Offer a Tribute and Become an Archmage - Chapter 133



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Offer a Tribute and Become the Grand Wizard Episode 133.

Path of Paedo [1]

The Lord’s Hall of Gradas.

A blond boy attending an audience with a lord. Ronobe told everything that happened so far.

Peter, disciples, goblins, and even bandits.

Of course, there was no story about Bores.

“Djerba…”

Among them, Elysia, who had been happy like a child when she heard that a disciple had been brought in, narrowed her eyes at the word gerba.

“Aren’t you on good terms with Djerba?”

“… It’s not good. Baronet. Do you know why Gradas’ castle is called Zeibar?”

“I do not know. By any chance, does it have something to do with Djerba? Come to think of it…”

Baron Djerba and Djjbar.

The tone is somewhat similar.

“About a hundred years ago, I remember hearing from my grandfather that this castle originally belonged to Djerba. “I don’t know why Djerba’s castle became Gradas’s, but in any case, because of that, Djerba doesn’t have a very good relationship with Gradas.”

I thought it was a land ruled by Gradas since ancient times, but that doesn’t seem to be the case.

Elysia, who soon gave a cool smile from her pensive face, looked down at Ronobe and said.

“Baron. Although the fatigue of the war must not have gone away, I express my gratitude on behalf of Gradas for recovering all of his heads. “If it weren’t for you, the territory might have been thrown into chaos again due to the heads.”

“no. “I just did what I had to do.”

“Thank you for saying that. “I should give you a reward because you accomplished something that wasn’t easy.”

Elysia handed him both the grimoires he had presented.

“Falling petals, waves of sound. They are all grimoires imbued with powerful miracles. Since you risked your life to come here, it is right for me to return to you.”

“But my lord…”

Next to Elysia, an administrator from the kingdom spoke.

“The grimoire held by the imperial wizard is dangerous. No matter how good a magician he is, he doesn’t know what dangers might come from having it all. “I think it would be better to keep it in the permanent residence.”

George Novla. George was the magistrate of the kingdom’s historic Knobla family.

“What do you mean it poses a risk? Does this mean that our baron has fallen under the power of the grimoire and gone crazy like other wizards?”

Elysia’s cool voice rang through the manor house. However, the administrator adjusted his monocle and answered calmly.

“He is a hero who achieved meritorious deeds in war. He must be the hero of Gradas, the wizard of the domain. But unlike that, grimoires are evil treasures. “He invites evil with just what he has.”

“Are you saying that Baron June could be in danger?”

“That’s right. Djerba you just mentioned. Or empire. Or even those who simply covet the power of the grimoire. A grimoire is not just a tool. In some cases, it is a treasure that can determine the fate of a country. “It would be dangerous to hand over such a dangerous thing to Baron Hopper.”

The depth of Elysia’s water has deepened. Because what Administrator George said made sense.

“then…”

“However, it is not a bit of a waste to let the Baron who gave me all the grimoires live in his miracle. In the future, there will be many things that require strength in Gradas. Anyone can turn into an enemy. In the meantime, Baron June will definitely be of great help, but it will be a great burden if you rely solely on him.”

so.

“I think it is right to keep the grimoire in the manor and gather talented people to train wizards who will become powerful.”

The administrator’s words were partly valid.

But that wasn’t necessarily true.

“Then it wouldn’t matter if the baron lived in the castle. That’s not true. “If you do that, there won’t be any danger.”

From Elysia’s point of view, it was actually better that way.

“You can’t do that. Hopper, Baronet is the bearer of the surname Hopper. And he has many important tasks ahead of him.”

This is the restoration of Petri’s mine.

And the reconstruction of Hopper Village.

“hmm…”

Restoring Petri’s copper mine will be a major source of income for Gradas.

Restoring it costs a lot of money, but if you have Lonobe, it’s not that difficult. With his magic, restoring a collapsed mine would be much faster than using workers.

“Then let’s do it like this. “The Baroness and I each have one.”

“… but.”

“Baron. Which one do you like? “Is it a fallen flower petal or a wave of sound?”

Elysia chewed up the administrator’s words and asked Ronobe.

‘It looks like we don’t get along very well.’

Ronobe looked at the administrator and Elysia and answered.

“I will use the fallen flower petals.”

Sound waves are ultimately shock waves.

