The Mage’s Nemesis Has Reincarnated - Chapter 47

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The Natural Enemy of Mages Has Been Reincarnated – Episode 47
‘Mallock came here directly?’
What about the communication device I gave him to contact me? He found his way here anyway?
And without a word, no less.
Something felt off about this.
At the same time, Baluduk’s warning echoed through my mind.
-I can’t reach Mallock. There’s a possibility his cover was blown.
Nox fixed Evan with a piercing gaze.
“The guest is from Shadow Moon? Are you sure you didn’t misread it?”
“No, no, I’m certain. I saw him just recently—surely you remember? It was definitely Shadow Moon.”
Though Evan spoke with conviction, Nox’s expression deepened with suspicion.
‘The leader of Black Moon wouldn’t show up unannounced like this. Something’s wrong, just as Baluduk warned.’
It was possible the visitor wasn’t the real leader at all.
A fake wearing a changed face couldn’t be ruled out.
Shape-shifting scrolls weren’t easy to obtain, but if someone had killed the Black Moon leader and stolen one, that changed everything.
“What should we do, Nox?”
“Tell him to wait for now. Take him to the Reception Room and offer him some tea.”
“Yes.”
Once Evan disappeared after receiving his orders, Nox moved immediately.
In the opposite direction from the door Evan had exited.
‘Whoever this is, there’s no reason to confront them directly.’
I intended to slip out through the back entrance.
For a 9th Circle mage renowned as the supreme master of poison, it was beneath my dignity, but one could never be too careful.
The Royal Guard might be tightening their noose around us.
‘Killing the Royal Guard—or whoever—would be trivial, but doing so would expose my existence, and that’s something I can’t afford.’
I was supposed to be absent from this place, belonging to the Albitz Kingdom.
My exposure alone could unravel all the plans I’d prepared.
Besides, Baluduk had already ordered me to destroy evidence and keep my head down.
‘The situation isn’t ideal, but there’s no choice. I have to disappear.’
All physical evidence had been eliminated.
What remained were the commoners I’d kidnapped and enslaved here.
‘Baluduk will handle cleaning up the commoners himself.’
First, I needed to get out of here.
Creak—
I opened the back door, surveyed the surroundings, and slipped into the Alley.
Teleportation would be simple, but it leaves traces of mana for a while.
If I were to use it, it would have to be in the Sewers where no one would notice.
Being detected with my mana pattern in a place like this would be disastrous.
With that thought, I was about to activate Invisibility and move when—
‘Hm?’
Yet I couldn’t bring myself to execute it.
‘What’s happening? Why is my magic…?’
For reasons I couldn’t fathom, my mana was scattering inexplicably.
A situation utterly beyond comprehension.
That’s when it happened.
Thud—thud—
Footsteps echoed into the alley.
Nox’s pupils dilated slowly as he turned his head.
The figure approaching was a face he knew all too well.
‘Mallock?’
The leader of the Black Moon. Or rather, someone masquerading as the leader was walking toward him.
As if they’d known he would emerge through the back exit.
“Who are you? Why are you impersonating someone?”
“Oh, impressive. You saw through it immediately? It seems the reputation of the 12 Pioneers isn’t undeserved?”
‘They know my identity?’
Whoever this was, they knew who I was.
Moreover, they were approaching while disguised as Mallock.
It was only natural that Nox would suspect them of being an enemy.
“Who are you? Did Baluduk send you?”
“So there was a connection to Baluduk after all?”
Nox’s brow furrowed sharply.
They’d been dodging his questions and muttering only their own words since the beginning.
“Don’t my words sound like words to you?”
The atmosphere shifted in an instant.
Nox’s mana engulfed the entire alley.
Violently oppressive mana.
“Answer me. I asked who you are.”
“If I tell you who I am? Would you even understand?”
….
For a moment, bewilderment colored Nox’s face.
‘They know my identity and yet they’re not intimidated?’
