Return of the Class 8 Mage
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We will enter with ‘small elite force’.

Maliotus responded to the statement.

He forced himself on from exhaustion.

(I'll help too!)

Isn't that so he can save his father?

It was a desperate, but fitting response.

Ian's thinking was different.

“Will but, it is better if you take care of yourself first.”

(I can't do that! It's to save my father. My sister Hellanelia and I will help! I understand that we are not a force as big as you or my father, but we can still help in our own way ..).

“I know. You'll be very helpful. Of course, we will also seek the strength of your sister Hellanelia. Anyway, I think it would be better if you stay and recuperate. ”

There was a sense of decisiveness in Ian's voice.

Maliotus expressed his annoyance.

(Why, why are you insisting? Is it because I'm hurt? Doesn't matter. If it was to save my father, I would not regret even if I died this time.!).

“That's why you should stay.”

Ian explained the reason.

The reason why Maliotus needs to stay, that is.

The reason is more logical than you think.

It is not only selfish, but also realistic.

“If Evantus had died, and his sons Maliotus and Hellanelia also died, it would have brought tremendous harm to me as well. The way to enter the warehouse of time Reeses Rajendu will disappear.”

To enter the space where the spirit of Reeses Rajendu resides, ‘direct descendants of the half dragon’ Reeses Rajendu are required. That is, Evantus and Maliotus, the breath of Hellanelia is a necessary element to enter the storehouse of time, to see Reeses Ranjendu.

“You two are the only descendants left, right? Unless there is another hidden child from your father or grandfather, you two cannot perish easily.”

(Grandfather, grandfather.).

Maliotus spoke with a bit of awkwardness. Of course it was not a false statement with respect to the bloodline reference. The existence of Reeses Rajendu is certainly like their grandfather.

“Come on this extra recovery time.”

(…….)

Maliotus kept his mouth shut.

Ian Paige was as expected.

The only hope that will save his father.

How could he show her disrespect?

That is, if he says so.

At least that's what's happening for now.

(…..I'll hand my father and my brother over to your hands.)

“That's wise.”

Ian was satisfied with the answer.

He then spoke to the Fairy Queen again.

“My queen, I will open the portal to your house.”

The residence, the dragon's nest.

“Hopefully your trip is fun.”

(Gosh, you're making big trouble because of trivial problems.)

Why has the Fairy Queen been upset for a while now? There was no way for Ian to read the ups and downs of his emotions. He could only agree to this or that, or whatever he was about to say.

“…..Then I'll go and look for people who can help.”

(Is there anyone else left besides daughter Evantus? The witches in the Ivory Tower don't seem to be on par yet. If there was anyone there, perhaps, just the swordsman?)

There's only possibility. As a result, the two individuals he could visit at this time were ‘Hellanelia’, the dragon, and Captain Oliver Raywood, who were the two people he mentioned.

(Well, do as you please. Come back and meet me when you're ready.)

“I will.”

With that, the Fairy Queen went to her house through the portal, and Ian began a teleportation spell. His destination was the Village of Bourdon, which was a village left in Hellanelia's responsibility.

“Alright then.”

With bright white lights, the surrounding landscape had changed. Even though he was at home until a moment ago, he was already in the middle of a corner village within the Roe Empire. However, something seems to be wrong.

“…..Isn't this the place?”

Ian could not, but doubted his own eyes. So much has changed and no wonder he doubted himself. A panoramic view of the changing village appeared in his eyes. It seems that the number of settlers in the village has increased drastically.

Even until last year, it was just a small rural village in the corner of the empire. Such was when Ian overthrew the fake sect and took out Craven, the sculptor, and put Hellanelia in charge. It's like that, but how can it change so quickly?

“Master dragon, messenger dragon!”

A middle-aged woman had recognized him as he passed by.

It was as if he was so shocked to see her that he even dropped his bread basket.

“Ups, I'm sorry.”

Ian conjured up magic after seeing that. After cleaning the dirt from the fallen bread, he then neatly placed it back into the basket. Although it was a very simple occurrence of using magic to make the tasks of life easy, for most people, it was an amazing sight to behold.

“Please take them. They should be clean now.”

“Thank you, thank you! Thank you! O dragon messenger!”

After receiving the basket of cleaned bread, the middle-aged woman moved her shoulders up and down happily. It seems to be getting worse. That is, blind belief in the existence of dragons.

‘Stay only, the skin becomes better.’

What has changed is not just the village itself. In contrast to the difficult life due to the difficulties and hunger in the past, it seems that people now live more comfortably with a lot to eat. He could feel it just by looking at the middle-aged woman's face.

‘Does the village agree with the people more than they think?

No matter how hard he thought, there was only one reason that might cause a small village to grow in such a manner in such a short period of time. They liked Hellanelia, and most likely they had full support from her.

“I came to see Hellanelia, do you know where she is?”

“She, as a dra, the descendant of a dragon, now it must have been..”.

The place the woman pointed to was outside the village.

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It was a rather high hill in the distance.

“You mean he went to that mountain?”

“Yes yes! O dragon messenger!”

“Hmm.

Is going to the mountain the only way to find him?