It is a grimoire that is of little use to Ronobe, who has strong firepower. But the fallen petals are different.

Blade of the wind. Fallen flower petals, which would knock off an ordinary person’s head, are powerful depending on how they are used.

‘It’s okay to offer it as a tribute.’

But I don’t plan on doing that this time. New magic is good, and strengthening existing magic is also good.

But Ronobe was thinking of trying to become a real wizard this time.

“There are wizards who transform one spell into dozens and use it, while there are wizards who take dozens of grimoires and transform them into one spell. “Baron June seems to be a wizard closer to the latter type.”

The administrator seemed to have seen and heard a lot in the kingdom, and even though he was not a wizard, he knew a lot.

‘I heard that wizards who use more than one magic are rare. There are still quite a few in the royal castle.’

From the way he talks, it looks like he has quite a few. It didn’t matter now.

“Baron. I heard that he took disciples. I heard your talent has already blossomed at a young age. Having talented students is the virtue of an excellent teacher. “This happened to your disciple who is a territory wizard, so as a lord, I can’t refuse to give him anything.”

Elysia got up from her seat and looked at the grimoire containing waves of sound that was placed next to her.

I handed him a wooden whistle.

“My lord!”

“This is not a gift to Baron June, but a gift to the disciple who will succeed him as a territory wizard in the future. “Isn’t this a more certain method than making uncertain decisions that may or may not exist?”

“…”

Elysia handed the grimoire to Ronobe with a somewhat cheerful expression.

“Baron. “What’s the schedule going forward?”

“I plan to return to Sist.”

First, let’s go back to Sist.

After taking a short break and restoring Petri’s mine, I plan to look around Hopper.

It’s a place where there’s nothing anyway.

It doesn’t matter if it’s delayed a little.

“It must be difficult to go to and from the village. You have the carriage. “That alone will not be enough as a reward for this incident.”

“I will accept it gratefully.”

The administrator sneered as if it were absurd, but Elysia and Ronobe looked at each other and smiled happily.

*

That night.

A sparrow knocked on the window.

It was the lord’s bedroom.

Soon the window opened.

The person who opened the window was the lord. The lord, who was wearing thin pajamas, had a bigger smile on his face than when he saw her during the day.

“Ronobe!”

This is not the way you speak when dealing with subordinates.

A girl’s tone appropriate for her age.

It was Elysia.

“Ellie. “Is it still okay?”

The question was about what happened during the day.

“are you okay. The administrator says it’s for the territory, but in the end, he’s doing it to prevent power from being concentrated on Ronobe.”

“You’re wary of me?”

“Because I rely on Ronobe a lot. And he is a person who tries to create situations that benefit him. don’t mind.”

Elysia led Ronobe and made him sit on the bed.

“I heard you brought in more disciples than that? Why didn’t you bring me! “I want to see you too!”

“Because I’m still young. I’ll bring you when you’re a little older. There are still many things lacking. “I couldn’t even speak in the first place.”

“Oh, I said you were dumb. “How do you use magic?”

“Write it down with a seal. Just like when we practice magic and the words that call for miracles come to mind, he says he thinks of beastmen. “Feeling-wise.”

Although I already knew this, it was surprising. I was curious, so I asked Jonterion, and he said this.

[Whether it is words or gestures, there is no significant difference as long as the meaning is communicated.]

Words are not just something you say with your mouth.

It was amazing to hear it again.

“What are you going to do next?”

“It’s the same as what I said earlier.”

Ronobe plans to restore Petri’s mine and rebuild Hopper Village.

Roots were important.

If a person loses it, he wanders and eventually loses that time itself. Ronove did not want to be like Bores.

“Because both Sist and Hopper were originally pioneer villages. Take a good look. “It’s something my grandfather stopped doing, but he probably didn’t want to expand the land for no reason.”

Elysia’s hand covers the back of Ronobe’s hand.

Young men and women.

On a soft bed.

Late at night.

These three elements are all in perfect harmony.

Elysia’s bedroom only had one fireplace and no separate heating facility. On one side was an ugly totem that Ronobe had carved out.

“I still have that.”

“huh…”

He lowers his eyes shyly.

Who wouldn’t like a woman who cherishes what she’s given?

A woman who holds a higher position than anyone else in the territory. But in a small room, she gave up her omnipotent power and was just a beautiful woman.

