The Most Arbitrary Wizard

Sopea immediately interjected, "No, leave it to me!"

'Are these two little girls going to take all the credit? Am I just here for decoration?'

Kate also said, "I'll go with you."

He wasn't doing it to show off—he still didn't know that Sean was his idol. He wanted to kill people purely because he had put up with too much crap in the New World. He'd been killed twice, and one of those times was by the Clan Leader of the Florist Family. He needed to take this opportunity to blow off some steam.

'Dammit, so I can't beat your Grand Mage Clan Leader, but I can't beat the rest of you either?'

'Tonight, I'm going to let it all out, no matter what!'

At first, Sean was worried. After all, there were quite a few Witch Hunters left. But then he reconsidered. Kate and Sopea were both Tier Six with extensive Anti-Hunting experience. This time, they would be in the shadows while the enemy was in the open. As long as they didn't give the Witch Hunters a chance to regroup, their numbers wouldn't matter. They'd just be a scattered mob, not much of a threat.

They could go from town to town, picking them off one by one.

Besides, even if they couldn't win, it wouldn't be difficult for Kate and Sopea to escape and return, given their skills.

And once they reached the port, a single thought from Elise could obliterate their enemies' souls.

'So, let them go.'

He was still a Tier Three rookie, so it wasn't a good idea for him to fight personally. He could only train up the "soldiers" under his command for now.

'A little more fighting and killing is never a bad thing.'

"Elise, Eleanor..."

"You two, come with me."

Sean planned to find a small cabin on the ship to have a proper chat with the two sisters.

Elise deliberately winked at him. "Oh, come on, Mr. Writer, why not talk here? I want to listen, too. It's just a proper master-and-servant relationship; you won't be talking about anything illicit, right?"

Sean glared at her. "You have too much time on your hands, don't you?"

"If you're so bored, go catch people with Mr. Sopea and the others."

Elise suppressed a laugh. "I wouldn't want to get in their way."

She wasn't Tier Six yet; she'd only hold them back if she went.

She reminded Sean half-jokingly, "A lone man with two women... You'd better not do anything to betray our Miss Flame Crow."

"I know what I'm doing," Sean huffed, not bothering to engage with this pot-stirring woman any further. He led the Eleanor Sisters onto the ship.

Yisha and Koni watched the backs of the three, ready for some gossip.

"Little Koni, how do you think our teacher did it?"

"He's clearly only Tier Three, yet he managed to take on Grand Mages as his Maids. And they're such beautiful twins..."

Koni knew Sean's true identity. Although she had also been astonished just now, she wasn't truly surprised. He was Lord Blake, after all; he had plenty of methods they had never seen. She just couldn't tell Yisha, so she dodged the question. "Maybe it's because Mr. Sean has a lot of personal Charm?"

Yisha gave a mischievous smile. "I think it's his physical charm."

"You know, our teacher is skilled in many things. If he can do so much with Magic, he must be amazing in other areas, too."

Koni: "?"

Her cheeks flushed slightly as she retorted, "Little Yisha, you're getting naughtier and naughtier. What are you thinking?"

Yisha spread her small hands. "Can't be helped. What do you expect when I'm good friends with Elise?"

Koni was instantly relieved. "Oh, so Sister Elise taught you... No wonder."

Elise, off to the side: "?"

'What's this got to do with me?'

...

「Meanwhile, on the ship.」

The Mirror Death Curse was a form of Mind Magic. Once a target within range was locked by the Caster's Mental Power, there was no escape. Hiding was useless. Thus, the Witch Hunters who had sensed disaster and tried to evade Eleanor's gaze in hopes of survival still failed to escape their fate. All of them died on the ship, leaving the cruise liner eerily quiet, with only the sound of Sean and the sisters' footsteps.

Seeing that there was no one else around, Elise no longer suppressed her joy at seeing Sean again. She reverted to her true nature, asking sweetly, "Master, where are you taking us?"

Sean said with a deadpan expression, "Speak normally. Don't use that cutesy voice."

Then he added, "I'm looking for a place to talk where we won't be disturbed."

Elise suggested, "Then why don't we get a room?"

Sean: "?"

Eleanor couldn't help but facepalm. "Watch your words."

This was the third time she had reminded Elise today.

She knew her sister had a "disease" called "get-excited-whenever-you-see-Sean-itis," but what kind of Maid speaks to her Master like that?

Elise immediately indicated that she understood and would correct her mistake. With a very respectful attitude, she earnestly repeated, "Master, please take us to get a room."

Eleanor: "..."

Sean: "..."

'Is there really a difference?'

'Whatever.'

He had to arrange a place for the sisters to stay anyway, so getting a room it was.

'It's not like we're going to do anything. A clear conscience fears no knock at the door.'

The cruise ship was huge. Robert had specifically bought a commercial resort model to avoid suspicion. Its decor and facilities were quite luxurious. Although it still couldn't compare to the Jimmyria, Sean was very satisfied, considering he didn't have to pay for it. From this night on, this cruise ship belonged to him, Mr. Blake.

'I can throw parties on the ship in the future.'

Sean led the two women to a small plaza in the entertainment area. There was a tourist map there. He noted the location of the hotel and quickly got the Eleanor Sisters a luxury suite.

Since he was the Master, he didn't stand on ceremony.

Sean sat right down on the bed and said, "Alright, talk. What's going on?"

"Did Diana send you?"

Eleanor nodded. "Yes."

Sean pursed his lips and asked again, "Then you also know who I am?"

"Yes."

'Just as I thought.'

Sean felt relieved once again.

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