The Dark Magician Transmigrates After 66666 Years

“Then what if something happened to your sister?”

“… what is the purpose of your questions?”

“Nothing.
I just want to get to know you better.”

“It’ll be like losing half of me.
Because she’s my only family.”

But they did make a few friends in the orphanage.

Ricky laughed.

Jamie knew it.
The most sticky and stuffy feeling in the world.

Family love.

The biggest emotion in Ricky.

“I see.”

“Ah.”

At that moment, Ricky stopped.

Jamie looked at him.

“I had a dream recently.”

“… what?”

“I didn’t know that it was a dream, but now that I think about it, it seems like a dream which I want to turn true.”

“What was it?”

“A friend in this orphanage was chosen by God and went to the main church yesterday.
A deal to receive the official name and take up a priest position.
My dream is to be chosen by God and become a great priest.”

“… is that true?”

“Huh! He went yesterday.
I was really envious! I want that!!”

Ricky clasped his hands and said that.

But Jamie didn’t listen.

‘Young kids.
Kidnap.
Church.
Orphanage.
Chosen.
Symbol.
Priest.
Main church.’

Several words ran through his mind.

It was like a messy puzzle.

‘No way!’

And then, piece by piece, the misaligned ones began to fit.

‘I am not sure.’

Jamie asked Ricky one more question.

“You.
Where were you before you came to the orphanage?”

“On the streets.”

“Before that?”

“Hm… it is a bit embarrassing to say.”

“It is fine.”

“In Lival.”

At the word ‘Lival,’ Jamie almost screamed.

‘Then I am right!’

Doubt turned into certainty.

Zenith, that bastard would never help anyone.

Everything he did had a purpose.

‘I don’t know what, but I’ll find out later.’

The corner of Jamie’s lips rose.

Ricky looked at him and tilted his head.

“We had a good conversation.”

“Me too.”

The priest, the acting bishop, shook Lars’s hand.

Other than being on edge, nothing happened.

They just talked about ordinary people’s lives.

In other words, they were clearly drawing the line.
They had no intention of having a deep conversation with the Pyro priest.

As Lars didn’t bother talking about the Chimera maker.
There was a possibility that they were one with them.

‘it could be a leap, but it is still a possibility,’

The Pyro people were the ones hurt because of the Chimera creator, and the relationship between Zenith and Pyro isn’t that good.

There is no way that one who worships a God would do such a thing, but Lars, who was in charge of the case, had to consider it.

“I should leave.”

“I will guide you to the entrance.”

“I have to get Jamie, the young master.
He went with a kid named Ricky.”

“I will guide you to the orphanage.”

“Haha.
Thank you.”

The two of them were still having a casual conversation and moved.

When they found Ricky and Jamie walking across the street.

“Uh.
Priest Teria!”

“Ricky! And young master?”

When the priest asked for confirmation, Lars nodded.

“Yes.”

“Haha.
We are glad to have you here.”

“Nice to meet you.”

At the greeting from Priest Teria, Jamie lightly greeted him.

“We were just coming to pick you up.
We ended up meeting.”

“I know.”

Jamie said goodbye to Priest Teria and Ricky.

“I enjoyed this.
But I need to go.”

“Come back next time!”

“Next time, I’ll show you the whole place!”

Ricky said with a bright smile.

Jamie nodded and looked at Lars.

“Then.”

It was just then when the two of them turned their backs.

“Ah, the Bishop is here.”

“Ah! bishop!”

Just then, Bishop Lincoln had come back.

The bishop looked at Jamie and Lars.

Just when they were heading back, the bishop appeared.

“Hahaha.
We must have had guests.”

“He is a priest of Pyro Church, and this is the young lord.”

At the words of Priest Teria, Lincoln looked at them with a startled look.

He approached the two of them.

“Such valuable guests.
I had work today, so I was out for a while.”

“No.
I had a very pleasant conversation with Priest Teria.”

“I would be glad if you enjoyed it.
I wasn’t told that our little lord would stop by here.”

Lincoln looked at Jamie with a friendly face.

He was the kind of person who would give a good impression thanks to his fatness.

“Nice to meet you.
I am Jamie Welton.”

“I know.
We are being taken care of by the land.
How can we not know the Lord’s son?”

“I feel embarrassed.”

“Haha.
Come back here to play anytime.
We serve delicious refreshments.”

“Thank you.”

Jamie smiled and saw the full plate knight standing behind the bishop with a helmet on.

Lars’ gaze went to the knight as well.

In a peaceful land, there was no need to be armed with a helmet except for training.

So why was the knight wearing full armor?

Above all, he hadn’t heard from Azad and Raiza about the knights.

‘Guest from outside?’

An unusual knight.

Given the holy power, it was a paladin.

‘Even then, it seems strange.’

A strange energy was mixed with the holy power.
Jamie didn’t exactly know what it was, but the one didn’t seem like an ordinary paladin.

He glanced at Lars.

‘His expression…’

Lars’s complexion wasn’t good.

As a paladin, he was more sensitive to holy power than Jamie.

There was no way he didn’t feel the alien energy that Jamie felt.
Maybe Lars knew more than him.

Lars adjusted his expression and then said.

“It is getting late.
I think we should stop meeting here.
The Count is waiting for us.”

“Ahh-it is almost dinner time.
See you again.”

Jamie and Lars went out of the church.

When they were gone, the smile on Lincoln’s face vanished.

Then looked at Ricky.

‘Hmm.’

‘Was it a Pyro man?’

‘He seemed to have smelled it.’

‘Our moves need to be more careful from now on.’

If not,

Lincoln saw the fully armed paladin behind him.

‘This will be enough.’

Even if it wasn’t perfect, it was enough to slaughter the Pyro dog.

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“We should also head to dinner.”

He smiled and told Ricky.

Ricky, who felt the touch on his shoulder, answered.

“Yes!”