The Mage’s Nemesis Has Reincarnated - Chapter 106

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The Natural Enemy of Mages Has Been Reincarnated – Episode 106
‘If I ask this bastard, he’ll spill everything. He’s the ringleader, after all.’
I turned my interrogation directly to Zakar Patrick, who had become an undead with intelligence like Maligore.
“Is it true you were performing a ritual here to awaken thirty Death Knights?”
“Yes. That is correct.”
“Where did you get the corpses?”
“Count Petro Ridermond poisoned the villagers and prepared them for us.”
The count was every bit as vile as his appearance suggested.
“Have you never killed anyone?”
“I have killed people.”
“Why did you kill them?”
“There were many reasons, but ultimately it stemmed from a single purpose.”
“Which was?”
“To find intelligent undead. That was my desire.”
So that’s why Maligore looked so shocked when he was resurrected?
Because his desire had been fulfilled in such an unexpected way?
“How were you searching for them?”
“It’s simple. I would kill a person and resurrect them as undead. I believed without doubt that among them, an intelligent undead like myself would be born.”
Zeke asked in surprise.
“Like you? You were undead?”
“Yes. I was undead. I appear as such, and though my thoughts are indistinguishable from those of a human, I am certain I died once. After that, I was resurrected as undead. I was called an Immortal Forerunner for this very reason. Not only do I deal with immortal beings, but I myself am an immortal existence.”
Zakar Patrick’s true identity was undead.
I had never suspected it because he seemed so human.
‘But undead can be resurrected again if they die? By making them my subordinates?’
This necromantic art had far more utility than I’d anticipated.
“How many innocent people have you killed all this time?”
“I never counted, so I don’t know myself.”
“So you’ve killed that many…”
The Immortal Forerunner was garbage too.
How was it that every single Forerunner turned out to be nothing but trash?
“What’s your rank among the Forerunners?”
“Tenth.”
“What about Azrahil Johnston?”
“Twelfth.”
“What about Nox Venomayer?”
“Seventh.”
Zeke nodded as he confirmed the ranks of the Forerunners he had killed so far.
He had learned from his father that Baluduk was a dark-attribute mage ranked second in the Albitz Kingdom, but he hadn’t known about the others.
“Who’s your leader? The one ranked first?”
“I don’t know either.”
“What?”
For a moment, I considered whether Zakar Patrick was lying, but the system window’s reading confirmed it as ‘truth’.
Even setting that aside, the fact that he was my subordinate gave me a strong sense that he would never betray me.
‘My subordinate wouldn’t lie to me… In this case, he must genuinely not know.’
My barrage of questions resumed.
“Why don’t you know who ranks first?”
“Most of the Forerunners prefer to keep their identities hidden. They’re only called the 12 Pioneers in name, but very few Forerunners have had their information revealed to the public.”
“A secretive organization, then. So you don’t know about each other?”
“Forerunners with personal connections, or those who participate in the meetings, would know about each other. As for me, I haven’t attended a meeting in a long time, so I don’t have much information.”
“Meetings?”
This was the first I’d heard of it.
“Do you hold these meetings often?”
“Yes. There are some Forerunners who regularly abstain, and I’m one of them, but I’ve heard they’re held quite frequently for certain reasons.”
“What on earth do you discuss when you gather?”
“As I mentioned before, I’m not entirely sure….”
According to Zakar Patrick, the last meeting he attended was ten years ago, and since then he’d only maintained contact with one person.
“So you’ve only been in contact with Baluduk all this time?”
“That’s correct. Over the past ten years, he’s been the only Forerunner I’ve communicated with.”
“What orders did you receive?”
“I was ordered to assassinate Zeke McLafflin. It was originally a task assigned to Esca Robins, but since he was given other duties, I took over the mission.”
“Hmm.”
This much I already knew.
I’d extracted quite a bit of information from Esca Robins when I wore Azrahil’s appearance.
“What does Esca Robins do? He’s not a Forerunner either, is he?”
“No. He’s a 9-Circle mage belonging to Decan, an unofficial technician who receives support from the Forerunners and develops technology for them.”
“He belonged to the Decan Kingdom?”
I’d thought he was an illegal immigrant from another kingdom, but he was actually from Decan.
‘I thought Dalpred Bigsland was the only 9-Circle mage in Decan, but apparently not.’
Esca Robins was Decan’s hidden master in the shadows.
“Any other information about the Forerunners?”
Zakar Patrick explained everything he knew to the best of his ability.
There were three major points that surprised me as I listened.
First, there was a Sword Mage among the Forerunners.
I didn’t know who it was, but apparently there was someone who used swords as a hobby.
Second, there was another Forerunner in the Baiso Kingdom.
A Forerunner ranked ninth, standing on equal footing with me, the Immortal Forerunner, though I hadn’t seen his face in quite some time.
And the third and final point was.
‘Rita the Wind God is supposed to come to the Decan Kingdom?’
Rita the Wind God is a famous Forerunner in the neutral kingdom of Ber, and though I don’t know when, Baluduk apparently mentioned in passing that she would be sent to Decan.
‘Now that I think about it, Baluduk is involved in everything, isn’t he?’
Among the Forerunners, he serves as the supreme leader, orchestrating every incident and devising every plan.
“What do you know about Baluduk? Anything at all?”
“What sort of information are you seeking?”
“I don’t care what kind—spill everything you know.”
“He was my master.”
“…What?”
