Drug-Eating Genius Mage

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Lennok set down the large burlap sack that was floating behind his back.

The sound of heavy weight. The sack was opaque, so the contents weren’t visible, but everyone didn’t know the smell of blood wafting from the inside.

A low silence fell over the bar full of customers.

Jenny, who had been making cocktails for a while, frowned.

“half. I told you to come in through the back door when you bring something like that.”

“I think I should hand it over right away.”

He took an electronic drug kit from his arms and put it on top of the bar. Kit’s case had some blood on it.

said Lennok, watching Jenny carefully pick it up and toss it into the bag behind her.

“A shooter wearing sunglasses. He used an unusual pistol. Find out how relevant it is to this request.”

“Are you alive?”

“Hmm well…”

Lennok murmured as he pulled out a chair at the far end of the bar.

It was not an easy opponent.

Through body modification, he showed more bizarre movements than superhumans who deal with magic, but did not go to the point where he could not use magic at all.

The man’s fighting style, which uses all sorts of mechanical devices to run around the streets and shoot bullets filled with magic, was more messy than dangerous.

Enough that Lennok had to work hard to leave the body intact.

It was that kind of enemy.

“I’m not sure.”

“Haa…”

Jenny let out a deep sigh and picked up the receiver to call someone.

It wasn’t long before a small shadow appeared from behind the bar.

A boy with a stubborn look. It was a familiar face even to Lennok.

Bloodmage Rayan Aiter.

Lennox smiled faintly and waved his hand.

“It’s been a while, kid.”

“……Who is the kid?”

The boy grunted like that, but struggled to pick up the sack Lennok had put down.

It was a burlap sack containing an adult man, but the boy managed to lift the sack with his small body and disappeared behind the bar.

It’s already been over a month since the city government’s inspection ended, but the boy was still offering himself freelance work at Jenny’s bar.

Rather than doing business in Area 44 alone, he felt that using blood magic with Jenny’s mediation was very efficient.

As a result, Jenny’s connections and skills stood out, but it wasn’t a bad thing for Lennox either.

Rayan’s blood magic was sometimes surprisingly helpful to Lennok in resolving the request, as he was sometimes surprisingly able to find specific information through blood.

In addition, his personality of not wanting to be Rayan’s burden was quite suitable for this street, so he seemed to be adjusting to life as a freelancer even at a young age.

Only after the objectionable object was gone did the other patrons in the bar look back and start chatting again.

Despite the horrific sight, no one is surprised or makes a fuss here.

Most of the customers who visit her tavern in the first place are either familiar with this spectacle or, on the contrary, have no interest in it.