The Dark Magician Transmigrates After 66666 Years

d a small marble that Braha had given him.

“Tomorrow morning, use it and Braha will be able to contact you.”

“Master.”

“Enough, go sleep.”

Jamie said it and went outside.

After holding that marble in her hands, Venna looked at the door Jamie left through and like she would cry.

Her master didn’t throw her away, she thought he would, and her heart sank, but luckily it wasn’t that.

Most of all, he told her to come back.
That her spot would be open.

‘I have a place to return to.’

Venna nodded her head.
Jamie had already left, but she nodded her head again.

Siegfried, who was watching it from the sidelines, spoke with a subtle smile.

“Young lord seems very fond of Miss Venna.”

“Eh…?”

“Because he is a kid, he couldn’t hold back his expressions.”

Siegfried ended it playfully and then went out the door.

Venna, who was left alone, burst into tears.

“How did you meet?”

Siegfried handed over a drink he ordered.
Jamie took a sip and looked at him.
He wondered if this drink was made by mixing orange and lime, the sour taste was stronger than the sweetness.

“… this isn’t something a kid would like.”

“Do I have to go and buy chocolate milk?”

Siegfried asked with a smile.

Jamie was sure he bought this drink intentionally.
Jamie put down the drink and asked.

“The first place we met was Nessman.”

Jamie told him everything about dark magic.

There was nothing else he could say but the truth.

“At that time you didn’t know Miss Venna was a Valkyrie?”

Ah.
Besides that, he lied about one more thing: that he didn’t know the identity of Venna.

Actually he knew.
However, if he said that then the contents of what happened in Mirinae would have been said elaborately.

So Jamie listed what he could from what happened in Apton, except for dark magic.

“Thanks to the giant bear called Theberon.
I learned Venna was a Valkyrie.”

“Oh.”

“From there, the elder also knows what happened.”

The blood battle with demons, and the connection of Zenith church with them.
In the meantime, dying by the hands of Sable, the first sword of Zenith, but managing to survive.
Siegfried, who heard that, said.

“Young lord has lived a very eventful life since early on.”

“Hard to believe that it all happened in less than a year.”

“But…”

“What?”

“Does the Count or Countess know about Venna?”

“….”

He didn’t think this question would come, Jamie bit down on the straw.

Siegfried grinned.

“Thought so.
Well, you brought her here secretly without telling me too so the Count could never know.”

“… I just missed the timing to speak.”

“Well, enough.
A person should have a secret or two.
Rather, about what you said earlier.”

“Earlier?”

“To Miss Venna.
To be strong.
Why did you say that?”

Jamie pondered on how to answer this sharp question.

“Because one day there will be war with the Zenith church.
At that time, I would be a main person in the battlefield, and Venna should be a reliable ally that I can trust.”

Not the words a child should speak.

Siegfried knew Jamie wasn’t young.
Not the age.
But that soul inside was as good as an adult.

Sometimes he showed a childish side, but he was usually adult like.
But these words were seriously a shock to Siegfried.

“… are you serious?”

“Yes.
Zenith is trying to take too much from me.”

Actually, it was taken away.

Among the 12 Gods, there are some who are absolutely unforgivable, but Zenith was the worst.

“So I will break them.
Either way.”

Siegfried knew that Jamie was connected to Pyro church and their Apostle and Saint.
Looking at the not so young boy, the elder nodded his head.

“A Valkyrie.
You have a great companion.”

“She is still timid.”

A boy who already envisions the future.
No one knows the end, but Siegfried wanted to see what happened from the side.

‘But it is still early.’

The most gifted human boy.

Upon closer inspection, he found the rumors weren’t exaggerated.

But Jamie Welton was still lacking.
Even now, he had great power but he wasn’t a Great Magician.
And without power nothing can be done.

‘He should get stronger than me.’

Siegfried drank.
The sweet and sour scent lingered on his mouth.

“Young lord.”

“Huh?”

“You should be stronger too.”

He disappeared after that leaving Jamie alone, who smiled.

“He didn’t ask about All Might.
Thank God.”

He thought he would ask about All Might, but he didn’t.

“I should get going soon.”

Behemoth will be waiting for him.

Jamie stretched out and teleported.