Tou no Madoushi

Lorea was in a good mood and ready to go out to dinner with Lynn.

Standing in front of the mirror, I make sure I look and smile again and again.

(I don't know how many years it's been since I picked clothes to go out)

Lynn and Lorea have been out together many times since then.

It was like going out with the children of a relative who came to visit her.

So it's a strange story to go out of his way to dress up, but still he takes me to a fancy store, and I want to wear decent clothes even this one because he's going to wear expensive clothes over there.

For her, who spikes her nerves every day in a frivolous rush with a merchant, Lynn was becoming similar to a single dose of sober.

When she finishes her mantra, she tries to leave the office behind in a whim.

But my men talk to me and water me where I tried to put my hand on the door.

"Dear Lorea. It's a letter."

Lorea turned an uncomfortable face against her men. Her men always bring only dark news.

Only when she was feeling somewhat ill just being spoken to by her men.

"What? I don't care. You can call me later."

"Marche Ansier, this is a letter from the upper management."

She blues her face sassy.

"Silly Yarrow. Why didn't you tell me sooner? Just give it to me."

After connecting with her men, she brutally flicks a letter and glances at the text.

The letter had written bitterness about the recent decrease in contributions, a reminder to strike measures promptly and a warning that the present status could not be guaranteed as it stood.

After reading it, Lorea grips the letter and flips it from her floating face back to her usual nervous face.

(It sucks. It really breaks my legs if I stay like this)

She remembered at the same time that it would cause her to be in a hurry. That my position as a college magician is also at stake as the director of this office.

Lorea had qualities as a magician, but unfortunately the academics were more of a tease.

I enrolled in the college and owed everything to Marche Ansier's reckoning to my current status.

When she was desperate for her future as a magician in Renlil, she was called out to work as a tax contractor.

In the end, she decided to acquire officials from the Magic Instructors Association as recommended by them to enroll in the college at the back entrance and fatten her private belly with the income from the taxation business.

That's why being cut by them meant losing everything.

Instead of their current income, they even jeopardize their position as college magicians.

(Anyway, I need to do something about Theo's company. We need to swallow this request on Lynn first to do so......)

After that, I have negotiated with Lynn many times, but I have never stood a chance of getting a fold.

Meanwhile, Theo's company continues to raze Lorea's market.

She tightened her floating feelings and left the office behind.

(Not if you're doing Chintara forever. We need to use threats, blushes or whatever to just make compromises over there. I'd have to be resolute if I were to blow any more silly sums or be reluctant. Still, if you don't seem to hear me, I'll turn it off. There's nothing else)

However, Lorea's determination is lightly shaken when she actually reunites with Lynn.

When she went to the rendezvous point, he rushed over with his eyes sparkling in his adorable swallow tail suit, as usual.

She accidentally looses those tightly knotted lips and breaks her bond.

Lynn's eyes staring at herself were innocent everywhere.

I can't feel the shallow soul gall trying to deceive my enemies, nor the humility trying to get into the ruler.

He seemed to love Lorea from the bottom of his heart.

This kind of look at her in this city was about Lynn.

She didn't want to cloud this smile on his face. And at this hour, I wanted this time of being with Lynn to last as long as possible.

"Hello Mr. Lorea. You look beautiful today."

Lynn flattered herself.

But Lorea didn't seem like much.

"Thanks, you're pretty nice too"

"Thank you. Then let's go. I've chosen the right store for you. I'm sure you'll like it. Negotiations will also proceed quickly."

"Oh yeah. Well, maybe I'll take you to that fine store and do it"

(Let's screw him over with power and threat behind us. I can do that any time later. This time with him is much more irreplaceable than that)

If he doesn't seem to succumb to the threat, he must be killed.

Even if he succumbs to the threat, that brings this acquisition story to an end.

Either way, Lynn may no longer come to herself.

I wanted to avoid that.

(Let's see how it goes a little more. There might be some good way)

She chose to postpone her decision.

The two of us spent about an hour dining together, but nothing went on about the company takeover as usual.

On the other hand, the story about the glorious future awaited after the takeover became more and more swelling.

Lynn and Lorea shared the same vision. Vision of dominating Alfredo.

Lynn told Lorea about her outlook as she ate the food.

"Mr. Lorea. I think so. I was wondering if it would be possible for us and Mr. Lorea to take control of Alfredo."

"Really?

"Even so. You already understand that I have many connections. [M] Alfld is a town with all its finances and identity. If Mr. Lorea's finances are linked to my connections, we will always have a solid system of control in this city."

"Yeah, right. Exactly."

"Build the city's best mansion on the 90th floor at dawn when the deal went well, in the middle of a luxury residential area. It clearly shows everyone who is the ruler of this city. We'll all know if we build a more spectacular mansion in Alfrid's luxury residential neighborhood than anywhere else. That you are the ruler of this city. That should get everyone kneeling at your feet. Everyone will give way before you, ask permission to do anything, ask, and give gifts. The mansion will have a large gate, several carriages will be arranged and the interior will be surrounded by hobby furniture, expensive conditioning and stylish fixtures. You will hire a beautiful, attentive servant and have a lovely pet, a rare warcraft. Don't forget the large warehouse that stores gold and silver treasures. Collect wealth from all over Alfld and store it in its warehouse for exclusive use. It is precisely the chosen one who can enter that warehouse. Only you and those whom you have granted special permission.

