The Dark Magician Transmigrates After 66666 Years

turned off, grew.

Every time that happened, Jormungand would repeat the words.

“I used my power without realizing…”

It was said that the volcano was active a thousand years ago, but in fact, it happened periodically over time.

The gap was close to 10,000 years ago, but modern humans didn’t know it.

As a result, Behemoth weakened, and most of its vitality was exhausted.

“At that time, Shiora appeared.”

She spoke of the Day of Revelation to Behemoth.
And Behemoth who was obsessed with his master didn’t ask her how she knew of it.

And he made a contract with her believing that Diablo would come back.

“The power was messed up, and I reduced my size to prevent seizures.”

Thanks to that, the volcano was quiet.

Thousands of years passed and now he had reached here.

“You don’t know what happened in between.”

“Right.
There was a lot of commotion, but I couldn’t afford to focus on it.”

“But what is with this new way of speaking?”

“Probably because I turned small.”

“… right.
You have been through a lot.”

Jamie stroked Behemoth’s head.
He never thought that a day would come where he could stroke Behemoth’s head.

Behemoth who felt it, realized something and said.

“Jormungand! He doesn’t know about this!”

“That one.
He has to be alive.”

“It was Jormungand who told me not to give up.
And believe that my Master would surely return.”

“Where it is… you don’t know?”

“Nope.
But unlike me, Jomungand can escape and survive.
So, it is fine.”

“That.
Your energy, can we unify it?”

“I didn’t do it willingly, so…”

Right.

Jamie nodded and then laughed.

“My Master?”

“Just.
It just feels good.”

66,666 years.

Someone predicted his resurrection.

Frontier knew of it.
Han and Izaya didn’t seem to know, but Isis would know of it.

But Jamie didn’t want to think too much about it, he held Behemoth in one hand and the other held Black.

And said to his familiars.

“It is fine to see you both like this again.”

“My Master!”

Kik!

Behemoth tried to hug him and Black clung hard to the face of Jamie.

“Woah! You brats!”

Jamie pushed them away.
Normally, he would be upset.

‘I’ll let this slide for today.’

It was a happy day.

“Behemoth.
You have something to do.”

“Mission! Mission!!”

“Right, mission.”

Behemoth spoke with an excited expression.

“Mission!”

“Tomorrow, go to the Frontier’s headquarters.”

“… I have to follow them?”

“Right, I wish we could move together, but I can’t miss this opportunity.”

“Opportunity?”

“Learn more about the frontier and come back.
You promised to help them, right?”

Frontier.

Jamie wanted to go there and find out what kind of place it was, but things wouldn’t work out.

So he was sending Behemoth.
He didn’t expect much, just a few things.

Especially…

“Be sure to find out about the owner of that place, Isis.”

“Yes!”

Behemoth answered vigorously.
They waited for over 60,000 years, but at least, it wasn’t like parting again.

Jamie smiled and got up when he suddenly thought of Venna.
She will also go with the Frontiers tomorrow.

“And have one request.”

“Request? Not an order?”

“Right.
Tomorrow, a person called Venna will come with you.
Take care of her.”

Venna had a timid personality.
It was obvious that she would think too much into the situation, so someone simple like Behemoth next to her would be better.

“Venna is my subordinate and your colleague.
So be nice.”

“Oh! Colleague!!”

Behemoth seemed excited at that.
Jamie shook his head and said.

“I won’t see you for a while, but until then, try and recover your strength, okay?”

“Don’t worry!”

“And apples aren’t your energy source, so eat them in moderation.”

“EHH?!”

Behemoth was shocked as if he was hearing this for the first time.

If Jormungand was next too him, Behemoth would have been called stupid.

Black too was smiling.

Jamie looked up at the night sky.

“So beautiful.”

The stars filled in the sky were shining bright.

The morning was bright.
Venna sat on the bed with all her things packed.

She didn’t have to turn into a squirrel anymore.
Though she was relieved that she didn’t have to be in that form, yet she was sad.

“All ready?”

Jamie, who was up early, was drinking juice.
He wanted coffee, but the inn owner didn’t give it to him.

And since the juice was sour like last night, he felt awake.

“Master.”

“Yep.”

“… thank you.”

“Is this break up forever?”

“No…”

“Then go and come back safely.”

Jamie put down the glass and smiled.
Venna grabbed her skirt tightly.
She struggled not to cry.
Her shoulders were shaking.

With a snap, the windows opened and the cold wind helped her hold back her emotions.
Without realizing, she felt fine.

“Your spot will always be open, right by my side.
So go and come back safely.
This is an order.”

“… yes, Master.”

At those words, Venna burst into tears and smiled.

Jamie was looking out the window.

And Venna who was done, had the marble in her ear, it looked like she was talking with Braha.

“Are you feeling sad?”

Siegfried, who approached him, asked.

With a bitter smile, Jamie said.

“A little.”

“A break up is what makes a person mature.”

He agreed with Siegfried.

However, Jamie had been through enough farewells and breakups in his past life.

He didn’t want to feel that again.
Reunions didn’t exist for him.

He felt bad, but not sad for sending Venna away.

He couldn’t even feel much, even now.

“Now we should get going too.”

“Young lord seems fine suddenly?”

“Because it is a waste of time to wander.”

“Speak like a child sometimes.
Young lord is too young.”

The two left the space speaking.
They thought it was fortunate that the sky outside wasn’t too dark.

A dark sky wasn’t suitable for parting.