The Returnee Wants Peace

Chapter 38

“Darn it!”

The enraged Marquis suddenly stood up and began to raise objections to this magic stone auction.

“Before we start the auction, may I ask something? When you say a protective magic spell, you mean a magician is selling it, right?”

“Yes? Probably so, but for more details...”

“As you might know, our family has been a dedicated magical family for generations. To put it bluntly, magicians aren’t so common, and I doubt the veracity. Engraving a magic spell on a magic stone is also a method I’ve never heard of.”

“That’s...”

“Moreover, it seems like these items were brought in hastily. Can you be sure all these magic stones are real? If the owner of these stones is here, I’d like an explanation.”

Actually, the Marquis knew better than anyone that they weren’t fakes. He could feel the magic in each stone.

But he wanted to reduce competitors for this auction and get the bid price as low as possible. Above all, he wanted to tarnish Duke Echerzen, the owner of this auction house.

Rosha, who saw through this, let out a laugh as she looked at the agitated people.

“Ha.”

Engraving a protective spell on a magic stone was a common method in the previous world. It was the best way for ordinary people to protect themselves from demon beasts.

‘It’s not that they haven’t heard of it, but the people here probably didn’t know about it. Are you trying to ruin business for no reason?’

Thanks to the reward from completing the trial, she got a massive amount of magic stones. With this opportunity, she wanted to earn money and also share a method of protection with others.

But Marquis Lycaon ruined her good intentions.

‘I can’t just sit here and let this happen.’

Rosha started to rise from her seat but hesitated.

Because Cedric, who was seated nearby, was looking intently at her face!

“...”

She desperately avoided his gaze, whispering to the Duke.

“I can’t speak, so I’ll show them with action.”

He nodded as he thought it would be fun.

Taking a deep breath, Rosha summoned her magic power. The atmosphere of the auction room chilled instantly.

At the same time, the magic stones on the table started to glow and resonate.

Hooom, Hoooom-

It was a phenomenon impossible for ordinary stones.

Yet she didn’t stop there and levitated a magic stone of decent size into the air.

She then visualized a protective magic spell in her mind. Soon, golden letters infused with magic began to form and float around the stone.

“Wow...”

“It’s magic, it’s magic...”

It was a miracle that no one could even imagine a few days ago.

With a sizzling sound, the floating golden letters naturally engraved themselves onto the magic stone. The mesmerizing sight took everyone’s breath away.

As if it had never been so noisy, the hall became silent as a dead mouse, except for the occasional exclamation that echoed.

Finally, Rosha, having completed the magic craft, placed the completed magic stone in its place. Only then did the people breathe again, deeply feeling that they had entered an era of magic.

Oh no.

An alarm bell rang in Rosha’s head.

This is because she remembered the fact that the label of ‘the traitor who killed his father’ follows him around.

-Be careful. He’s the one who inherited the title at a young age due to his father’s mysterious death. There’s nothing good about getting close to him.

Cedric had also repeatedly warned her about the Duke.

However, before Rosha could say anything, the Duke calmly spoke.

“You must be curious if I really killed my father.”

“Well...”

“In fact, I wasn’t completely against the idea for various reasons. However, when I finally decided and went to see my father, he was already gone. I don’t know if you’ll believe me.”

She doesn’t know much about the former Duke Echerzen.

However, it seemed that the Duke didn’t have very fond memories of his father, as his brows furrowed slightly.

“Why... are you telling me this?”

“It’s like the thirsty dig their own wells. I want to collaborate with you for a long time, and I don’t want something like this to be an obstacle. And...”

Leaning slightly towards her, the Duke whispered.

“I’m very curious about the young lady right now. If I reveal this much, won’t you be at least a little willing to share your secrets with me?”

His purple eyes stared intently into hers. A thought crossed her mind.

‘During our past trial, he must have clearly seen my eyes turn golden.’

That’s not the only thing the Duke was curious about.

What on earth has changed so that a quiet young lady who has been invisible until now could suddenly have this level of presence?

Her experiences.

Her power.

He was curious about everything that made her who she is now.

Looking at his deep face, Rosha replied.

“Froy.”

“...Yes?”

“You gave me permission to use your name, so I’ll give you permission too. Shall we start with this?”

She couldn’t tell him everything right away, but since he was making an effort, she felt like she should show sincerity as well.

Moreover, if what she heard today was true, any awkwardness would disappear, and hasn’t his ability been quite helpful so far?

As they become closer... someday, she will share what she has experienced.

Understanding her intent, the Duke, no, Froy soon chuckled and said:

“Very well. I’ll do my best to earn your trust.”

He then paused.

“Rosha.”

Ah... She never asked to be called by a nickname.