The Teddy Bear Sends the Insomniac Villain to Dreamland - Chapter 73

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Chapter 73
Ren, a Mage.
To describe him, he was an eccentric second to none in the Magic Tower.
‘Ren, that bastard raided the Grand Mage’s vault again under the pretense of researching new magic!’
‘What? What kind of magic is it?’
‘Face-Collapse Magic, apparently.’
‘…What is that?’
‘No idea. Supposedly it’s a prank spell that continues until the target’s dignity hits rock bottom.’
‘That lunatic…’
A peculiar man constantly developing and deploying all manner of frivolous spells.
Yet no one dared treat him carelessly despite his madness.
This was because Ren was a formidable 6-Circle Mage, even within the Magic Tower where only those obsessed with magic gathered.
Considering that many devoted their entire lives to reaching 6-Circle and died without achieving it, he ranked among the truly exceptional.
Ren found life’s amusement in developing new magic at the Magic Tower and teasing Grand Mage Alfredo.
He thought it wouldn’t be so bad to live this way and die.
“Ren. Sit properly. Are you going to repeat the mistake from the Imperial Palace Banquet Hall last time?”
The pristine and orderly Reception Room of the Leblanc Mansion.
Ren slumped leisurely into a chair, surveying the meticulously arranged reception room that reflected the family’s character.
His rainbow-hued hair scattered across the armrest of the sofa.
A man with mint-colored hair, who had been quietly observing him, grew irritated.
“I’ll have to report to Grand Mage Alfredo again. It seems we won’t be able to retrieve the Magic Tower’s treasure because of you this time either.”
“Mystic. Why did you follow me?”
“I didn’t follow you—I came to investigate the magic that manifested during the Capital Demon Beast incident. And then I received orders to bring the treasure back.”
“So that’s my job, isn’t it?”
It was Ren who had taken over diplomatic duties between the Imperial Court and the Magic Tower this year.
Of course, this was not Ren’s choice.
‘If you’re going to raid my vault, at least be prepared to work! Get out into the secular world immediately!’
It was a position forcibly imposed by Grand Mage Alfredo, who had his vault ransacked for useless magic and demanded compensation.
Though somewhat anxious, Ren was a powerful mage, and the newly appointed Diplomatic Corps Director, Prince Ian, was renowned for his rationality, so it was thought they would communicate adequately.
‘That turned out to be Grand Mage Alfredo’s miscalculation.’
Mystic flicked his shimmering mint-colored hair back and finally burst out.
“It’s because of you, you fool!”
At the prince’s birthday banquet where Ren attended as the Magic Tower’s diplomat, he had collided with none other than the prince’s partner—the Young Lady of the prestigious Everett Earl Family!
Upon hearing that Ren had been dragged away by guards, the Grand Mage was struck with horror.
Even if it was a gathering place of eccentrics, he thought they would at least maintain proper decorum before the Imperial Court!
“I did my best. I saw the Magic Tower’s lost treasure right before my eyes—of course my eyes went wild.”
“So you startled the Everett Young Lady?”
“Anyway, everyone acts so refined. I just asked for our things back. And I apologized too.”
Mystic sighed. His mistake was reassuring himself after giving strict warnings to behave more quietly.
“Do something about that hair color at least.”
“I dislike it. It’s a matter of taste. If you want, tell me. I’ll change your hair to my specially crafted rainbow color magic.”
“Get lost.”
Mystic, having abandoned the conversation, was checking the pouch of gold coins and jewelry box he’d set on the floor.
With a soft knock, the door opened slightly, and a man with white whiskers appeared.
“Good day, Mages. I am Ronald, the butler of this mansion.”
He bowed respectfully and continued speaking.
“I apologize for the late preparations due to your sudden arrival. Young Master Eren happened to be away on Academy business, so I came to greet you in his stead.”
“Ah, Butler Ronald. Good day to you.”
Mystic rose from his seat to return the greeting. Ren, rising slowly, rubbed his dark eyes and gave a slight bow.
Ronald squinted slightly, dazzled by the glittering gold suit Mystic wore.
“I understand you had a reason for visiting.”
