from the Pope separately.
As the story told by Archduke Bintz passed by, Olivia’s face became as pale as a corpse.
But I shook my head with all my might.
“…Ha, but isn’t that just a guess?”
“Yes, but instead, look at this.”
It was a letter sent by Ruina.
“Dear, do you know what a top is?”
“…Yes, the one who was identified as the culprit of this Black Death incident.”
“It was a false accusation. But who could have framed me for this?”
“…….”
There were few people within Gold Cross who could do this.
Chris opened the letter.
“Fortunately, the head of the upper house, Ruina, is a resourceful person and is acquainted with several key figures within the Gold Cross. They say that the downfall of the Deer upper house was influenced by the will of a very high-ranking person.”
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