I couldn’t fathom what audacity allowed them to talk back to me.
I was one of the 12 Pioneers, called a one-man legion.
‘Even the leader of the Black Moon, an 8-Circle mage, typically grovels. Yet this one shows no sign of being cowed. They don’t seem afraid of me at all.’
Realizing this, Nox began to regard his opponent with caution.
The fact that they weren’t intimidated by him meant they had something to rely on.
For now, determining whether they were enemy or ally through conversation was the priority.
“Who sent you? What business do you have with me?”
“I thought you’d attack outright, but you’re not?”
“You still won’t answer my questions, I see.”
“There’s no need to answer.”
“….”
Nox still found it absurd.
Honestly, it was a refreshing shock.
No one had ever talked back to him except those of equal standing among the 12 Pioneers.
‘Whoever this is, I’ll have to kill them.’
If they were an ally, they would have revealed their identity long ago.
Baluduk would never have sent someone without explanation.
The moment I reached that conclusion.
Mana began to form in Nox’s grasp.
As a master of poison magic, assassinating an opponent without their notice was child’s play for him.
‘Poison Mist.’
A colorless, odorless poison fog emanated from Nox’s hand, engulfing the entire alley.
Nox’s lips curled upward at this point.
The opponent showed no awareness whatsoever, making no attempt to respond.
“I don’t know who you are, but move aside. I’m in a hurry.”
Nox said this and tried to pass.
But the opponent still blocked the alley.
“Who said you could pass?”
“…?”
The person who should have already collapsed was standing perfectly fine?
Nox’s eyebrows twitched.
‘What? Why hasn’t he collapsed yet? The poison fog should have already permeated his entire body?’
Normally, there should be a reaction the moment the fog enters the respiratory system.
This wasn’t the kind of poison that could be endured with such a calm expression.
Since I didn’t know the opponent’s abilities, I had unleashed a powerful poison from the start.
‘But why…?’
As time passed, Nox’s face filled with bewilderment.
The current situation made no sense.
“Poison Mist? What kind of magic is that? It looks like a dangerous poison spell at first glance.”
‘My magic… he saw through it?’
Poison Mist was the ultimate magic, called the silent assassin, due to its colorless and odorless form.
Not only did he see through such magic, but he was standing here with a calm expression?
It was natural for Nox’s mouth to fall open.
“…Who are you? Reveal your identity.”
“You’re that curious about who I am? Then I’ll show you.”
The opponent finally dispelled the shapeshifting magic.
Soon after, a different face was revealed—not Mallock’s.
Though it was a face I had never seen before, Nox was inwardly shocked.
The opponent appeared to be merely around fifteen years old.
“There. This is my true form. Do you recognize me now?”
“….”
‘An unfamiliar face. Well, it couldn’t be otherwise.’
I released the shapeshifting magic and let out a soft chuckle as I regarded Nox Venomayer.
No matter how much I was called the scion of the McLafflin Family, one of the three Prestigious Magic Families, my standing was ultimately confined to the Decan Kingdom.
There was no reason one of the 12 Pioneers, who wielded authority across the continent, would recognize me.
Besides, he seemed curious about something else entirely.
“How did you withstand my poison magic? Don’t tell me you’ve been blessed by a saint?”
“Unbelievable. I reveal my identity, and you’re still wondering about something else?”
I sighed and turned my attention to the message floating in my vision instead of answering.
[The cast spell ‘Poison Mist’ has been absorbed.]
[Skill proficiency has increased by 120.]
[Proficiency remaining until 7-Star achievement: 14,860/30,000]
[The spell ‘Poison Mist’ has been stored in a dimensional rift.]
[Stored spells: 1/7]
[You may release the spell within the time limit.]
[Time remaining: 00:09:34]
‘Whatever it is, that’s an incredibly powerful spell. The proficiency jumped by 120.’
I had never seen proficiency increase by 120 from absorbing a single spell before.
Not even Carbollearos, the founder of magic itself, had managed such a thing.
