A black wizard taking confession proudly in a secret lab of the Wizards.
If a stranger hears it, he will laugh because it was a ridiculous lame joke, or would say it was an ungodly thing that cannot be said.
But surprisingly, it was actually happening in the underground secret laboratory of the Mattel Lab.
It was likeâŠâŠ. a very sacred and unsacred sight at the same time.
The suffering boy was freed from pain and fear whenever he confessed, and the Warlock, who held hands together, recalled the contents of the scripture and asked God for forgiveness.
Everyone watched this ridiculous scene without saying a word.
Meanwhile, Oliver, his voice was calm as if there were no emotions, but his face⊠it was completely covered in darkness, perhaps because of the darkness of the laboratory.
Thus no one could see what expression it was.
âLastly⊠I couldnât save my brother who went to the lab first. He asked for help, but I was so scared. Iâm sorry. Iâm so sorry.â
The boy cried for forgivenessâ to his brother and to God.
Oliver asked God for forgiveness in a calm voice as before.
âHoly Father, forgive us for our sinsâŠ.. We are weak and troubled. Holy Father, forgive your childâs sins. Your child is asking like this. Mallelujah.â
âMallelujah⊠thank you. Thank youâŠâ
Oliver said, gently raising his hands over the swollen boyâs eyes.
â⊠Itâs okay now, so sleep comfortably. When you close your eyes and wake upâŠâŠ. Everything will be fine.â
The boy did not answer, but fell asleep without fear, and Oliver held his hand until the boy was completely asleep.
ââŠâŠ.â
After a short silence, the boy fell into complete sleep.
Oliver said to the children around him, letting go of his hands carefully.
âEveryone, please wait here for a moment.â
Oliver looked out of the lab, leaving the words.
Mattelâs researchers were standing there with the lights backlit.
Oliver looked at Rosbane and asked again.
âCan you wait?â
Rosbane nodded and brought the other children behind him like the eldest brother.
Oliver nodded and walked out of the lab.
As soon as Oliver approached, Mattel Wizards stepped back and made room for him.
According to the information on the World Tree, the number should not be large, should be around 20.
But the amount and quality of mana were enormous.
Some were as good as the three wizards he faced when he came in, while one was stronger than all of the other wizards combined.
â⊠Thank you for your patience.â
Oliver said to the wizard at the end of the group.
The manâs age was in his mid to late 20s, and he was quite young, both objectively and subjectively.
He seemed quite surprised by Oliverâs behavior, but he didnât show it on the outside.
âHow did you know I was in charge here?â
âI just saw. Thank you again. Thank you for not disturbing earlier.â
âIâm grateful, too. I saw something funny. A Warlock taking confessions. I saw something really rare.â
Oliver agreed.
He still didnât understand why he did that.
He could only explain that he just thought he should do that.
But apart from that, he felt uncomfortable.
It was hard to explain, but it was a little annoying.
So Oliver spoke bluntly without realizing it.
ââŠâŠâŠIâm sorry, but could you please step aside so that we can pass? Iâm very tired today.â
The man looked back and shook his head.
âThat would be hard, I canât let you go after this fuss. Most of all, those half-dead guys are my friends. They are also elite from the Magic Tower who graduated with high grades. I need to get compensation for the damage.â
âThatâs a relief.â
âWhat?â
Oliver placed his quarterstaff aside, took off his coat, and rolled up his sleeves.
âActually, I didnât want to just let go of you either.â
With those words, Oliver placed his hand on his chest and⊠tried to extract his emotions.
SHUUUUU
For the first time, Oliver extracted his emotions, a tiny amount, without taking a Pilgaret.
A very unusual moment.
And at that moment, an older-looking wizard who felt something was wrong tried to attack Oliver immediately, and Oliver tried to respond accordingly.
âHellâŠâ
BOOM
Suddenly, a huge light burst between Oliver and the wizard.
Looking at the surprised reaction of the Mattel Wizards, it didnât seem like it had anything to do with them.
As Oliver continued to wonder who it was, he heard a familiar voice.
âHey, mate. I came to get paid for my loan.â
Bald upper head, drooping hairs like seaweed on the side, and an egg-like headâ the old man from the bookstore appeared in the air.Oliver was taken aback.
He couldnât believe seeing the old man from the bookstore here and wondered how he showed up here
And it didnât seem like only Oliver was surprised.
All Mattel Wizards seemed to be stunned by the appearance of the old man.
âWho the hell are you? Are you with himâŠ?â
In response to a wizardâs attempt to ask, the old wizard, who tried to attack Oliver earlier, intervened by stopping him.
Looking at his emotional state, it seemed like he knew the identity of the old man.
âArchiver Merlin?â
âHo-hoâŠdo you know me?â
The old man from the bookstore asked in an arrogant, confident voice, not a humble voice when he talked to Oliver.
Mattel Wizards, who were arrogant until a while ago, began to shake when they heard the word [Archiver Merlin].
The old wizard answered Merlinâs question.
âI met you from afar 20 years ago. My name is Finn Rousseau, a disciple of Grandmage Theodore.â
âAh, I remember. A Rare-case. I thought you would die since you went under Theo, but I guess you didnât. Congratulations.â
The man named Finn Rousseau bowed his head politely at the words. It was with respect from the bottom of his heart, not a pretense.
Somehow the atmosphere went off strangely.
The atmosphere that seemed like a fight was going to break, died down like a lie, and it took a completely new turn.
The man, who appeared to be the leader of the group of wizards, intervened unpleasantly.
âWhat are you all doing?â
As the old wizard was about to say something, the old man from the bookstoreâŠ. No, Merlin said.
