The Dark Magician Transmigrates After 66666 Years

what you came to Seldam for, but you better not be fooling around.
Seldam is different from Harmonia.”

“Wow- calm down, great magician.”

Han raised his hands up.

“First, can we move from here? I think the conversation will be long.”

They were being chased, which meant the pursuers could come at any time.

Even if Saint-Dermain was wide, it was clear that they would be found.

“Let’s do what he says.”

“Young Lord.”

“It is fine.
Now isn’t the time for this.’

This man is Beryl’s friend.
And didn’t seem hostile towards them, fighting them would waste their strength.

Siegfried clicked his tongue in disapproval.

And then he snapped his fingers to make all 6 of them disappear.

Miju, the host of Gehenna Auction House, was turning restless.
He didn’t know what kind of bastards did this.
All the winning items were stolen.
Fortunately, the low priced ones weren’t touched.

‘This can't be good!’

The items which went over 100 million, both of them were stolen! The rest were also taken, but those were too huge.

Miju bit his lip.
The face of Gehenna Bernstein, the owner of the Auction house entered his mind.

Gehenna Bernstein, the owner of Miju and the auction house, was the most evil and terrifying person in the world.

He was sensitive to rewards and punishment.
Those who do well are rewarded and those who don’t are punished.
So what punishment would Miju be given for this?

‘I’m sure that I’ll suffer so much that I'll wish for death.’

He witnessed those who were punished.
And the trauma of being punished was strongly buried in his mind.

Miju was trembling at it.
Nausea was rising up and he felt like puking.
As he looked back, he looked at the muscular man in black.

“Why are you still here?”

The man didn’t answer.

Miju was angry with that.

“Do you know how much Gehenna invested in hiring you!? But then you can't catch a single intruder!”

Miju knew how great the man's mind was.
Which was why he was even angrier.

He even wanted to hit the man on the head, but he couldn’t.

“You have a mouth so to speak! You took so much money and abandoned the job!”

“I-”

The man spoke, and he tapped the sunglasses with his finger.

“I don’t know how to catch everyone at once.”

“… what do you mean?”

“They would gather in one place.
So let them be.”

“Huh?!”

Mimu thought it was absurd.

If this was an ordinary guard he would have tied his limbs and dragged him around.
But he could do this to a ‘Fight Master’.

Fight Master Darius.

A bare-handed fighting arena where all kinds of bad things were allowed.
And this man was the king of darkness who had reigned there for over 10 years.

His ability to reach Master class was completed.
And wasn’t afraid of anyone.

‘The guy who can tear down two Sword Masters to death with his bare hands.’

Miju gulped as he recalled it.
It was a silly thing, but such rumors still flowed about his strength.

So, even though he yelled, he couldn’t get himself to hit him.

“That is an excuse!”

Darius was blind.

The sunglasses he wore were to hide his blindness.
However, Darius was looking at Miju.

“It isn't an excuse.”

Darius raised his head.

“Enough.”

“What?”

“Let’s fulfil that contract,”

“Darius?!”

Darius didn’t respond to Miju’s call.
He turned and walked outside.

Miju was taken aback by this.
But it didn't stop him.
He was scared and he didn’t want to get in the way.

It was when he felt that, and got down from the stage,

“Ah!”

“Uh.”

The lady with pink hair was going somewhere with a mask.

The lady who spent a huge amount of money to win All Might!

Miju didn’t know how to react.
She spent 800 Million to win All might.
But it was stolen.

If she could spend 800 million.
Then she had to be a powerful person.

‘I-If I say something?’

He might get slapped for the mistake which happened.

It would be fortunate if it ends with a slap.

“I-I apologize Madam! This must have been horrible! We will bring it back!”

Miju banged his head and apologized.

Fortunately, Miju thought of many ways to not get punished by this woman.

“Uh, uh.
Ah… r-right.
I hope you find them.”

Venna was neither rich nor a noble.
She was from a race which had gone extinct.

But the man was mistaken.

She made a bid of 800 million and was successful on it, so with the note from Kiriel playing it wasn’t a problem.

Venna spoke in a firm manner.

“I will wait for you to get it.”

She said that in an arrogant voice and turned.

Miju kept saying, ‘Thank You’ as he banged his head to the ground.

Venna sighed as she walked out.

“Thank god.”

At that moment, Philion spoke.

“That human.”

“Human? That person now?”

[No.
The black man who left.]

“What about him?”

“Did you not feel it?”

Venna tilted her head, “Feel what?”

[Watch out for that person.
Even if you try to be careful, can we avoid him?]

“What are you saying?”

[He is strong.
To the extent that he cannot be compared with the Baron of the Devildom]

Venna gulped at Philion’s words.

And then mumbled under her breath.

“Ehh, what do we have to worry about? We are customers here.”

He was the security person of the auction house.

‘So why am I feeling this anxious?’

Jamie’s face flashed through her mind.

‘No…’

She was here as a customer at the auction.
That man wouldn’t come across their paths at all.

Never.