I Regressed to My Ruined Family Chapter 241

#When I returned, my family was ruined (242)

I felt a little dazed. To be honest, I was even thinking about breaking the ingredients and eating them. As such, it was a very high-grade material for Ilya to be entrusted with.

Even so, it wasn’t a waste. A production mage as good as Illya was not a talent that could be easily obtained. Even if you search the entire continent, you will find no more than three wizards with greater production skills than her.

For him, the growth of his future colleagues was more important than the appearance of a tyrant.

That’s why I willingly invested. Isn’t there a saying that failure is the mother of success? If you make items using high-level materials that we haven’t dealt with so far, you will gain something even if you fail.

Half fail. Of the remaining half, half expected mediocre results. Half of them expected slightly superior results…

and it didn’t even occur to Muradni that he would create an item comparable to the divine sword that would make people exclaim in exclamation. Isn’t there a limit to trusting your colleagues? I definitely thought so.

The result was completely different from what was expected. A full plate with a rich ink color. It was so quirky yet beautiful that it caught Ethan’s eye. The circuit was so elaborately connected that there was no room for water to leak, doubling its beauty.

“…I don’t think I need to polish it any further. Try it on. “If you infuse it with mana, it will automatically adapt to your body shape.”

“yes.”

Mana was poured into the circuit. The circuit gulped down Ethan’s mana as if he were a greedy ghost. The moment when mana, engulfed in white flame, filled all circuits.

Burrr!

The whole body cried out as if it were laughing happily. Soon, all the seams of the armor began to spread, like a dragon spreading its wings. The armor opened its mouth and swallowed its owner.

Come on.

Come on.

Come on.

A sound that was neat and even elaborate, as if the teeth were meshing together, was heard. It was so small that even Ethan, who had his body pressed against his armor, could barely hear it.

Unlike the hard exterior, the interior was truly soft to the touch.

Soon, the armor fit perfectly with the body, to the point where I couldn’t even feel the slightest gap. Through the gap between the dark red helms, I looked at the huge mirror of fire located in the palace. Ethan’s image was revealed on the blazing mirror surface. A tyrant’s outer shell that tightens its entire body. The dark-colored full body armor looked like a black knight that would only appear in a novel.

No, this armor naturally reminds me of the dragon race, so should I call it a dragon knight? I felt it as soon as I put it on. What are the functions of this armor?

It’s all about how to use it. Spreading mana throughout the body armor was an easier process than breathing.

Good luck!

Hot white flames bloomed around the body armor. White flames and dark armor. Although the color combination was diametrically opposed, the harmony was extremely precise.

A comfortable fit that doesn’t make you feel like you’re naked. As if that wasn’t enough, my body became much lighter. Ilya. The circuit she carved was working perfectly.

Ethan, who was moving his body around, commented on his thoughts.

“Good. A lot of that too.”

“I decided on a name for that thing. “You said the name of the divine sword was Dranion, right?”

“yes.”

Well, unlike the previous life, the sword spirit was also included…

In any case, the perfectly restored divine sword was an item that could be passed down to the family from generation to generation, just like the previous divine sword. Following old tradition, the restored new sword was given the same name.

Dranion.

It was the name of the new sword.

A comprehensive set that includes Bbangi, the sword spirit, as a sister product. Muradni nodded at Ethan’s words.

“Last time, I chose a name like that because of your family’s tradition, but this time, I want to give you a name. Is it possible?”

Ethan nodded willingly. Some items were not given names, but most works that could be called masterpieces were given names. It was usually the producer himself who decided on the name.

Considering that he made the armor along with the new sword, Muradni was qualified.

It deserves to be given the name of a luxury product.

“Do you have a name in mind?”

“There is. “It’s a name that the woman also agreed to.”

It would have been even better if Ilia’s consent had been obtained.

“What is?”

“Muknyongap (墨龍鉀). “How is it?”

It’s the black dragon armor. It was a perfect name. The tyrant’s outer shell was as black as the dark night, and the material was that of armor, so there was nothing strange in its name.

“That’s a cool name. “I will.”

“I pray that it becomes an armor that can protect Ardan like Dranion.”

* * *

The Mukryonggap was such an incredible piece that even the Spirit Lord’s eyes lit up. A treasure rarely found in royalties. Lorotia quietly examined the armor and nodded.

[I’m sure with a piece like this, you won’t get hurt.]

“I got help this time too. thanks.”

[What is this? It’s not a particularly difficult task.]

She waved her hand as if it was no big deal. In fact, I never did something simple enough to act like that.

Not only did they lend us space, but during this journey, they also healed the internal injuries suffered by the tyrant.