âLetâs see⊠Shiny blonde, white skin without blemishes, a sturdy physiqueâ neither fat nor thin, tall, upright, and no glassesâŠAha, you must be Carl, grandson of Theo, the one behind many rumors. Itâs nice to meet you, mate. Iâm a friend of your grandpa.â
Carl looked silently at Merlinâs stretched hand.
As much as he wanted to ignore it because of his temper, he hesitated and soon stretched his hand, as if pressed by Merlinâs spirit.
Merlin smiled and shook hands with Carl.
âNot only do you look like Theo, but the shitty personality also seems to be the same.â
Carl snapped.
âWatch your mouth. I donât know what relationship you have with my grandfather in the past, but he is now a Grandmage, the head of the School of life magic.â
Instead of being surprised or angry, Merlin staredâ as if looking at someone pitiful.
ââŠHey Rousseau.â
âYes, Sir. Merlin.â
âI guess young chaps donât know about me, huh.â
âSorry, Iâm sorry, Sir.â
âNo, no, no. Forgetting is a great blessing. I didnât expect anything in the first place⊠Anyway, Iâll take this friend.â
Merlin said, putting his hand on Oliverâs shoulder.
Everyone was surprised, surprised but didnât think about giving in.
âWhat?â
âThatâs right, mate. This is a friend Iâve been paying attention to for a long time, it was you guys who butt in with your funny tricks.â
âPaying attention?â
âAha⊠I guess you guys just approved it roughly without reviewing properly. You guys are always the same. Really smart in some things, but really dumb in other things⊠Or is it the person in chargeâs fault?â
Merlin narrowed his eyes and looked at Carl.
As soon as Carl received the look, he expressed his anger, but he was overwhelmed by Merlinâs pressure and could not say anything.
âDid you think I donât know how you guys work?â
ââŠâ
âYou had kept an eye on this friend from the beginning, and that eye should have told you he was with me. Did you think I didnât notice it the first day this friend entered the gray market?â
ââŠâŠ.â
âI was kind of enjoying my time with this friend a little bit. But you didnât ask my permission and made a moveâŠ. Isnât that something I can be displeased with? Feel free to answer, I wonât mind what you say now.â
When Carl tried to say something, Rousseau stopped him. It was like a babysitter stopping a child.
âWeâre extremely sorry, Sir. Merlin⊠We acted a little rashly this time.â
âHuh, itâs nice to see you admit your fault. I understand, accident happen at work. Anyway, can I take this guy? No oneâs dead, so everythingâs good, right?â
Merlin placed his hand on Oliverâs shoulder and asked.
It seemed like a friendly question, but it was more of a notification under the guise of a question.
The other side was also aware of this.
In a long silence that pressed down the surroundings, Rousseau finally opened his mouth.
ââŠof course. Rather, thank you for understanding.â
Clap!
Merlin clapped his hands. as if he had finished his work
âGood. So, will you cooperate?â
Merlin asked, looking back at Oliver standing behind his back.
Oliver looked at Merlin, at the emotion in his hand, and then the laboratory, to be preciseâ the kids inside the laboratory.
âYes, but can they come with me?â
Oliver asked, pointing to the closed laboratory door.
It was more of a demand than a question.
However, Carl shouted before Merlin could answer.
âWhat the fu*k!!â
Rousseau was flustered by the sudden roar and tried to stop him, but it did not work.
âLet go of them! Those trashes over there are the ones that we recently succeeded in experimenting! What the fu*k do mean by taking them!?â
It seemed to be more than just pride.
Merlin asked as if he had noticed something.
âHmm⊠Are they related to the reincarnation project?â
âYes!â
Shouted Carl. Judging from the reaction, it did seem to matter.
Merlin pondered for a moment, then looked at Oliver. He tried to ask something, but when he saw Oliverâs expression, he gave up and saw Mattel Wizards again.
ââŠIâll take them as compensation.â
â!! Are you kidding?â
â⊠Itâs not a joke, mate⊠Iâm not in a position to joke around with you. Letâs be clear. Youâve put your foot in my quiet zone and bothered me. Whether you admit it or not, you owe me here. And I need to be compensated.â
ââŠâŠ.â
âWhat are you going to do? Will you accept my reasonable request now and go back with a smile on everyoneâs faces⊠Or do you want to check out the skills of the Wizard your grandpa never once defeated? For your information, Iâm fine with both.â
At that moment, Merlin freed some of the mana hidden deep in his body.
Mana particles quickly scattered in all directions in the air, sweeping through everything.
The force was so intense that everyoneâs bodies went numb.
It seemed to indicate the difference in power.
It was simple but effective, and Carl said in a cold sweat.
âUgh, UghâŠ.. Do you think this is acceptable? How dare you try to take our research results!!?â
âAcceptable? That doesnât matter, mate. Itâs whether you have the power to do that or not. Didnât your grandpa teach that?â
ââŠâŠ.â
When Carl couldnât say anything, Rousseau interrupted again.
Before he knew it, he aimed to calm the situation as much as possible.
âYou can take them with you, Sir. Merlin, but just make one promise.â
ââŠâŠwhat is it?â
ââŠdonât take away our research by examining the bodies of the children over there. Itâs a request to a fellow scholar.â
Carl tried to complain about something, but Rousseau stopped him.
âAll right. I promise, as a fellow scholar.â
That brought the case to a close.
There was an atmosphere in which no one could raise any more objections
Merlin said, turning his head toward Oliver.
âWill you bring the children?â
âYes.â
Oliver put his emotions in the test tube, opened the laboratory door, and went to pick up the kids, while Merlin confronted Mattel Wizards alone.
In an atmosphere that was completely opposite to when Oliver faced the Mattel Wizards, Carl said in a low voice.
ââŠIâll talk to my grandfather about this.â
âYou donât have to do that, mate. Iâll go see him myself.â