The Replica Magic Starting from Black Four

Chapter 37 Miaser's Anger and Ferocity! Is my sister's face a little red?

Chapter 37 Miaser's Anger and Ferocity! Is my sister's face a little red?

While Miki was pondering how to resolve the issue with Miasa.

the other side.

A lavishly decorated room, with carpets made of exquisite animal furs casually spread on the floor. Several fist-sized magic lamps hung on the surrounding walls, illuminating the room brightly.

"grown ups……"

The four mages who had previously planned to ambush and kill Yuki were now all kneeling on the ground, looking at the young man sitting in the chair opposite them with expressions of terror on their faces.

"A bunch of useless trash! They can't even handle this simple task! They were scared away by a woman!"

"You can't just take my money whenever you want!"

Miasel looked at the four of them with a gloomy expression, his eyes filled with a deep rage. A burst of intense heat rose from his palm, instantly raising the temperature in the room by several degrees.

The four mages turned deathly pale, and cold sweat poured down their foreheads.

"My lord! Give us another chance, and we promise to complete the task you have assigned us."

The eldest of the four immediately prostrated himself on the ground and spoke in a trembling voice.

The other party is a nobleman. Not to mention that they have taken money, their noble status alone is something that people like them absolutely cannot afford to offend.

Miasel's face remained cold, and his gaze toward the four was filled with disgust and disdain.

I thought entering the Magic Knights Order was a sure thing when I participated in the test in the capital. So, apart from bringing a butler, I didn't bring any other help.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have spent money to hire these rats from the gutter.

"You only have one chance left! Keep an eye on him, don't let that lowly commoner get away! Otherwise..."

Miasel waved his hand to remove the flames from his palm and spoke expressionlessly.

The words were not finished.

However, the four mages simultaneously sensed an aura locking onto them, causing them to tremble.

The eldest of the four cautiously raised his head and glanced at the well-dressed, butler-like middle-aged man standing behind Miaser.

The butler's attention seemed completely elsewhere, as he was intently and carefully wiping the wine glass in his hand.

But he knew that it was this butler who had targeted the four brothers.

"Yes, sir! I will definitely not let you down."

The leader of the mages gritted his teeth and immediately spoke.

The four mages quickly left the room and departed.

Miasel expressionlessly picked up a glass of red wine that had already been decanted on the table. Under the illumination of the magic lamp, the red wine in the glass shone with a brilliant red luster.

"good."

Miasel took a small sip, and the expression on his face finally relaxed a bit.

“Young master, one of that commoner’s companions has joined the ‘Black Bulls’ and the other has joined the ‘Golden Dawn’. If this commoner dies, will it bring trouble to the family?”

The middle-aged butler spoke up in a low voice to remind him.

boom!
An exquisite glass shattered on the face of the middle-aged butler, the bright red wine staining his entire body crimson.

The sudden turn of events did not cause the middle-aged butler's expression to change; he remained respectfully standing in place.

"Fool! That's why that filthy bug must die!" Miaser roared, his face contorted with rage.
"If there's a suitable opportunity tomorrow, you should also make your move. Those four good-for-nothings probably won't be able to handle him. I want to see this lowly commoner kneeling before me and begging for mercy!"

"Yes, young master," the middle-aged butler's voice rang out calmly.

The next day.

As soon as dawn broke, the entire capital seemed to come alive again.

The bustling streets were once again crowded with passersby. As the center of the entire Clover Kingdom, the royal capital was naturally the most lively place in the whole kingdom.

In the small restaurant.

While her younger siblings were still asleep in the morning, Rebecca went out early to buy all the ingredients needed for the restaurant that day.

When she returned to the dining room with the groceries, she saw that her younger siblings had already woken up and were sitting at a table. "You're awake."

Rebecca saw her younger siblings, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and smiled.

"Ah."

"Sister, you are back."

"Thanks for your hard work."

"Sister, here's some money for you."

Voices came one after another.

"What's with all this money?" Rebecca was taken aback, only then noticing some coins on the table where her younger siblings were sitting.

"It was left by the customer from yesterday."

"Oh, and he also took some lamp oil from the shop. He said he would make up for it later if he didn't have enough money."

One of the older-looking children immediately spoke up.

kerosene?

A hint of doubt flashed in Rebecca's eyes as she stepped forward and saw 100 Yu'ers on the table.

This money clearly includes the cost of last night's accommodation and the money for the lamp oil that the other party took. However, lamp oil isn't very valuable, so it wouldn't be a problem to give it to the other party.

Rebecca put the coins away and looked at the noisy group around the table. She couldn't help but think of her younger siblings, who used to sit quietly next to Mumu and listen to her stories.

"What a strange person."

“Even though he’s younger than me, he gives off a mature vibe and doesn’t seem like someone from a remote village at all.”

Rebecca was momentarily stunned as she thought of Yumu's gentle voice and his calm and composed demeanor, even after what had happened the night before.

"Sister, what's wrong?" A childish voice rang out from the side.

"nothing."

Rebecca quickly snapped out of her daze and hurriedly carried the groceries to the kitchen.

"Is your face a little red?"

"No, maybe it's just hot."

"Oh."

"........."

The bustling streets of the capital.

With a package slung across his chest, Momo looked around with interest, pausing occasionally in front of stalls or shops.

His face, full of curiosity and doubt, made the passersby look at him as if he were a country bumpkin.

Momo didn't care much about the strange looks he was getting, since there were many things in the capital that he was seeing for the first time.

Miki strolled around leisurely, as if he were the first real traveler.

At this moment, about twenty meters behind Yuki, the four mages were clinging tightly to Yuki's back.

"That brat is really thick-skinned. After what happened yesterday, he still has the mood to go shopping today."

"Damn it! There are too many people here; it's not a good time to fight!"

The two mage brothers complained in a low voice.

"You two shut up. No matter what, this kid is someone who participated in the Magic Knights' entrance exam. His strength can't be bad, otherwise that nobleman wouldn't have handed him over to us."

"Keep a close eye on him, don't let him get away, or you know what will happen. Once you find a suitable opportunity, make your move immediately!"

The eldest of the four spoke up sternly.

(End of this chapter)

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