The Game of a Legendary Genius Dark Mage - Chapter 310

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Episode 310
310
In the past, dark magic was never respected.
No—it was far worse than merely disrespected.
Witches, those who made pacts with Demons.
They were branded as wicked.
Yoo Sung-hyun knew this well enough.
Yet Will had wielded dark magic to aid the Village, had he not?
Surely the villagers would understand that?
I harbored such optimistic thoughts.
But I could see it clearly.
The villagers gazing at Will with fear in their eyes.
Their faces twisted as though they beheld something abhorrent.
“….”
Could it be.
That the System created monsters here for this very reason?
As I stood watching with such thoughts.
Before long, Barbaros too returned to the Village.
“Yoo Sung-hyun, the wave has just ended—huh?”
Barbaros, returning thus, sensed something amiss and looked between me and the villagers.
The ominous atmosphere surrounding the villagers and Will.
He swallowed hard at the sight.
Honestly, the wave’s difficulty was such that without Yoo Sung-hyun, I doubted it could have been cleared.
It was Legendary Grade, after all.
That much seemed natural.
Yet fortunately, we had cleared it.
So what was this atmosphere?
As Barbaros’s eyes darted about in unease.
One of the villagers cried out urgently, pointing at us both.
“W-we’re so glad you’ve arrived! W-Will is using dark magic!”
It was no voice of celebration.
A voice thick with dread and revulsion.
And at the words that followed, we both could only stand in shock.
“P-please, kill that wicked creature at once!”
“…What did you say?”
Did they just ask me to kill that small child?
Barbaros’s eyes trembled with disbelief.
I had experienced this phenomenon before through the memories of Ghosts.
So it was familiar to me.
Yet still, anger surged within me.
I bit my lip so hard it turned pale white.
Yoo Sung-hyun’s fists were equally drained of color.
Yet he took no decisive action.
Because he understood better than anyone that there was nothing they could do right now.
Barbaros tried to do something.
But his body wouldn’t move.
Like a scripted event scene.
Then Will stepped forward, attempting to say something.
“I, I was….”
Trying to protect the village.
Dark Magic is not an evil force.
That’s what he probably wanted to say.
But.
The moment Will opened his mouth.
The villagers unleashed their malice, and it spread rapidly.
“It must be a Demon!!!”
“He used Dark Magic!!!”
“He definitely caused the Monster Wave!!!”
“And he deceived us with that innocent face!!!”
“He controls ghosts!!!”
“P-please, quickly behead that Demon!!!”
“He could be a servant of the Demon King!!!”
Barbaros was seized with panic at those words.
And Yoo Sung-hyun remained in place, restraining himself as much as possible, though clearly in agony.
Both of them were in a situation where movement was difficult.
In that moment, Will swallowed hard, his face turning ashen.
He had only wanted to grow stronger and protect the village.
What returned for his goodwill was malice.
Fear-masked hatred and vicious madness swept through the villagers.
Of course, Will understood why they were acting this way.
He too would have considered Dark Magic evil if it weren’t for Helena.
But now he knew better. He had even used it himself.
Dark Magic, unlike the Demon Race, does not involve human sacrifice.
It is simply a type of magic created from a foundation of dark mana.
Yet the madness born of ignorance was something Will could not overturn.
Or rather, he lacked the power to do so.
As Will, gripped by fear of the collective hysteria, turned around with a pallid expression.
There stood.
“Mom.”
“My child was a Demon….”
“You demon bastard!!! What have you done to our Will!!!”
His mother collapsed to the ground, weeping and sobbing.
His father raged, insisting that Will was a demon and demanding the real Will be produced, and at the sight of this, Will’s heart shattered completely.
Rejected even by his own parents, cold tears streamed down his face.
Barbaros, witnessing this, covered his mouth and wept as well, while Yoo Sung-hyun exhaled a quiet sigh.
Brutally, mercilessly cruel.
But.
‘This must be the original history.’
Since I had thoroughly refused to allow monsters,
I had summoned a monster directly to show this scene.
If events hadn’t unfolded this way, I couldn’t have witnessed Will Baghdad’s true history.
And the history that changed was far too brutal.
Abandoned even by his own parents.
In that moment, Will felt that everything was futile.
And he recalled the image of the Red-haired Woman smiling from within the boy’s consciousness.
“…Ah.”
As if he had just realized something,
he murmured.
The promise he had made—that if he should fall, he would still return to protect the Village.
As that vow bloomed within his heart,
he looked around at his surroundings.
No one here would protect him.
Then didn’t that mean he had no need to protect them either?
With that thought, Will wavered.
And in that moment,
“Go. We will remain here.”
Yoo Sung-hyun spoke.
It sounded almost like a command to vanish,
but the moment Will heard those words, he understood.
This Village was his to protect.
For now, he was being told to leave.
Hearing this, Will looked at Yoo Sung-hyun with gratitude, then disappeared from that place alongside the Ghost.
And watching this, the villagers finally cried out in relief.
“Ah! The mercenaries have saved our Village from the evil Demon Race!!!”
“You are heroes like Hindel himself!!!”
“Kgh! Thank you so much!!!”
The villagers spoke thus and offered their praise,
but for some reason, Barbaros felt nausea rising and wanted to retch.
And as if understanding such feelings,
a system message appeared.
