The Dark Magician Transmigrates After 66666 Years

ent, so both of them are at odds.
I don’t know about Alf, but Lenon is definitely twisted, so it is a case where his talent is all twisted up.”

“Hmm.”

“You don’t believe it?”

Count Simon looked at Jamie.
The eyes of determination.

Even he, who’d reached the 8th class, didn’t recognize the talents of his own child, and despite being so gifted, a 7-year-old could see the talent of others?

‘No.
how can he be so sure?’

It was like looking at a Great Magician.

Even though it was a small absurd thought, the Count couldn’t help but admire him.

Jamie gave one more piece of advice.

“Maybe, with the help of your kid, you can break through that limit of yours.”

“…”

“Since this is just a little kid speaking, take it easy.”

Saying that, Jamie smiled like an ignorant side.

“Such a pity we missed talking.”

Count Simon turned around.

And then he disappeared.

An old man fixed his glasses and looked at the stack of papers on his desk.

“I have a lot of dirty things to do.”

“That’s how being an elder in the magic world is.”

“When did you come?”

The grumbling old man, Raymon Flores, looked at the intruder.

“Did I come to a place I am not supposed to?”

The uninvited guest was Marquess Linmel.

“That’s not it.
You are the second elder.”

“What is with the 2nd elder? Should I call your 4th elder?”

“Making a fuss about weird things.
So, what is going on? You must be very bored to come here.”

Raymon took off his glasses.

“Since when did the magic world in the Seldam kingdom turn so complicated? I just came here, no reason.”

“Since when did your character change?”

“What.
It’s nothing.
You know about it too.”

“I know?”

Linmel nodded and got closer to the desk.

“Jamie Welton.”

“I guess it is an interesting one.”

It hadn’t even started, but the name itself brought a smile on Raymon’s lips.

“The child brother with great talent?”

“Actually, at the Count’s request, I had gone to make him my disciple.”

“What?!”

Raymon jumped up in surprise.

“Is that true?”

“I can’t deny it.”

For a brief moment, Linmel remembered Jamie as he had seen with his own eyes.

A talent that couldn’t be described with the word greatest.

“The best in the continent.
Maybe the world.”

Linmel continued to speak with a confident expression.

“What happened at the eastern nobles’ ball was no exaggeration.
I can guarantee that.”

The power that Jamie showed against Alf was something that many nobles had witnessed as they were present at the ball.

There were magicians among the nobles.

The Seldam Kingdom had most wizards in it.

It was natural that news about Jamie would spread that fast.
However, most people thought that it was nothing but an exaggeration.

It was bound to be.

There was no way that a 7-year-old kid could do that.

However, he was said to be talented.

And now, the 2nd elder, who was in charge of the whole magic world within the Seldam Kingdom, guaranteed Jamie’s skills.

“Are you serious?”

“Why would I lie?”

“That is true.”

Raymon nodded.

And then a question arose.

He asked Linmel with a frown.

“Why didn’t you take the child as your disciple?”

If Jamie’s skills were true, then it would be best to take him under his wing.

Even Linmel, who wasn’t greedy for disciples compared to other magicians, must have wanted such a talented kid under him.

But Linmel’s answer was shocking.

“Because I couldn’t fulfil the role.”

A firm and confident voice.

“What does that mean?”

“He doesn’t need a teacher.
He will grow up on his own.
And at a tremendous speed too.
What do you think will happen when he grows?”

Raymon didn’t answer.

Because he knew.

If Linmel’s words were true, then if he made Jamie his disciple, he would start going after his teacher at a tremendous speed.
And before Linmel would know it, Jamie would go levels higher than his teacher.

Could a teacher really accept that?

“Well, I couldn’t.”

Even if he was talented, the teacher would end up in mental agony if they took such a disciple out of greed.

“Hmm… but the other elders have different opinions.”

“Which is why I am telling you.
Do not do it.”

“You were here to tell us.”

“Surely, there will be people who won’t listen.
Only 8-year-olds can enter the magic world.
It’ll be next year.
People will fight to make Jamie their disciple.”

“It’ll be a mess.”

One had to be at least 6th class to become an elder in Seldam.

6th class and higher were treated as high ranking magicians.
Their power was classified as a risk.

Those people will start fighting for the genius disciple.

But Linmel smiled.

“Well.
Before that, we have to get over a big wall.”

“Wall? Ha-ahaha!”

Raymon, who understood it, laughed out.

“How would one convince the magician’s natural enemy, the monster which stands at the peak? That will be the answer.”

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A Sword Master cannot be defeated even by an 8th class magician.

Jamie’s guardian was a superhuman who was among the top of all magicians.

“I look forward to next year.”

“It will be an interesting sight.”

The two old men smiled.