You can’t tell how shocked Bbangi was when he saw that his blood pressure changed to close to normal with just a single gesture.

It was best not to aggravate the wound even with the mid-level water spirit summoned by the female spiritist.

Healing was the power of the water spirit. Despite this, the monarch used the power that was not given to him very calmly.

An absolute being who can create even non-existent power. That was the power of the spirit named Monarch. Having witnessed it myself, I couldn’t help but be shocked.

Anyway, on this journey too, Ethan was indebted to Lorotia. This was clearly true.

“Still, being thankful is something to be thankful for. I wish I had something to repay. Is there still nothing you want? “Other than being summoned for royalties.”

Even if Ysera could not renew the contract, Ethan, who had reached the state of transcendence, could bring Lorotia to the world. Of course, the time will not be long, but if it is repeated several times rather than once, the monarch will be able to achieve what he wants.

Summoning the monarch was profitable enough for Ethan. So this won’t count towards compensation.

This was the reason why I kept asking whether there was something I wanted. Lorotia, who thought about those words for a moment, answered.

[well. Even if it exists, it’s not something you would listen to right now.]

“It means that it exists.”

Ethan’s eyes lit up.

Even though I’ve asked this question a lot so far, I haven’t received a proper answer.

On the other hand, the answer now was different.

Well, there was no way what I wanted didn’t exist. Just because a spirit is a being close to a spiritual body, it does not mean that it is a living being that is insensitive to the five desires themselves.

[Later.]

“I understand.”

I nodded. Since I had to repay the favor, I couldn’t urge them to do the opposite.

Now it was time to leave the Land of Fire.

* * *

Lorotia was lost in thought after seeing the humans leaving the Land of Fire.

Ever since she saw the tyrant’s outer shell, she had been in a state of doubt.

The reason was simple.

The monarch was an absolute being who went beyond the realm of transcendence, and as such, one could easily guess the power of the tyrant just by his outer appearance. An entity that would leave behind such materials must have had considerable power.

To put it bluntly, it was close to impossible for the duke to achieve victory. No, to put it bluntly, it was impossible.

Although we may have entered the state of transcendence, we have not reached a deep level. If you think about it, he was just a low-level transcendent. The external appearance was definitely like that.

If it was a normal transcendental, even if it was a middle or high level transcendental…

‘He would definitely have died.’

The power of authority engraved like scars all over the skin. A decent human transcendent would not be able to kill a dragon of that size.

Racial differences were bound to represent absolute differences. What if an individual with the advantages of such a race has entered the state of transcendence? It was like a disaster for a weak race.

However, Ardan’s descendants returned alive.

I knew it was outstanding.

However, it was also true that it had not been considered a big deal until now.

Just as a human looks at an animal.

The way spirits looked at humans was also similar. It would be accurate to say that it is generally thought of as a life form one level below.

Although he has great talent, he still falls within the human category.

So, if I were to roughly express the way Lorotia looked at the Duke…

it was similar to the feeling of looking at a cute and talented puppy.

A genius dog who can do ten things if you tell him one thing.

It was for that reason that I found it special and treasured it.

But now, that feeling had changed considerably.

Transcendence was the starting point toward the ultimate. Everything becomes more difficult the higher you go.

Even at the beginning of the ultimate, he did not lose his specialness. No, on the contrary, it was sparkling even more brilliantly, as if asking for recognition of its worth.

So much so that even the monarch couldn’t help but be greedy.

“Is there still nothing you want?”

The duke’s question went round and round. It was a question that had not been answered until now. It was there, but there was an underlying thought about what to say.

But today, the answer came naturally. It was because he recognized human potential.

The possibility of heading towards the ultimate.

‘What is it?’

What on earth do you have?

Talent?

no.

Something that cannot be explained in such simple language. There was no doubt that the duke had something in his hands that ordinary humans did not have.

Interesting.

It’s so interesting.

It was no longer possible to simply treat it as a fun pastime.

Emotions welled up like a fountain. Lorothia felt it. Maybe that person could fulfill his true desires.

‘Hmm…’

The contractor’s face appeared in the monarch’s mind. Let’s just say that the duke is excluded because it is such a unique case.

If you think about it that way, he belonged to a group of people with quite outstanding talent.

They gave me one year through a provisional contract, but to be honest, I had no intention of extending the contract. Monitoring royalties was something that could be done even with the duke’s help.

Having a spiritist just made the process a little smoother. So I wasn’t really considering it as an option.

It was different now.

Observing the peacock as close as possible. For that purpose, I was able to endure small sacrifices.

‘Well, it’s not like I have a completely bad talent.’

The monarch with a faint smile sent a message to the contractor who had just left.