167 Ep.56. Chaos Sculptor (2)

If it had been the past, colleagues would have recognized the existence of transformers, so they would have visited in no time to get a confession. How on earth are you going to do the metamorphosis, and what are you going to get from that ability?"

But now things have changed. As an imaginary and dangerous organization, he was the only transformation engineer in the world, and he had no choice but to be a key figure in the group.

If there's a problem with Bubar's safety, we'll never get away with it.

'I'm glad to hear that. I've been thinking that I'm going to fix or kill Bubar at the right time one day...….’

In the past, when the Seven Colors brought in the information that "Bubar is an executive of Kinselo," it was a little strange, and I thought it would not be a big problem dealing with Bubar in any way when necessary.

'You avoided making a fatal mistake. You almost picked up the hive without thinking......I'd like to thank the Dark Wizard.’

In fact, there's nothing much to do about meeting Bubar at this point.

However, there was nothing wrong with having a light touch at least once.

Big information was also poured into the dark magic council's den, which was visited without any expectations.

"Prince? Well, if you're trying to catch him and deal with him like Mato Baker...….”

"No way, Mr. Alisa. I'm going to disguise myself as a guest and visit his sculpture workshop to see his face. kinselo and dark sorcery. These guys, I don't think the security is that great. Do you happen to know? I don't know if there's anything else that'

Kinselo and the Dark Wizard Society have leaked information to Jin this time not because their security is lax.

I just couldn't count the variable, "Magic Gene Looncandel."

Just looking at the Academy Wizard's operation to wipe out the remnants, the Dark Magicians easily kidnapped the cadets in Jin's previous life and achieved what they wanted.

Honey should be washed when you can. If the rumors of Jean Grey, or Jean Looncandel, start circulating, they'll have as much eyes on me as they do.’

By then, getting information will inevitably be less smooth than now. By the time Jean Looncandel is rumored to be the Magistrate, it will be revealed that Tikan is also his force.

"Well, that's what Confucius meant. There's nothing wrong with seeing your face again. I don't think anyone in the Kinselo and the Dark Wizardry knows the face of Confucius yet.... Are you going to go alone?"

A gin that shakes its head when Kashmir asks.

"No, there's just the right person to be with. Oh, and Lord Kashmir, please have the Seven Colors figure out the relationship between the White Rangs and the Kinselo."

Jean smiled sizzlingly.

* * *

Meanwhile, the Beams were engrossed in the investigation with cadets who survived the Dark Wizard's sweep.

The investigation was conducted by Ratz, the 3rd Special Rental Unit, and V, the 3rd Special Rental Magic Division, and the 5th Special Rental Team.

"Are you sure no one remembers their faces correctly? Pascal Chip, you and Kin Maura, and Mose Aurel are the ones who seed them locally. I don't think it makes sense that I don't know.”

"I really don't know, sir...….”

"We have lost nearly twenty years of cadets to become masters of the future empire, and two six-star wizards and a seven-star wizards have died. If you don't do the right thing, your family can be in danger."

When V spoke quietly, the three cadets were at a loss and closed their eyes.

It was the chip that plucked up the courage.

"But, sir, we really don't remember anything. I don't remember if it was the door during the reverse flow of the horsepower. I've told you everything that comes to mind."

"You guys are so good."

"And most of all, not a single cadet would have survived the operation had it not been for them. Rather, we want to find a way to repay our kindness...….”

"Ma, that's right, men. As I said, we only remember the names Jean Grey and Austin Gray. If you do, could you please let us know?"

"Not only the three of us, but also the other cadets would feel the same way. Proud Academy cadets have never forgotten their grace...….”

Ratz and V sighed inwardly.

All the cadets were like this. I'm sure you know something, but everyone is trying to shut up.

In the case of Maura, Aurel, and Chip, it was a close-up because they had no good to know that they were deceived by special lease impersonators (of course fear of Jin was greater).

The other cadets were a little different. Among the cadets who experienced reverse waves, there is already a rumor that "the kidad of reverse has returned from hell."

For wizards, the notoriety of Kidd is no match for the special forces. Especially for cadets, many of their parents' generation have experienced Kidd in person.

Therefore, the parents themselves ordered a gag order.

He knows that there is no reason for the special forces to use their energy and trace it, because he killed only the Dark Wizard Society, not the cadets, anyway.

It is better to make the special forces a little upset than to buy a grudge against Kidd.

That's what the cadets' parents were judging. In fact, in the eyes of parents, the special forces should track down and punish Kidd, not the Dark Wizard Society.

"Huuu, you have said never to torture cadets, so you can't even intimidate. It's not that I don't understand what the cadets do. It must have been a big shock. Assistant Rats, what do you think?”

V said as the cadets retreated.

