The Youngest Son of a Master Swordsman

The next morning, Jin found the burrow the brothers Tonya had dug.

The Tonya brothers seemed to have been shoveling hard without playing tricks. A yellow stone wall was revealed on one side of the hollow.

There are now seven guardian knights in the castle, two nannies and about a dozen servants. And I have the Tonya brothers.

No one would have visited or doubted Jean, who had come here alone.

"It was a good excuse to say here that we would pay tribute to the dead bird.’

Looncandel's powers in recent storms were worried about Jean. Because it's so hard to find a childlike figure in him.

No, there were many people who were afraid beyond their worries. There was a rumor among the servants that Qin was just like Zion, and the guardian knights were already treating Qin like a superior.

However, when Jin said that he was paying tribute to the buried bird, everyone was relieved. I felt like I was still a child.

'I hope your next life will be better.'

The sad heart of the dead bird is true, and Jean is not completely lying either.

The camp, which moved the bird's tomb inside the cave, was close to the stone wall. The surface was left with traces of the Tonya brothers' shovel scratching past.

It's not a very solid wall. If you hit your fist with a clump of shadows because you didn't even use a particularly hard stone, you'll be able to break it down enough.

However, doing so could cause noise to leak outwards.

Ordinary people won't be able to hear it because of the rain, but the seven-star or more guardian knights nearby won't miss out on the noise of something exploding in the oysters enough.

"Hahaha."

Suddenly, Jin smiled as if he couldn't stand it. At the same time, I stretched my hands tightly and put them against the wall, and the stone wall began to vibrate slightly.

Whoo-woo-ooh!

It was the result of the one-star land magic, Earth resonance.

Earth resonance is a magic that wizards often use when camping or homeless during adventures, and its killing power is infinitely low.

"I've been dying to use it!"

The convenience and pleasure of using magic!

I've forgotten this pleasure for the past seven years. Since he had a full consciousness and memory since he was a year old, his failure to use magic has been tantamount to punishment for Jin.

The power of wizards, mana.

When she first came back, Jean wondered when and how to start magic, but...….

It didn't have to be. Just as the spirit given by Solderet was valid, the mana accumulated in his previous life was also valid.

'But since it's still a child's body, there seems to be a limit to the amount of horsepower that can be accommodated, but where is that!'

The area where Jin learned magic for three years in his previous life was just before six stars.

Although Jin's mana is only one star, it was increasing as the years went by the end of the year.

As I grew one year old, I felt that I grew naturally. I'm not making any special efforts to build mana.

The mana I've accumulated in my previous life is coming back little by little as I grow up.

That's how Jean understood this strange phenomenon.

'One-star horsepower at age seven! This is the speed of genius that can only be found in history books. At this rate, we can reach six before we turn twenty at the latest.’

This life is like honey, which is incomparable to the past.

It's sweet and crazy. At the age of seven, we deal with energy and mana, and we have three-star swordsmanship theory and five-star magic theory in our heads, and soon.

You can even study the visionaries of unmanned families around the world looted by Looncandel! It's full of work every day to burn the will.

'Cuck, I was a wizard. I never thought it would be so nice and enjoyable to write about the resonance of the earth.’

In Looncandel, magic moments are very limited.

Until now, it was safe to say that there had been none at all. Jean has never had the freedom to be alone.

When he was always next to Gilly, or when Gilly was absent, guardian knights and servants were next to him, and without him, the Tonya brothers bothered him.

Therefore, there was no moment to use magic. I didn't have anything to use.

Now the Tonya brothers are almost like subordinates, but they shouldn't be caught using magic.

If you hear the other brothers or Siron or Rosa say that Jean uses magic......for that day this honey-like life is the deadline.

'I'm gonna have to seal the magic again for a while after today. I'll use it when I don't have to be conscious, my mana."

Yum.

Jean smacked her lips and focused her mind on the palm of her hand on the wall. The sensation of mana flowing through the finger into the stone wall was thrilling.

Ssss.......

Has it been that long? The tremor of earth resonance caused dozens of minor cracks in the stone wall. Soon as it was about to break, stone dust began to pour from the stone wall like crazy.

Hooded Duck!

Finally, the center of the stone wall was torn down like a sand castle. It was a small hole that had to be curled up to get in, and Jean gazed at the inner landscape for a while.

A long corridor that looks like an abandoned site, a huge iron gate at the end. It was a scene that caught my eye as soon as I pierced the wall.

It is a miscalculation to think that the secret space in Looncandel is so easy to penetrate.

In the first place, stormy planet is a place where it is difficult to break in even if the elite forces of the Jipple attack.

A stormy cellar where the pure blood Looncandels are recognized as riders......that's what it looks like this.’

fundamental numbers

A man who can lift the family flag from the front everywhere.

All the children in Looncandel become jockeys in time. Unless it's a particularly ugly case like Jean in the past.

