
Blackhunt City, a city with a thousand blacksmiths spreading throughout the city corners made the city dubbed the City of a thousand weapons.
Blackhunt City also produced high-level weapons used by the Kingdom and some large families such as the Grand Duke.
Heated iron fumes, with passing horse carriages. Making Blackhunt City an industrial city. Trains and all the advanced technology developed in this city.
One of the horse carriages, a 12-year-old, sat down and read the book in his hand seriously. His forehead was wrinkled, and he touched the base of his nose on his pale face.
"Ughs....I forgot something again" he murmured.
Today, he decided to go to Blackhunt City in search of a "Mouse" named Little Mouse. But on the way, his memory faded. Luckily he brought the book. At least, he still had not forgotten who he was.
He came here originally along with Alfred, but he told Alfred to go to the best blacksmith here and ask to make a magic sword of high quality. Then he told Alfred to watch over him, of course at first he did not want to do that because he was going to leave him alone. But because he knew Noah's magic power, he obeyed him and left at Noah's command. After all, Noah was in the royal inn for the upper class nobles.
"Sir, we have reached our destination" said the coachman.
"Yes," Noah, who was wearing black robes came out of the carriage and gave some silver Coins as payment.
In the atmosphere of the bustling street, Noah stood in front of a dilapidated old inn reflected in his dark blue eyes.
"I found you."
*cling!
A few people who were joking and drinking their beers, stopped and looked towards the person who entered the inn.
His body explained his age, which looked like a 12-year-old teenager. Make them look at each other and smile.
"Hey boy, what are you looking for?" Said one of the drunkards.
"I'm looking....Little Mouse," The room became quiet.
"Bt....Ahahaha!" Laughter exploded in the room, even some of the adult women in the receptionist also laughed a little.
"Hey little boy, you better go home now!!"
"Hahahaha, don't be so Old Garry! Don't be afraid of that little guy!!"
"Fufufu, you're a cute little guy.." A mature woman laughed with a smile on her face.
"Oh, seriously! Yuhi has started to like children!!" Say one of the men.
"Currently, at least he's braver than you, Tony," Yuhi said.
"Haha!"
Finding dozens of his laughter, Noah calmed down and stood there in silence. His face was invisible because of his robes. His dark blue eyes were now staring at the dozens of people coldly and mocking. "Huh, you're a hassle.." Mumbled.
"Wait, aren't you being disrespectful with such an attitude," Old Garry grew a little cold as he looked at Noah's eyes looking at them with mocking intent, let alone he heard what was muttered by him. Some of the men around him are the same. As a result, the atmosphere became quiet.
"Why indeed? Are not you alone.....Weak one?" Noah replied with a slur.
Old Garry's face blackened because of it.
"Oy, you better take your word!" Tony stood up and had a red face.
"Calm Tony, keep your anger down" Hearing Old Garry's words, Tony who was a red-blooded youth sat back in annoyance.
"I don't care," Noah cut off his talk that left him flabbergasted.
"You!!" Old Garry's face turned crimson.
Old Garry looked at each other with another man in the corner of the room. Slowly, the man stood up showing his athletic muscles that he was showing off. His face was full of incision wounds that looked terrible. Maybe if it was another teenager, they'd be scared. But he's different.
'Well, honestly he looks creepy..' Noah said in his heart.
Every step the man took with a wound on his face, made the atmosphere of the inn drop. Yet Old Garry frowned, "Since when did he have the ice attribute, I thought the attribute was land."
Noah smiled coldly, "Well." Then the man who approached him stopped, standing right in front of Noah without moving until a cold steam came out of the man, and his body began to tremble.
*bang!
The man fell stiffly in front of Noah, with his blue eyes shining through his black robe staring coldly at his frozen body. It was seen that the person's body was covered by some ice in certain parts that made Old Garry aware of the reason for the decrease in room temperature around him.
Under the shocked gazes of others, Noah merely averted his blue eyes from the man before him to all those who had mocked him.
"Didn't I tell you....You guys are weak."
Again, some men became angry and wanted to stand up to hit him. Yet Old Garry extended his hand to stop them.
"The man is in room 3, just say, Old Garry has given you permission," Hearing Old Garry's words, Noah nodded and walked past several Men and Women without looking back. Ignoring some unpleasant murmur that entered his ears.
"The boy..." Old Garry looked only at the back away as he climbed the stairs.
"Yes, he must be the one."
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Noah, walk to the second floor with a heart that's shaking violently. "Jeez, almost there..." He said with a little relief.
He was actually afraid, yet he had to remain cold and confident before them. Maybe if it was a physical game, Noah would lose in an instant. But in magic, he was almost invincible among children his age. Except the original MC in the story.
"At least I know, my Freezing Eye is working..." Mumbled.
For several years, he had developed a new skill in the form of [Freezing Eye] that could freeze an opponent if his opponent had lower soul power than him.
He sighed, and stood at the door of the barn. The third room never existed. There are only rooms with doors one, two, four, and five. But the position of the warehouse space there replaces the position of room number three.
*criet
The crackling of the door made the three people who were there turn their eyes to Noah who was standing there.
"I came to look for Little Rat, Old Garry has already allowed me," Hearing his words. The three men turned their eyes back and began to stand, one of them standing towards the head of a deer that was displayed on the wall and blowing a candle under it.
"You wait for him here" And he and the other two men went out of there and locked the door.
Noah sat down on the chair, as he began to feel the green threads begin to gather on the deer's head.
"Oh, it's been a long time since I've had a client your age" a woman's voice rang out from behind the deer's head.
"So, what do you want?" Ask Little Mouse.
Noah smiled, and started leaning forward. "I wanted....One of your prophecies."