Mastermind
Copyright© 2026 by FantasyTranslater
Chapter 19
Officially, there are only five mages of the 8th tier, and one of them is Selime Micarlo, the master of the Blue Tower. He had been on a business trip to the northern lands, home to the barbarians, for several months. Upon his return, he immediately sensed something was amiss at the Blue Tower.
The first reason was the disappearance of the presence of Shimon, which he always felt upon returning to the tower. The second reason was his disciple, Penia, who was also an 8th-tier mage, blessed with a talent that could only be described as “dazzlingly gifted.”
Penia, with her overwhelming talent, had developed an arrogant personality that reached the skies. Although she had shown at least minimal respect to her master Selime in the past, she had become increasingly impudent since she reached the 6th tier at a young age and was appointed as the deputy master of the tower. Her attitude toward him had become more brazen over time.
... In truth, Selime knew that Penia’s behavior wasn’t entirely due to disrespect for him. A significant reason was the overwhelming amount of paperwork she had to deal with while he was away on his frequent business trips. Nonetheless, even taking that into account, Penia had achieved too much for her age, and her arrogance had become excessive. However, Selime never intended to correct this behavior.
While arrogance is a trait that a mage must be cautious of, especially in the pursuit of knowledge, Penia’s arrogance did not extend to her research and studies. Besides, Selime believed that once she reached the 7th tier, her personality would naturally correct itself to some extent. No matter how talented and self-centered a mage might be, they would inevitably become humble upon reaching the 7th tier. At that level, one begins to realize how insignificant their past achievements truly are.
And so, Selime had left her be ... until now.
“You’re telling me that Count Palatio came and sealed Shimon?” Selime asked.
“Yes,” Penia answered weakly.
Selime stared at his disciple. Her usual fierce eyes, which never softened even in front of her master, were now filled with uncertainty. She spoke cautiously, as if wary of something, a very unusual sight.
“The count used the Oath of Magic to seal Shimon, so I can’t talk about how it was done.”
“ ... That’s right.” Penia mumbled, her spirits dampened.
Selime, noticing her unfamiliar demeanor, let out a sigh and thought about Count Palatio. Unfortunately, there wasn’t much information about the count in his mind. The Blue Tower was far from the Kingdom of Asteria, so what little he knew came from rumors a few years ago. He had heard that the current Count Palatio had murdered all his brothers to claim the title. That was the extent of it.
Yet, Selime couldn’t help but feel increasingly curious about the count. He knew that Penia wasn’t one to easily bend her arrogance, and her talent only reinforced it. If someone managed to humble her, there was only one possible explanation.
‘Magic that even Penia couldn’t fully comprehend ... or rather, an Origin-level spell.’
Selime smiled as he came to this conclusion. For the first time, he felt intrigued by this count from a small, obscure kingdom.
The next day, Alon checked a letter from Yutia, which had become a familiar occurrence every month or two. As he read it, he thought, “Nothing special this time.”
As usual, Yutia’s letter contained mundane details of everyday life. It spoke of her life at the monastery and the recent activities of the Five Deadly Sins. Alon, however, preferred these trivial stories over peculiar incidents.
The fact that there wasn’t anything particularly noteworthy meant that the Five Deadly Sins were living quite well. Of course, it was a bit lonely that none of the others bothered to send even a single letter, but Alon understood.
‘It’s probably because I’ve never met them face to face.’
He had never visited the orphanage, so naturally, he had never met the Five Deadly Sins in person. Although he had provided substantial financial support, from their perspective, Alon was likely just seen as a kind benefactor. In fact, he figured they might not even think of him as a benefactor, but rather as just some nice guy from the past. Still, it didn’t bother him much.
His goal was never to win the affection of the Five Deadly Sins. His primary aim was to guide them down the right path, ensuring that they wouldn’t destroy the kingdoms. Since that goal had already been achieved, there was no need for regret.
“Hmm...”
Even so, Alon couldn’t help but feel a little sentimental. Despite his indifferent exterior, a faint smile of satisfaction crept across his face as he read Yutia’s letter. The others had never sent a letter from the very beginning, but Yutia, despite living a nun’s life, had consistently written to him once a month.
It wasn’t much, but the thought of it warmed Alon’s heart. It felt like raising five children, only for all of them to forget his efforts and never send a single letter—except for the eldest daughter, who still remembered and appreciated his hard work.
‘Yutia’s the only one who truly gets it,’ he thought to himself.
As Alon basked in this oddly sentimental, father-like feeling, there was a soft knock at the door.
Knock knock—
Evan entered the room.
“What is it?” Alon asked.
“Oh, I meant to tell you yesterday when I saw you at the training grounds, but it slipped my mind. Remember when you asked me to look into it last time?”
“Yes, I remember.”
As Evan said, Alon had previously asked him to check with the information guild to see if the Five Deadly Sins were doing well. Although Yutia’s letters used to give him a glimpse of what the others were up to, lately, her letters contained fewer details about the rest.
“So, did you find anything out?”
“Yes, but there wasn’t much need to consult the guild. A few of them are pretty infamous now. Especially Deus and Seolrang.”
Alon motioned for him to continue, and Evan stepped fully into the room, organizing his thoughts before speaking.
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