So this basement is always a landscape that I've only seen in the stories of other brothers and in my own imagination. Seeing it in person, I felt something coming up from my heart.

'I thought it wouldn't be a great sensation, but it feels pretty strange to see it.’

Whoo, once exhaled, Jean pushed herself into the hole.

When I was in the cave, I could hear the distant sound of heavy rain, but as I entered the basement, it became as calm as a lie. Jean took off her shoes with a slight solemnity.

It was because mud in the hallway left traces.

The interior was rather dreary, with hardened oil, flints, and torches lying everywhere.

Jin tried to conjure up a small flame to light up his vision, and caught a torch. Walking barefoot through this old corridor with it, I felt like a monk.

'My mother said. Before they reached that door, Looncandel's children said they had to prove they were pure blood.’

It's a memory around sixteen.

Only then did Rosa believe her youngest son would one day become a proud member of the family.

The twisted expectations of a mother who cannot admit that her child is ugly.

Rosa used to leak information to Jean even as she deftly broke the rules of her family. Although Jean is not considered as a genius of the century as any other child.

He wanted to believe that he would at least one day become a six-star knight and qualify for the post.

The reason why the black leopard Rosa Looncandel, one of the world's most powerful men in the family, could not objectively evaluate Jean was simply because she was his mother.

'Even her mother later faced reality.’

Jean, who stopped reminiscence, stopped walking.

It was the middle point of the corridor. There were still about fifty steps left to reach the gate.

The Looncandel and the Magic.….’

Phew.

The faint magic on the floor made me smile.

It was simple enough for beginners to understand, although it was rather large in scale.

a magic crew of blood and vigilance

It is a magic camp that can be easily found in the warehouse of Daebu Lake, the gates of each kingdom, or the headquarters of the famous mercenaries.

The name is grand, but that's it.

After all, the Magic Circle was just a simple security device. To identify the danger of an object through blood.

How do people who hate magic so much, draw a magic camp in the secret space of their family? Besides, you're such a shabby sorcerer!'

I mean.

Jean bit her inner cheek tightly. As a hot stream of blood squeezed out of his lips, Jean received it with her palm.

Ttuk, ttuk... ...

A few drops were enough to invoke the magic of blood and vigilance. When the blood from the palm of my hand was swept over the magic camp, a moment later a blue energy began to creep in from all sides.

'Pure blood? You're making me laugh.’

Prove it's pure blood.

Suddenly Jin wondered who the stupid ancestor who first set up the magic crew was.

The magic team of blood and vigilance was not only great enough to identify the bloodline of the target, but it was also questionable whether such magic existed.

This is the only thing the magic team can sort out through blood.

Is it the blood of a demon, or is it human blood, or is it the blood of a man infected with a plague?

That is, if only you could get into the basement. It is not the blood of pure blood Looncandel, but it means that the magic team was fully activated even if any human blood was poured.

It was a magical crew, with only a mysterious atmosphere in harmony with the landscape of the old basement.

'And so do superstitions such as elective rites. And you think this magic crew is a device for pure blood Looncandel. My family is so......unique, unique.'

Crack, clack, clack...…!

When the Magic Circle was activated, the sound of cogwheels and various mechanical noises were heard from the bottom of the floor.

It was the sound of the traps that would have worked if the magic crew had not been activated. Jean stood still and waited until the sound died down.

'But there were quite a few traps. I don't know exactly, but it was more dangerous than the secret traps of most royal family.’

The lights of the Magic Circle faded. It means that the trap was lifted, and Jin moved back to his feet and stood in front of the gate.

Of the two devices for opening stormy secret spaces, one was safely solved. What was left of it was how to open this door.

But it's easier than invoking a magic team.

"The child of Looncandel came to console Murakhan."

Dropping!

The gate began to open as soon as Jean spoke the original language.

This is also a kind of 'warning magic' like the magic that just passed, but at a different dimension. It's the magic of a great dragon, who's been sleeping for a long time now.

The reason for this boundary magic was that it could be solved by memorizing only the words, but if you don't know it, it wouldn't open no matter what you do.

It won't be possible to break it with force until at least nine-star knights.

'I heard this word from my second brother before returning home. I said sarcastically that it would be useless to find out.’

Right here in the storm, the summit of Mount Murakhan.

The name "Murukan" was not originally called the mountain, but rather the name of the Black Dragon, which had been reigning here for a long time.

Murakan had been in a long sleep, giving up a storm after being defeated by Looncandel's first patriarch a thousand years ago.

One of the most famous stories of Looncandel's numerous anecdotes known to the world.

When the door opened, the first thing that caught Jean's eye was not a bookcase full of vision, but a glass tube.

And in the glass coffin, there was a figure of Murakan sleeping, transformed into a human being.

I've never heard of anything like this.’

palpitating

As soon as I checked the unexpected scenery, I was appalled.

The hardened gin approached carefully in front of the glass tube.