A Munchkin Wizard Possessed the Body of Golden Sun

41 – Speak. Where is it?

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There was a quiet and cold atmosphere in the car. It wasn’t because of the air conditioning in the car. He thought only his father was there, but his mother also rode with him. Count Xavier and Countess were looking at their daughter with eerie eyes as if they were looking at an object.

Seria really hated those eyes since her childhood.

She said, “I decided to strike a deal with the writer Crampton Nam. It has the highest quality amethyst production area on the continent as its territory. He is also passionate about technology development, and his son is about the same age as you. He didn’t get into Romellen because he lacked talent, but he’s a sincere and kind guy.”

My father, who had been silent for about five minutes, seemed to freeze his soul. He commands with a machine-like expression that cannot read his emotions.

“Get married. Seria.”

“Yes? Hey, is it a marriage?”

“This is a matter that has already been decided. All you have to do is follow.”

Her mother’s words moved Seria to tears. What do you mean by yourself to them? Even when she smoked cigarettes, wore short skirts, and wore tattoos, she had no worries as a parent and was worried about losing her value in future marriages.

“I don’t like it.”

Emotion comes to her father’s mechanical face. It was unpleasant. Had she been before, she would have been so frightened that she couldn’t breathe, but Seria was no longer frightened. He knocked her Octavia out with her own hand. Perhaps for the first time in her life, Seria was feeling more confident in herself.

“Your father always said that, right? If you are a noble, not a commoner, you must take responsibility for your own words with your actions. I proved it with my actions. I mean, I defeated both Rigel and Octavia by myself!!! I want to continue on this road!”

“Are you saying that you know how difficult it is for the Marquis of Hepeiron and Count Xavier? On top of that, she even made direct contact with her second princess! Xavier is smaller than other noble families. He’s not big enough to get involved in a fight for imperial authority!! But your actions are causing such misunderstandings!!”

Her father nods at her mother’s shout.

“You only heard one of my words, but you didn’t hear the other two. It is important for nobles to prove themselves, but more important than that is to be loyal to their family.”

Even Seria raised her voice at the endless scolding.

“I have a talent for combat magic!! This way you can increase your family’s reputation!! Why don’t you recognize my talent!!”

“What kind of talent is someone like you!!! And even if you have such talent!! It is better not to have a talent that only harms the family!!!”

When Seria stopped talking, the Count cleared her throat a few times, tidying up her clothes to control her emotions. Then, calming her emotions, she returns to his cold expression and glares at Seria.

“You have no such thing as talent. The only talent our family needs is a talent for crystal processing. Anything other than that is useless.”

At the words of the father, the mother also relentlessly shoots them.

“So stop talking and go home. Do you know how embarrassing the family is because of your actions alone?”

“Your mother is right. Xavier is politically neutral. I’ll say it again, but it’s very embarrassing to hear that Xavier intervened in the imperial power struggle because of the four years who openly approached the second princess. So don’t make things worse than this, just obey what we tell you to do. I will not be patient with your self-indulgence until four years have passed.”

Seria lost her sense of humor, and she laughed out loud. How could her parents say such a thing? Thanks to that, Seria was able to feel refreshed. People who deny themselves endlessly and try to squeeze them into the frame they want, and people who acknowledge and praise themselves.

It was actually obvious who to choose among them.

“I don’t like it. My life is mine I will no longer live as your toy.”

The face of Count Xavier, who had barely calmed down, is crumpled in a savage manner again. So was the Countess.

“Your year…… Do you want to be expelled?”

“There was an aftermath on the family because of what you did in the name of Xavier!! Even taking that into account, I can’t thank you for reaching out again, but you’re saying that kind of rudely!!!!”

“Weed them out.”

It was a word that was uttered as a special move, but the calm reply that came back reminds me of the surprise that the count couple can’t hide.

“Just……what.”

“Weed them out. I’ve never been proud and happy with Xavier’s name. You said that my family was embarrassed by my actions, right? Weed them out. Then.”

In the end, Count Xavier, unable to hold back his anger, slaps Seria hard on the cheek.

“You ungrateful b*tch!!!! What do you think four years old who are not even nobles can do!!!!”

“I can do it. Because I have a living witness by my side that I can do great things even after being expelled from my family.”

Seria gently caresses her reddened cheek. She was rather cool

Yes.

This is correct.

“Thank you for raising me. I am no longer Xavier, so I have no reason to call you parents.”

“This, this year……”

With the two babbling away, Seria opened the door of her car and tried to get out. But Count Xavier, with a rough hand, grabbed her doorknob, and she couldn’t get out.

“Hello, is this the path you chose? Abandoning the family and parents, committing immorality and leaving?”

“The Count.”

Seria looks at her father calmly.

“Irregularity includes the harm of a parent to a child. You have to speak straight.”

The repressed and repressed memories of the past vividly pass through her head. That was not something parents would do to their children, no matter what anyone said.

“You were the first to commit immorality.”

Count Xavier’s face contorts like a demon. Her father suddenly grabs Seria’s wrist as she opens the car door leaving her father behind. And he hears an unfamiliar clicking sound with him.

“What?”

All of a sudden, her body loses strength. Sarah’s eyes widen. Handcuffs. Her, more precisely, a criminal sorceress that blocks all her mana phenomena, her ki use handcuffs were placed around her own wrists. She was the one who drastically weakened all mana and physical abilities.

“This, this…… What is this……”

Anyway, he was my father.