Of course, that was likely because he lacked sufficient mana stones to demonstrate his full power.
‘Proficiency can exceed 90? That’s useful information.’
For now, I needed to subdue him and hand him over to my father.
That was the new Quest that had appeared before me.
“Your name is Nox Venomayer, correct? Well, seeing as you use an advanced poison spell like Poison Mist, I’d say that confirms it.”
“….”
“What brings someone from the Albitz Kingdom—practically an enemy nation—to this place? And sneaking in like a rat, no less.”
I cracked my knuckles and advanced toward Nox Venomayer.
“I don’t know what you’re plotting, but you’re coming with me. There are a few things I need to investigate.”
“You mad bastard. You’re spouting nonsense. I won’t go quietly….”
“You will. Right now.”
I cut him off and reached out my hand.
But he was faster, casting a spell in an instant.
Boom—!
A small explosion erupted, and he vanished in a cloud of smoke.
Whether he’d used invisibility or something else, one thing was clear.
[The cast spell ‘Vanish with Poison’ has been absorbed.]
[Skill proficiency has increased by 120.]
[Proficiency remaining until 7-Star achievement: 14,980/30,000]
[The spell ‘Vanish with Poison’ has been stored in a dimensional rift.]
[Stored Magic 2/7]
[You can release the magic within the time limit.]
[Remaining Time: 00:09:59]
‘What? That wasn’t just smoke—it was poison?’
Zeke chuckled without hesitation.
I’d assumed it was merely an escape spell, but fortunately it was an offensive magic.
‘I should test what kind of magic this is.’
Zeke recalled the magic he desired and silently chanted the incantation.
‘Release.’
In the next instant, Zeke’s body dispersed into poisonous mist and vanished.
Ten meters away, Nox’s eyes widened as he watched from his invisible state.
‘How did that bastard…?’
Because he’d used the exact same magic as me.
But that wasn’t the most shocking part.
“Ah, so that’s what this magic does?”
Zeke grabbed Nox’s shoulder with a thud.
Nox, who had been in his invisible state, recoiled as if he’d seen a ghost.
“So it’s a magic that turns you invisible while dispersing poisonous mist and allows you to teleport ten meters to a desired location, right?”
“Y-you! How did you find my location…?”
“How did I find you? I can see you just fine.”
At Zeke’s words, Nox looked down at his own body.
His invisibility had been dispelled, and his entire form was now visible.
‘When did the magic deactivate? No, more importantly, I don’t remember releasing it myself…’
Without his knowledge, his invisibility had been forcibly broken.
Confusion spread across Nox’s face.
Regardless, Zeke maintained his composed expression throughout.
“As expected of a 9th Circle mage—you wield silent casting with such freedom. Anyone else would have been unable to respond.”
“…”
Nox was so shocked that he’d even forgotten about escaping.
‘I need to leave this place quickly…’
Nox tried to teleport again with magic, but his expression hardened.
His mana wouldn’t gather, as if it had been suddenly severed.
‘Damn it! This happened before too—what’s going on?’
He wasn’t wearing a mana restraint, yet his mana wouldn’t accumulate.
And the opponent showed no effects from the poison whatsoever.
‘Moreover, he replicated my magic exactly.’
That meant the opponent was also a 9th Circle mage like himself.
The boy’s appearance was probably just a disguise meant to lower his guard.
‘This is bad. I don’t see a way out.’
Nox, suppressing his panic, resolved to escape through sheer physical force if necessary.
But Nox didn’t know.
“What are you doing? Trying to run?”
“….”
That he could never match the boy before him through sheer force.
“Too bad, but you’re caught. I told you earlier. That I’d catch you.”
Nox, now held like a helpless child, stared at Zeke with dilated pupils.
His gaze was as though he were looking upon a monster itself.
“Get some sleep.”
Then came Zeke’s fist, hurtling through the air.
Thud—!
Nox’s vision went black.

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