“Baluduk Rahbez is the man who taught me demonic language, sorcery, and the art of raising corpses. Everything I’ve accomplished as a Forerunner stems from his influence.”
This caught me off guard.
So the two of them shared a master-disciple bond.
“Then Baluduk is also proficient in sorcery using demonic language?”
“Yes. He is exceptionally skilled—one might even call him the pinnacle of mastery. What I learned represents only a fraction of his knowledge.”
‘Then mana suppression won’t work against him.’
Demonic sorcery consumes no mana.
Instead, it carries a fatal drawback: it devours one’s life force.
“So if the weakness of sorcery is life force, then Baluduk became a master by sacrificing his own lifespan?”
“Yes. That is why he is the oldest among the Forerunners.”
“Then who taught him demonic sorcery?”
“I’m afraid I don’t know. He rarely speaks of his own past.”
“So you don’t know his objectives either? What is Baluduk plotting?”
“I’m afraid I don’t…”
Zeke’s frustration flared at such an unhelpful answer.
“What experiments was he conducting at the Magic Tower? Why did he attempt to poison the King of Decan? What was the object he ordered Esca to create? If you know even one of these things, speak.”
“…”
Zakar Patrick maintained his silence.
He had nothing more to offer.
“You know nothing? Then what exactly do you know?”
“I apologize.”
“What about the Lich Dragon? Do you know anything about it?”
This was the question Carbollearos had desperately wanted to ask upon finding a Forerunner…
“I’m afraid not.”
Contrary to expectations, Zakar shook his head.
But his words were not yet finished.
“I know nothing of the Lich Dragon, but I have heard rumors concerning dragons.”
“What rumors?”
“There is a rumor that a dragon’s domain exists at the edge of Weltergarden on the Eastern Continent.
I recall hearing it mentioned in passing during a Forerunners’ meeting once.”
“The Eastern Continent?”
The continents of Pangea are divided into four cardinal directions.
This place, where the Holy Empire and the Five Kingdoms reside, is the Southern Continent.
Beyond that lie the Eastern Continent, known for its mastery of shamanism and divination; the Western Continent, populated primarily by nomads; and the Northern Continent, locked in eternal winter.
Recalling the [History of the Pangaea Continent] I glimpsed in the Magic Library years ago confirms it.
“Do you remember who brought that up?”
“My apologies.”
“How many times have you apologized now? Sigh, never mind.”
Despite gathering considerable information from Zakar Patrick, I felt as though I’d missed the crucial details.
“I’ll ask again if I’m curious about something later.”
“Understood, master.”
I waved my hand and used the incantation I’d acquired from Zakar Patrick.
“Tneibers Im K-Cave Ag (Return now, my servant).”
Zakar Patrick transformed into smoke and vanished, followed by Maligore being sent away as well.
According to the skill description, undead created as subordinates could be stored in another dimension like this and summoned again later.
‘Now then, shall I check my rewards?’
I took time to belatedly examine my rewards.
[Basic Skill: Backtrack]
-Effect: By retracing the flow of mana, you can determine the target’s location.
-Special Property: Teleportation coordinates are automatically recorded every time you move.
‘This is a useful skill for tracking mages.’
Moreover, teleportation coordinates are automatically recorded every time I move somewhere?
This means there’s no reason to walk to places I’ve visited before.
[Necklace of Immortality]
-Classification: Accessory
-Effect: When equipped, immunity to all dark-attribute magic, 99% damage reduction from bladed weapons
-Durability: Infinite
-Usage Restriction: Bound to Zeke McLafflin
-Description: A necklace used by the Immortal Forerunner. A total of 13 items exist, and you can receive set effects.
-Forerunner’s Attire Set Effect (3/13)
-4-Piece Set Effect: ?????
-7-Piece Set Effect: ?????
-10-Piece Set Effect: ?????
-13-Piece Set Effect: ?????
‘This is excellent. Immunity to dark-attribute magic.’
Considering that Baluduk is a dark-attribute mage, this is an extraordinary gain.
‘Moreover, it reduces damage from bladed weapons by 99%. Isn’t this essentially invincibility?’
Just reading the description made me feel like an immortal being.
Once I collect just one more piece, I can enjoy the 4-piece set effect.
After finishing my examination, I surveyed the devastated hall.
Despite such chaos, no one came to investigate.
It was because I’d concealed my appearance and sound perfectly with an illusion veil.
‘Before I clean up this mess… should I check what’s inside there?’
Turning my head, I saw the wall where the secret chamber had been was completely torn open.
It seems to be the aftermath of my battle with Zakar Patrick earlier.
I entered the room that lay exposed.
I searched through various corners, but found nothing of note.
Except for a communication device.
‘What kind of communication device is this?’
I immediately summoned Zakar Patrick and asked him about it.
“Whose communication device is this? I found it in the secret room here.”
“Ah, it’s mine, sir. It connects to Baluduk.”
“If you had something like this, you should have mentioned it!”
“You didn’t ask me, so… I apologize.”
“Fine, get out of here!”
Zakar Patrick, feeling wrongly scolded, returned to his original dimension with an aggrieved expression.
“A communication device connected to Baluduk… Heh, if I play this right, I might be able to meet him.”
Even though the territorial war would begin tomorrow, there was no worry on my face.
There was no longer a count or Dark Lord to oversee the territorial war.
‘Now I have only one task left.’
Cancel the territorial war.
All I need to do is transform into Maligore’s form, gather the people, and make the declaration.
That the territorial war will be called off.
The mercenaries who traveled so far would have wasted their journey.

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