She

She was isolated, but she was the one who never expected her to go this far.

However, her expectations were unfortunately wrong. Her father was the one who raised the family to this point, willing to work in somewhat illegal ways for her sake. Her daughter was just an object that she would do anything about this time.

“The union with Baron Crampton is very important to the Xavier family. I can’t blow it because of just four years of childish rebellion.”

The power did not go into her body properly. Ceria couldn’t hold her body properly and staggered and threw herself on the seat of her car. She looks at their parents as she catches her rough breath.

“Uh, how… how… how is this…”

The count was tidying up her clothes and her mother was talking to the gynecologist on her mobile phone in silence. With a mechanical face, the most repulsive face, she said the Count’s usual story as he looked down at her daughter.

“It’s all for the sake of the family. You too will thank me over time.”

“A marriage like this. I… Do you think I will?”

“I will rebel. So I can’t help myself.”

A grim smile blooms on his father’s face.

“I don’t know if you remember the punishment room. If you stay there for a week or so, you’ll come to your senses.”

“Ah……”

It felt like the trauma of my childhood was coming up all at once.

A place I never wanted to go again, by all means.

But there was nothing she could do.

“Hey. Look at this. It was chosen by my brother himself.”

John brags about his steed with her triumphant demeanor. At that appearance, other crew members exclaim.

“Isn’t this a new race bike?”

“Uh. That’s right. 200 mana.”

“Hey bro!! This kills me!!! Crazy!!!”

While everyone was salivating and staring at it. Suddenly, another voice that I never wanted to hear again cuts in.

“Ohh!! That’s cool!!!”

All four crew members in the clearing stopped breathing for an instant.

How can I forget that voice?

“Tongue, tongue, brother!!!! Are you here!!!”

“Eh. It looks like you’ve been doing just fine without me, like some bully bastards! How cool is that motorcycle? It just went well!!”

Dayman, who has been walking with an awkward attitude, points to John’s favorite horse as if it were natural.

“Give it to me.”

“……Yes?”

“I go to school, but the f*ck is the subway or something. I can’t live because it’s crowded. I remembered that you guys were riding that, so I came here to rip it off. Give it up.”

John looks at Dayman and his horse. Then he starts persuading in a desperate manner.

“Brother! That!……. License! Do you have a license?”

“License? What is it?”

“You must have a driver’s license to ride this! Do you have a brother?”

I hoped and hoped that he would answer that there was no John. But things did not go his way.

“Ah!! License!! That’s right!! It must have been written on one of the strange square IDs in my wallet!! Are you talking about this?”

Dayman chuckles and takes something out of his arms. It was a wallet.

“When I was training with Seria, I got a text message telling me to take it from the hospital!! It is one of the personal items I received back then.”

The driver’s license slips away. Maybe it was a natural sound. Because Dayman was a bully who used to hang out with the Hell Rider crew on motorcycles. It was natural to have a license.

“Ah……”

John’s face collapses into an earthy color. Either that or not.

“Come on!! Please tell me how to ride this. After the accident, my memory is a bit hazy! Ha ha ha!!”

Dayman lightly snatched John’s bike and asked for lessons as if it were natural. In the end, Yohan couldn’t help but teach Dayman how to ride a bike while shedding bloody tears.

“Oh. You get used to it quickly.”

And there, Dayman was once again able to confirm the fraudulent powers of his body. A physical ability that can only be described as innate. With an overwhelming sense of balance and a solid Nagi Gong, Dayman was able to run a lap in the empty field as soon as he rode for about two hours.

“Heh heh!! I love this!!! It will work well give it away key.”

“Yes……Brother. hahahaha.”

John holds out the key with trembling hands. After getting the key from John, Dayman took out his cell phone and searched the Internet.

“Eh!! Don’t be so heartbroken I’m not a thug with no conscience. Ruler! Looking on the Internet, it’s for a lady… An electric scooter! This is about 200 runes.”

“……”

“I’ll transfer you, so from now on, ride an electric scooter for the lady. People around you will see you as much cuter.”

Gao, who can be said to be everything to a biker gangster, doesn’t live!!! The words couldn’t come out.

At the end of John’s eyes, a tear came out of his eyes as he stared blankly at the bike and Dayman, who disappeared with the sound of a crash.

“You bastard, really. Seed……..”

Well, of course. Whether Yohan cried or not, Dayman didn’t care as much as his rattles.

“Puhahahahaha!! This is so cool! Very good!!”

A cool breeze blows against his face due to the speed of his monstrous mana. It was Dayman who thought this was much better than the crowded subway.

“Let’s see. Since it’s the first time going to school after the midterm evaluation, I should go to Professor Arkhamfeld first and check my grades first, right? Even though it was acknowledged that it was not black magic, they wouldn’t have failed me…”

While riding his bike while thinking about his academy life, Dayman suddenly felt the vibration of his cell phone and stopped the bike on the sidewalk for a while before answering the phone.

“This is the first number I see, who is it again?”

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When I answer the phone quietly, I hear a surprisingly familiar voice.

“Only Day…….”

“Huh? What? Is it Seria? Where are you!! Today is the day to go to school!! Judging from your voice, it looks like you overslept!!”

“Help me.”

A crying voice. Hard gasping.

The smile on Dayman’s face cools down at that moment.

“What is it? Disciple where are you?”

He asks again after checking the wand on his waist and the cane he put in his bike.

“Tell me. Where are you?”