Transmigrated as a Wrong Character in a Sorcerer World

Chapter 68 Will Burmond, a Cursed Class Sorcerer

Klaus knew this was the most important moment, so he maneuvered throughout the area, avoiding the people looking for him. He managed to attract the attention of everyone around the area, clearing a large part through which Carion had to escape.

Klaus' mission was simple and effective: to pose as two people and clear an area. This was no difficulty for him, and he wouldn't even need to clear it completely. It was enough to attract attention for a while until Carion managed to get out of the controlled area.

And although he had many opportunities to flee, he did not. He had other plans.

After watching from afar as Carion left the area, Klaus smiled and looked at the houses.

'I wonder what these guys have done to people. What I thought was going wrong in the morning was that deadly and unusual silence in this area. Now I see that there is not a single person inhabiting these houses; what the hell are these guys planning?' he thought. Still, the truth could not come up with an answer.

So he sighed, and after watching several people running very close to where he was walking, he smiled. Overhead, the sun had already set, and the stars were visible. Although today's view was not so spectacular because clouds covered the sky, and it would possibly rain in a few hours, it was a good night to do any mischief.

For that, he smiled. 'Let's play a little game until dawn.'

He subsequently ran in the opposite direction to where his pursuers were going and walked away from the place.

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"Where are they? I hear some people from Etherleaf are coming to give us a hand on this." Said the nobleman, looking at a person in front of him.

"Mr. Ronan, the guys coming are quite good at it, and one of them is at the level of the Executives and is a Cursed Class Sorcerer; the other one is the Executive Leferum, and there are some more sorcerers. But you should remember that it will only be for one night. For now, we don't want any trouble openly with Nithim Twice, so be sure to complete the mission before dawn." The man speaking wore a formal black and white suit, which was quite elegant.

Although he did not look helpful, he did not appear haughty in front of this person as he knew his status.

Ronan Grimwell nodded toward him.

"Well, to hear that pleases me. But you should know that, although Etherleaf openly hasn't messed with Nithim, at the end of the day, you are Fallen Leaf's subordinates, and we are mortal enemies of Nithim Twice, so you would do well to sort out your priorities for the sake of it." he then walked over to him and put a hand on his shoulder.

"The one on the level of the Executives, is he a new member? How did you get such a powerful Cursed Class?" he asked, causing the organization member to nod.

"He's new, the Leader got him. Don't worry, he's trustworthy. We've proven he doesn't belong to any nearby organization."

"Oh? Interesting. Looks like he's a traveler then."

"Indeed, Mr. Ronan. He is a traveler."

"Well... I don't like travelers, so have him stay close to Leferum and control his own to avoid problems with headquarters. Go back; your work here is done. I will wait for you."

"Yes, sir. I will leave. I will leave you the credentials of those coming, and I hope you can complete the mission in the stipulated time."

After saying that he turned and left, leaving Ronan Grimwell a bit reflective, looking at the credentials.

'Will Burmond... A Cursed Class Sorcerer who is on the level of the Executives, that's amazing. I wonder what kind of skills he'll have to be sent here. If I could win him over... Although I don't like travelers, as long as he serves as an errand boy and a bridge to another better country, it'll be enough.' He smiled after thinking like that.

He had his own ideals and a way to realize them. He was an intelligent man who had risen from the bottom to be awarded titles of nobility thanks to his strength and intelligence, and that intelligence he would not stop using just because he could now live comfortably. He had not yet fulfilled all his dreams, after all.

Still, his plans had to stop for now, as his current strength was limited.

So he put the credentials aside and noticed several people coming running in.

"Lord, we've almost got those bastards surrounded, but we're tight on space. They've been toying with us while giving us less and less space to maneuver. What do we do? We need more space to move; our men are almost running into the part of the city that still has people in it. I'm afraid what we've been doing will be discovered..."

Ronan sighed. 'Tsk, it's because of this bunch of useless people that I have to think about finding new subordinates.'

"Which zone?"

"North zone, sir."

Ronan felt fury in his heart at his reply, but he controlled himself. He pulled out a previously transcribed paper and signed it.

"Here. Carry my eviction order, just in case anyone resists. Take them to some bunker as we have always done; one of them should be of use." He passed the paper to his subordinate, causing him to nod quickly.

"Yes, yes, sir. I will do so immediately."

"Now scram." Ronan growled, not wanting to hear any more of this bastard's words. His coldness caused his subordinate to bolt as if his life depended on it.

Thus, the room descended back into silence until, 30 minutes later, some people arrived.

They were wearing Etherleaf garments, so Ronan smiled past his bad mood.

"Mr. Will, Mr. Leferum, it's a pleasure to have you here." He smiled friendly.

Although not many present noticed, Ronan's choice to greet Will first over Leferum was a bit disrespectful to the latter.

More so, considering that Leferum is a bona fide Etherleaf Executive and Will a newcomer. Still, Leferum turned a blind eye. He knew the kind of big shot he was dealing with.

"Greetings, Mr. Ronan. Long time no see." He said, smiling in a friendly manner as well. He then introduced Will.

"This is Will Burmond, a rather powerful newcomer. Although he is a newcomer and has 4 Stars, not a mere 4 Stars, his strength is on my level, with the advantage that he is a Cursed Class Sorcerer."

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Ronan Grimwell nodded and greeted them quietly, shaking their hands.

Just then, 'Will' stepped forward. "I'm not here to make friends. I have a mission to complete, but I was told it would be you, Mr. Ronan, who would give me the details. While I understand the basis, how is the plan progressing? How are we going to proceed?" he asked, being direct.

Although Ronan found this disrespectful, he could feel the power emanating from Will's body, so he nodded to him. "I see Mr. Will likes effectiveness. That being the case, we'll get along just fine. Please, this way." Immediately, he began leading the way to the room where they would explain the plan.