“Ah, yes. We came hoping to discuss matters regarding the bear doll.”
The bear doll’s owner Blake, the mansion’s master Duke Leblanc, and even the second young master Eren were all absent, leaving nothing to discuss.
Mystic couldn’t hide his disappointment and scratched his cheek.
“Unfortunately, it seems the people we wished to speak with are not present.”
Ren’s black eyes rolled sideways.
His gaze turned toward the short-haired girl standing quietly behind Ronald.
“Well, since we can’t help it, we’ll take our leave for today.”
Mystic was bending down to pick up the pouch of gold coins.
Ronald stepped forward.
“Please wait a moment. I shall bring the bear doll to meet you.”
He then stepped aside, and the girl took a step forward from beside him.
And in the girl’s hands was the bear doll they had been searching for so desperately.
“What! You brought it out?”
Ren thrust his face forward. His eyes sparkled with keen interest.
Nix, who had been holding Vivian, was startled by his sudden proximity and quickly retreated backward.
A glimmer of madness lurked in his gleaming eyes, contrasting with his darkened gaze.
“Quick reflexes. Even with magic used, you dodged so swiftly. You’re quite skilled.”
“Y-you lunatic, again….”
Mystic rushed over and grabbed Ren by the scruff of his neck.
“My apologies. I failed to manage him properly. I am Mystic, a Mage of the Magic Tower, and this is Ren.”
“Haha, this girl is Nix. She is the bear doll’s butler, knight, and friend.”
Mystic tilted his head at the meaningful answer but listened obediently.
Since he could finally see the doll, he was willing to accept anything.
“Would it be acceptable for Nix to join us here?”
“Of course. As long as we can see our treasure….”
His voice as he swallowed carried both desperation and greed.
Ronald checked on Vivian with a tense expression, then quietly withdrew.
“Then I shall take my leave. Please converse freely.”
Three people—or rather, four including Vivian—remained in the Reception Room.
Mystic, still gripping the back of Ren’s neck, took a seat.
Nix sat across from him in silence. Mystic waited for the small girl before him—clearly quite skilled—to speak.
I needed to coax her appropriately to confirm how she’d obtained the bear doll and whether the Leblanc Family was willing to sell it.
‘Even if she says she won’t sell it, I have to take it somehow.’
Fluffy golden fur and intelligent, bright green eyes.
Though it might appear to be an ordinary bear doll, both Mystic and Ren recognized it instantly.
Because this bear doll looked identical to the picture hanging in the largest frame in Alfredo’s Study Room.
The bear doll in the frame hanging in Alfredo’s Study Room was a precious treasure he’d supposedly received from a dragon long ago.
Anyone who frequented the Study Room couldn’t help but know of it.
The delicate painting rendered by magic was an exact replica of the actual bear doll.
This time too, Ren, lounging carelessly in his chair, wiggled his fingers and opened his lips leisurely.
“How much?”
Mystic squeezed his eyes shut.
It was Ren again.
Nix’s round eyes narrowed slightly. She clearly disapproved.
Mystic hurriedly jabbed Ren in the ribs, but he showed no sign of stopping.
“How much will it take? If we can’t have our treasure, we’ll buy it with money.”
“I told you to shut up….”
“I’ve been practicing this line. How’s it sound?”
“Ugh… I should never have brought you.”
“I’m just loaded, that’s all. Girl, as you can see, we desperately want this treasure. You don’t seem to be of Leblanc Family blood, and you don’t even appear to be in a position to negotiate with us.”
“…Yes. That’s correct.”
“Then why are you here?”
It was a piercing question.
Then Nix gently set down the Magic Tower’s treasure she’d been holding, her manner soft and tender as if treating someone precious.
Both men’s gazes shifted to Vivian on the sofa.
They watched closely as she whispered softly to the doll, as if asking, “Are you ready?”
“Let me introduce you.”
Nix cleared her throat proudly and spoke.
“This is our magical bear, Vivian.”
Mystic and Ren’s eyes met.
Then their treasure suddenly raised its hand and waved.
“Hello, Mages! It’s been a long time, you high-ranking Mages of the Magic Tower!”
A cheerful voice flowed from between its round lips.

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