[You have completed the Legendary Grade story, “The Sorrow of the Village Boy.”]
[You receive a reward.]
As experience flooded through me, I emerged from the book.
Barbaros trembled, muttering to himself.
“How could they do that!? He revealed his power and fought to save them!!!”
Barbaros was utterly indignant, his frustration palpable.
He had become deeply invested in the story, his anger evident.
Yoo Sung-hyun wasn’t much different.
He was furious as well.
But he knew all too well that it was the distant past.
So he managed to restrain himself.
Seeing Yoo Sung-hyun like that, Barbaros soon calmed down.
“Phew, I never expected such a development.”
“…It was predetermined, after all.”
“…There were hints, at least.”
“That’s how history actually unfolded.”
“…Ah.”
At Yoo Sung-hyun’s words, Barbaros realized anew that this wasn’t merely a story but something that had truly happened in the past, and his eyes grew sorrowful.
Then he said,
“Still, thanks to you, Yoo Sung-hyun, it seems Will found some peace. I’m glad for that.”
“Hmm?”
“Well, from his final words, it seemed like Will was somewhat relieved.”
Words that had escaped Yoo Sung-hyun unintentionally.
At Barbaros’s remark that he had somehow soothed the wound, Yoo Sung-hyun laughed, a bit embarrassed.
It was certainly possible.
Didn’t such experiences remain vividly etched in his memory?
The memories of Helena, Serpina, and many others were like that.
Because of this, I felt anew how remarkable Overpalace truly was.
Wasn’t that how everything used to be in the old days?
Overpalace had changed all that.
So that tragedies like Helena’s would never happen again.
They had essentially transformed this entire world.
That Demons and Dark Mages were different beings.
Because of this, I regarded Overpalace anew.
‘They were truly remarkable people.’
So that Dark Mages would never be persecuted again….
Then.
-In the old days, there were many cases where Dark Magic awakened naturally. And….
Helena trailed off as she spoke.
The same was true for ordinary magic.
Dark Magic could also be wielded by those who underwent natural awakening, or so it was said.
But because of that perception.
-Most of them died unjustly.
“Sigh.”
At Helena’s words, Yoo Sung-hyun exhaled a long breath.
Normally, I wasn’t one to immerse myself so deeply.
After all, it was merely a game, wasn’t it?
But perhaps because I inherited the memories and experiences of the Ghosts?
I could empathize with them somewhat.
It was pitiful and sorrowful.
As Yoo Sung-hyun recalled them, I could understand why Helena had struggled so fiercely.
-And thanks to Helena’s death, Dark Mages from all over the world could gather. Of course, some grieved and went mad like me, but the majority united to create what is now Overpalace.
-….
At Leonik’s words, Helena fell silent.
It wasn’t that her death was the right choice.
But perhaps feeling sorry for having saddened so many people, she closed her mouth.
However.
-H-Helena, because you sacrificed yourself, the Overpalace of today exists, I believe.
Fiora added her voice as well.
Without Helena’s sacrifice.
There would be no Overpalace as it exists now.
And those words were true.
Helena’s death became the catalyst for all Dark Mages to unite.
Her Minions wandered in sorrow and lost their way.
Yet it became the turning point that changed the world’s perception of Dark Mages everywhere.
Yoo Sung-hyun felt a touch of melancholy at such thoughts.
‘….’
It would have been better if Helena had lived.
But it was already in the past.
I could not change what had already come to pass.
-I won’t die.
At those words from Yoo Sung-hyun.
Why was it?
All of the Minions felt a tender ache in their hearts.
The way Yoo Sung-hyun spoke so casually, as if to say not to worry.
At that sight, everyone wiped away tears with quiet sobs.
“Ahem.”
Feeling a bit embarrassed by the Minions’ reaction, Yoo Sung-hyun cleared his throat unnecessarily.
Hearing it, Barbaros seemed to calm down somewhat and spoke.
“Shall we move on to the next volume?”
As Barbaros spoke those words.
Sure enough.
A message appeared.
[Traces of the 『Necromancer Lord』 remain.]
[Find the Legendary Grade story, 『The Wandering Youth’s Revenge』.]
Revenge?
Revenge this time.
Could it be?
Revenge against the villagers?
I felt some concern about it.
But hadn’t I already heard something about what kind of person Will Baghdad was?
Moreover.
-He’s not that kind of boy.
Helena had even denied it.
Honestly.
‘I do think those villagers deserve some revenge taken on them.’
When Yoo Sung-hyun spoke with barely concealed anger.
Some of my minions even chuckled quietly.
In any case.
“Do you know the next volume?”
“Yes! Of course! I found it in advance!”
Barbaros naturally guided Yoo Sung-hyun to the book as if he already knew.
Some time had passed.
But there was enough time to read one more.
Since Yoo Sung-hyun had given his all, commanding my minions.
The wave had ended faster than expected.
And so Barbaros guided me to the next book.
I could find it right away.
『The Wandering Youth’s Revenge』
Sure enough.
“It won’t be revenge against the villagers, will it?”
“Well, I don’t think it will be.”
“Will was a good person after all. Still, I think those villagers deserve what’s coming to them.”
Watching Barbaros speak his honest thoughts, Yoo Sung-hyun also nodded inwardly and laughed.
And both of us touched the book, and a message appeared.
[The scenario 『The Wandering Youth’s Revenge』 begins.]

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