Elysia’s cheeks are red.

Is the firewood in the fireplace burning and looking red, or is it for another reason?

Ronobe’s heart was pounding for no reason.

‘Is it today?’

Honestly, I have endured a lot during this time.

The power of sexual desire at a young age is like a miracle and is astounding. I have endured this amazing power for so long.

I could see Benny’s tact, and I also didn’t know Elysia’s true feelings. Anyway, shouldn’t something be made only with mutual agreement and the same mind?

‘You feel the same way, right?’

My heart was pounding and my nostrils kept flaring. After learning about the bear’s nose, Ronobe’s sense of smell became more sensitive. According to Ronobe’s smell, this smell was a strong female scent.

The girl became a woman.

“Do you remember when we first met before?”

“huh.”

I didn’t remember.

It was their first meeting, and right now, all Ronobe had in mind was his first experience.

My first time with Elysia.

That filled my mind.

Sexual desire dominates the brain.

Ronobe, fifteen years old.

I was at an age when I was in the prime of being dominated.

Not attacking right now is the patience Ronobe has developed over the years.

It was supreme patience. Ronobe endured with all his might, enough to stop the accident with just that. So he could only answer like that.

I had to endure it.

Not yet, not yet.

Timing is important.

The moment it passes.

That moment when you fall off your feet! That timing!

Ronobe waited for that moment.

“I still dream sometimes… It’s a nightmare. Ronobe doesn’t appear in that dream. “I’m scared of that.”

“huh.”

Elysia’s hand covering the back of Ronobe’s hand was hot. Her red hair sways and leans towards his broad shoulder.

“If Ronobe hadn’t shown up at that time, I would have definitely been treated badly. And he probably died then.”

Elysia’s hand, which rested her head on his shoulder, gave strength. She clasped her hands and her body trembled. It seems like what happened back then still remains a strong trauma.

“thank you. Lonobe. “For helping me.”

“huh.”

Elysia’s eyes were filled with sorrow.

Past events naturally came to mind.

There are many scary and difficult experiences.

But something more brilliant than that from the past made Elysia laugh.

Always in those memories.

There was Ronobe.

“Now, are you leaving…?”

“huh.”

If I leave, I won’t be able to see you for a long time.

‘Because Ronobe has a lot to do.’

I have a wife and a family to take care of.

Now I even have a disciple. She is a man who constantly practices magic, so she will no longer have time to reflect on herself.

Maybe now is the last time.

From now on, the relationship between the lord and the territory wizard might be the only thread that connects them.

‘I don’t like that…’

so.

Elysia leaned her head.

The trembling lips opened.

“That wasn’t enough earlier…?”

Soon the red hair fell out.

A pure white bed.

Elysia, who fell on top of him, tilted her head.

I avoided eye contact, but I didn’t push him away.

“I’ll give you a reward.”

After that day.

Elysia’s fire grew surprisingly large.

*

next day.

The day I leave for Sist.

Elysia was unable to see Ronobe off. Sir Convair was the one to see off.

“The lord is not feeling well. “You understand.”

“no. I understand.”

Ronobe understood better than anyone else.

It was clear that Elysia would probably have to do most of her work today non-face-to-face or only do administrative work.

‘Maybe I overdid it a bit.’

A monster lives inside a young man.

Ronobe unleashed the bloated monster yesterday. She must have been very difficult for Elysia to handle.

‘Ha, I should have restrained myself…’

But there was nothing I could do to keep the corners of my mouth rising.

“Call me if you need help at any time. “You are the savior of my life.”

“of course.”

After a hearty handshake, Ronobe got into the carriage.

Liam in the driver’s seat started the carriage, and Ronobe licked his lips with regret.

“Ronobe, are you hungry?”

“Hmm… I think I want to eat it again.”

“I have pemmican, should I give it to you?”

“no.”

Ronobe’s eyes looked out the window.

Gradas’ castle is getting farther away.

The carriage running through the forest shook violently, but my mind felt extremely comfortable.

‘I’m going home now.’

Sist.

Ronobe smiled and closed his eyes, thinking of his family there.

Soon he opened his eyes.

“Ronobe! You’re back! my son! Hero of the Kingdom! “I’m proud of you, my eldest son!”

The Sist welcomed his return.

of course.

“Kneel. commons.”

Also a response to that.

It was quite aristocratic.