(Oh, how I feel)

Lorea was intoxicated by Lynn's picturesque picture of the future. Just listening to Lynn makes my head crack.

"What else is there... Oh, yeah. I forgot what was important. Something that needs to be in a big mansion. It compartmentalizes everything in the mansion and is a worker and thoughtful butler who flies right in as soon as his husband rings the bell. It will be good to have a rich white beard, a black vest fitting, back-dressed disappointing older gentleman. I'll find someone worthy of Mr. Lorea's mansion."

"I don't need an old man like that. I wish you could be a butler."

"No. We also have to stick to the inside to get the mansion in shape. You have to place a proper butler. He's still a white beard grandfather for that. Not unless you have proper gray hair."

Lynn stuck to the odd part.

"I'd rather have you by my side than someone like that."

"I can't do that"

"Why not?"

"I'm aiming for the top of the tower. My ambitions are not confined to Alfredo's rule. We are aiming for a higher magician based on the rule of Alfredo here."

"What a fool. There's no such thing as aiming for something like that. You don't have to go for the top of the tower. You just have to stay in Alfredo forever."

"No. We must aim"

"Why not?"

Lynn grinned like she was in trouble.

"I can't talk to you about the detailed reasons. But I have a reason to go for it. [M] Mr. Lorea, would you please support my dream?"

Lorea felt complicated.

It was an altercation between wanting to support Lynn in her and not wanting him to stay in Alfredo forever, at best.

"Oh, this is already the time. I have a promise to make, so I have to go."

"I'm so sorry I couldn't be with you."

"I'll see you soon. I'll take you to another store tomorrow."

"Are you still going somewhere tomorrow?

"Yes, it's a good shop."

"You know all kinds of stores."

"No, that's not... I have a friend who knows me well."

Lynn leans down and blushes.

When I get praised so eloquently for praising people, I suddenly get nasty.

Lorea became more and more loving about Lynn.

"You have no choice. I actually have a meeting, but I can't refuse if you ask me to. I'll see you tomorrow."

Lorea no longer forgot her original purpose. I was seeing Lynn just to see Lynn.

While Lynn showed Lorea an uninterrupted picture of the future, she also didn't forget to show her respect.

"Mr. Lorea is really good at ruling. How can you control people so well?"

"Ugh. That's right. It's about giving fear. Maybe it's time to show it to you."

Lorea said after a few thoughts, turning to Lynn.

"Why don't you stop by my office today on your way home? I'll show you something nice."

"Is that true? Then let me sweeten you to your words."

Lynn was put through the basement inside Lorea's office. There were a number of iron fence cages in the basement.

All magically and strictly locked and covered with cloth.

Lynn was taken by Lorea to sew between the cages and proceeded to the back of the room.

Lynn felt it suddenly getting hot and humid after she went underground.

(I wonder what. That's crazy. It should be cool if it's usually in the basement)

Lynn follows after Lorea, wondering.

Suddenly, Rain, who was riding over Lynn's shoulder, enters her chest.

(Rayne? What's going on?)

Lynn felt Rayne trembling in her clothes.

He seemed to feel some kind of danger.

Lynn tilted her neck, but decided to keep following Lorea.

(It's not like Mr. Lorea would do me harm. It's okay, isn't it?)

Lynn was brought to the deepest part of the basement room and even in front of the biggest of a few cages.

The cage is clothed so that you can't see inside.

That was one of the hottest places in this basement.

"Come on. Take a look. My proud warcraft, Cerberus."

Lorea takes away the cloth that was hung with her wand waved.

Lynn breathed when she saw the thing in the cage.

There was a dog-shaped warcraft with three heads and flaming tendencies.

Its length is much bigger than a lion or something.

Cerberus lays on the floor amicably round three necks, causing a constant tyrosis of orange flames covering his entire body.

One of the three Cerberus heads turns to Lynn with tiny squinty eyes that are out of tune with his body.

When he realizes that it is a strange child in front of him, he mumbles his fangs, grunts and raises his voice, and wakes up the body that was lying down. The other two heads also look toward Lynn.

Suddenly, Cerberus tries to fly with that big mouth open towards Lynn, wondering if he had growled.

Cerberus' attempt is inhibited by the chains that bind him and the iron fence of the cage, but the large mouth that opened up to a cup approached Lynn's eyes.

Its jaw was the extra size by swallowing a whole tiny body of phosphorus from its head, and its fangs were sharp enough to tear phosphorus soft meat apart and crush bones.

"Hih."

"You're scared, aren't you? We created the legendary creature in the myth with magic. Anyone who defies me. Everybody's been using this guy to shut him up."

Lorea stared into Lynn's eyes.

As if to confirm the fright and fear there is.

"If you betray me too, you'll feed this kid. Be careful not to let that happen."

"Yes, of course."

Lynn shook her neck longitudinally many times as she blued.

Next time, Episode 68: Illyweer, Down the Hammer of Justice