"......one thing is for sure. Jean Gray is a disciple of Kiddard, or himself. Without that, you wouldn't have gotten the magic book of the station stream that was kept in Bankela's eternity warehouse."

"I agree with that. When I first heard about Kiddad's death, I thought I was just hit by an assassin. The newsletters also reported that Yeokcheon is still in Vancela's eternity warehouse.….”

"Under the assumption that Jean Grey is Kiddard herself, we can't leave out the assumption that she was helped by a transformator. He may have been washing his identity, pretending to have been murdered by Gene Gray for some reason."

"Oh, that unidentified metamorphosis artist that the first and third teams of special rentals are tracking......Well, then is it Austin Gray's side that cut the Baengnangs?"

Ratz didn't answer and looked around the scene for a while.

'Ostin, unlike Jean Grey, was small and had an unbecoming mustache. And he said his voice was strangely husky. The estimated age is between mid-teens and early twenties.'

So was it, according to the testimony of other cadets other than Chip, Maura, or Aurel. Even if the parents order a gag, it is burdensome to completely shut up against the special forces.

Over time, the cut-off surface of Goltep's body was somewhat crushed, but the hammer he used was not. Rats couldn't take his eyes off the perfectly two-piece hammer for some time.

'Dante Highland.’

One name that Rats suddenly came to mind.

'If you're a small, hoarse-voiced, boy who can break the white-bellied hammer so perfectly...... Dante Hairan is the only one I know. I'll have to go visit Hailan Street.’

But that night, Ratz, who came to Hai Lan Street with a broken hammer, had to hear it from Dante himself.

"I'm not at the stage where I can cut it so neatly yet, Lord Rats. Looking at the cut surface, it looks like it's only possible for an eight-star driver. By the way, who killed the Dark Wizard? Jean Gray?"

Dante had more to say to Veradin, and more to ask the next time he met Jean.

* * *

October 30, 1796.

On his way to the Kingdom of Curano to meet Bubar, Jin had to pass through the gateway to the Empire of Corn. Then he stopped by a bar where he drank beer before breaking up with Veradin and Dante.

After a day's work, around lunchtime, I bought the Kuroan Gongguk Tramp at the gateway to the central city of Conjuguk.

The gate to the village at noon is crowded with aristocrats going on trips and business trips. Jean did not wear a sword on her face in glasses, but she covered her hands full of calluses with her bowels and looked like electrons.

"Customers, the door will be open in 15 minutes. I hope you'll all have a seat and wait until then.….”

While the guides go around checking passengers. The angle, the angle. I heard a light sound of shoes. It was the sound of low-heeled shoes popular in the Empire of Corn these days.

"Can you clean my bag for me? Here, it's my seat.”

said the owner of the footsteps who soon stopped walking in front of the camp. Jean smiled awkwardly as she looked up in a suit with colorful red hair.

"Oh, yes, I'm sorry."

After a while, the mobile gates were opened and passengers were enveloped in the glow of mana.

As soon as Jin got off, he found a street where various workshops were located.

The Bubar's Sculpture Workshop is not a street where workshops are gathered, but rather a place on the outskirts of the capital, but on purpose.

It is no harm to be careful because it may cause suspicions in Kinselo.

This workshop, that workshop, was in and out until evening.

Naturally, I asked the owners of the workshop about the best sculptor, and surprisingly, almost everyone took out the name of Bubar.

"I don't know which family you are, but you must be looking for a real genius sculptor."

"I'm trying to ask for the bust of someone I admire very much...….”

"In the western corner of the village, there is a workshop of a figure named Bubar Gaston, so visit it. If you think Bubar is lacking, it means that there is no sculptor in Curano that you are satisfied with."

"In fact, I've been looking for some famous sculptor in Curano, and I've never heard of that name. Bubar Gaston? I don't think it's a name that's ever been mentioned in the Vision Arts journal."

"Famous doesn't mean you're the best, does it? Bubar, if he had a good personality, he would have become a sculptor under King Gong. Maybe he caught the eye of the Beacon."

"Is it that great?"

"It's almost as if there's a God of Sculpture in Bubar among those who know it. Well, I don't know why heaven gave him such a gift. I envy you enough to kill you!"

"Haha, calm down. God of sculpture.….”

"You're an outsider, so you probably don't know, but the original range of Kuroan's workshop was about twice as long as this. After Bubar appeared, the sculptors who were frustrated by his sculpture folded up their art and shortened it.”

"Huh."

The image of Bubar, seen at the banquet hall, was not that image, but at least among the sculptors here, it seemed to be regarded as a genius.

What's the connection between metamorphosis and sculpture?’

With such doubt, Jean began to move to the sculpture workshop in Bubar. And as I walked for a long time and reached the dark, quiet forest path, low-pitched words uttered to myself.

"Wouldn't it be okay to come out now? Sister Jonah."