Count's Youngest Son is a Warlock// novel translation

Chapter 269

Episode 269. Part Five

Lucion's enemy and the culprit in all of this has appeared, and I don't know if he's Lucion's teacher or a knight, but he's going to sacrifice him to corrupt Lucion.

Heinz did not bat an eye at the scene, even when he wanted to close it, but shouted.

"Gods! Show me the way!"

I know they're doing something to trap Veronia, but I want to know, even if it's just for a moment.

If I should just burst the light as it was, or if there was another way.

Latha comes to him and says something, but he can't hear her voice, nor her words.

Heinz clutched at his hair in frustration.

"It's no use."

Veronia mocked, her mouth bleeding.

But Heint stepped closer to Lucion.

"...I'm sorry, Lucion."

It was the only way to slow the fall.

He reached for Lucion with a hand full of light.

"Get lost."

At the sound of Lucion's tasteless voice, a turbid purple darkness rose at Haint's feet.

Haint rolled forward, narrowly missing it, and stared at it for a moment.

"You......."

Lucion was serious now.

He meant it.

Heint gritted his teeth and drew his sword.

Sigh.

There was nothing he could do if he resisted like that.

With a wave of Lucion's hand, the building suddenly shook.

Another night had fallen.

Latta's eyes fluttered as Hain's sword, which blocked almost all light, boldly pointed at Lucion.

A growl.

A low growl accompanied Latha's voice, and a violet darkness enveloped her, placing her between Hain and Lucion.

"Lata...?"

Heint stopped his sword mid-sentence.

-Lucion.

The darkness that had enveloped Ratha's body dissipated, and with a puff of solid black smoke, Ratha's body lengthened, and he became an adult and charged at Lucion.

Pfft!

Lucion slammed into the wall, and Ratha stood on top of him, sharp teeth bared.

-Lucion, please, listen to Ratha's voice.

Lucion's darkness flickered, but it scattered as Latta's howl curled his tail.

-Lucion......!

But the young sorrow in Lucion's eyes was as turbulent as a stormy sea, showing no sign of abating.

-Lata is Lucion's guardian.

Lata's forehead was furrowed with violet darkness.

-Ratha was born to protect Lucion, and Ratha will protect Lucion, no matter what it takes.

Ding!

Just then, the door burst open.

"Latta!"

Hume ran to Latta.