[Inn], one of the islands surrounding the Isle of Wizardâs Wealth.Setting aside her curiosity regarding how many such landmasses orbited the floating island, Sylvia, with her hair disheveled and face languid, focused on the woman sitting in front of her.
âI really didnât think it would pass.â
âI admit. Youâre definitely born with the blood of the IliadesâŠâ
Instead of replying, she let her acknowledgment enter one ear and out the other as she glanced outside the window, beyond which only the clouds in the sky greeted her.She wasnât in an inn built on an island.Rather, the entirety of this particular floating island itself was the inn, serving as a place of relaxation for wizards traveling across the many islands around the Isle of Wizardâs Wealth.
â⊠Hey. Are you listening?â
âAnyway, if you genuinely want to challenge becoming an Archmage, who is currently the most powerful Archmage candidate?â
âThatâs right. Sheâs a master of the [Destruction] series.â
The woman lit a cigar, transferring the light in the air to its filter.
âIf Adrienne actually became serious, thereâs not a lot of people whoâd be able to stop her. She can singlehandedly destroy the entire continent.â
âSheâs that strong?â
âYes. To make things worse, [Destruction]-series Archmages have always been naturally one of the most difficult opponents to deal with.â
Some wizards, in this world, had already reached heights previously thought impossible. Archmage Demakan, his younger brother Murkan, the Black Beast Rohakan, Berchtâs Great Elder Dzekdan, Chairman AdrienneâŠThe woman pointed to herself as she exhaled smoke, which spread towards Sylviaâs face.She bit her lips tightly, trying to act as if it didnât bother her.Her behavior was no diïŹerent from bullying, but Sylvia knew her reputation well.Idnik the Merchant.Although her title sounded unpleasant, that was overshadowed by the fact that she was one of Demakanâs only three disciples and was a close friend of her mother, Sierra.
âHuuuu⊠Youâre holding your breath, arenât you?â
âI ang nod(I am not),â
She answered with a stuïŹy voice, causing Idnik to smirk.
âWhen youâre having a hard time, have a cigar. Well-refined tobacco is good for a wizard since they donât cause health problems. You have a lot of money anyway, so you can definitely afford to smoke âDukrek.'â
âItâs quite expensive at around 500 Elnes per pack, but buy some and give me one anyway.â
She continued with another puïŹ of smoke.
âBack to the point, someone as extremely trained in the [Destruction] series as Adrienne is dangerous. One wrong move against her will turn her into a disaster that can obliterate humanity as we know it. Thatâs why sheâs the most powerful Archmage candidate. If sheâs the heavens above, weâre merely the ground beneath her.â
âCan no one really stop her if she goes on a rampage?â
âThe continent canât stop her⊠but its people can. Zeit, perhaps, can deal with her. Other than that northern weapon, the truth is, even Rohakan canât deal with her.â
She rubbed her cigar against the ashtray. âDo you think you can match someone as powerful as her?â
Sylvia nodded without hesitation.âYou have high hopes.â
Taking out a notebook, Idnik changed the topic.âItâs true that Deculein killed Sierra.â
At that moment, Sylviaâs heart twisted.âThatâs probably why you came to me.â
That was indeed one of the reasons why she looked for her, a childhood friend of her mother.âFirst and foremost, put this on.â
Idnik held out a robe and a badge, both indicating she had ascended to Regello, the 8th rank of wizards.âYouâre growing swiftly.â
She took oïŹÂ her worn Solda robe silently and wore her new red robe afterward.âYouâll probably reach Monarch within three months, which is Deculeinâs current rank. You might even surpass him in half a yearâŠâ
Sylvia didnât respond to her praise.All that meant was that the Isle of Wizardâs Wealth recognized her talents.âItâs true that Deculein killed Sierra.âShe didnât feel good.
Her heart and mind slowly sank into the cold void.Zeit served as the opening event of the Great Knights War instead of being its finale.
No, he couldnât be its finale.Zeitâs match was just far too unique for it. After all, despite having eleven knights as his opponents, he chose to fight them alone⊠barehandedly.An irrational duel that went against chivalry.Even so, the knights standing before him had the most nervous faces in the world.Bamâ bamâ bamâThe sound of drums resonated, marking the start of their fight.
Nearly a dozen knights rushed towards him soon after, whom Zeit countered by throwing his fist forward, the movement of which caused his long white hair, the Freyden symbol, to flutter like a phantom.His target wasnât his opponents, however.
It was space itself.The shockwave from his fist caused tremors that quaked the entire hall, the explosive sound that came with it resonating throughout his vicinity.His attack was the âwaveâ itself.In other words, it flowed through space in a sound-like form, but the power he transmitted through it was nearly no different from his actual physical strikes.
Just swinging a sword, no matter how strong, wouldnât cause it to release a wave.
Even if it did, its power would be significantly lower than an actual swordsmanship technique.But such natural laws did not apply to Zeit.
Simply put, his punches and his fistsâ waves were the same in the sense that both of them could cause the same amount of damage despite their differences in form.Hit by that strike, his opponents felt as if they had been struck in the back of their head or stabbed through their sides dozens of times.The overwhelming power of his [Characteristic] crashed through the walls in the form of an echo, its intensity and strength increasing tenfold as it continued down its unpredictable path, which made it impossible to avoid.With no more than a single punch from him, he obliterated the entire stadium along with the eleven knights that dared go against him, knocking them unconscious. Zeitâs wave, mixed with mana, then swirled around the area until it subsided.
The battle ended in just one minute. As his magnanimous laughter filled the area, thunderous cheers and applause followed.In the middle of it, Zeit looked directly at me.
âDid you see that, Deculein?â
His short display of strength was more than enough for everyone to know he was not a force to be reckoned with. Capable of massacring tens of thousands of enemies in a short amount of time, he was truly the epitome of a one-man army.
Throughout his history, few knights managed to even barely survive his ruthless decimation. That was what made him known as the worldâs most powerful knight.
âWill you be able to win against him in the distant future?â
There would come a day when Zeit would tell her, âIf you beat me, you can do whatever you want with your life.âIt was part of the gameâs oïŹcial storyline and was also related to the main quest. In a way, Julie was his only obstacle.
Zeitâs oïŹense infinitely surged space and wind, but Julie could freeze all of it. âOf course.â
As it was now, even if countless years passed by, such a daunting feat would be impossible for her.Julieâs growth, from the moment she reconciled with me, became stagnant.âI am not afraid of anyone.â
Julieâs answer was no different from the knightsâ paragon, but that made me realize.Slowly, the time to let her go was approaching.Two days later, at the Head Professorâs research lab.I installed the new technology [Component Analyzer], which I ordered from the Isle of Wizardâs Wealth.While it looked nothing more than a microwave-sized glass cube magic crystal, it was actually a state-of-the-art magical machine that analyzed the composition of objects placed in it multilaterally.I thought its delivery would take quite a long time, but it had been processed surprisingly fast.That being saidâŠ
âI know⊠Itâs sparkly.â
âHohoho⊠Youâre as amazing as ever, Professor Deculein, known as one of this eraâs few intellectuals recognized by the floating islandâŠÂ Have you used this machine before, though, Professor?â
Allen, Louina, and Relin spoke, respectively.Even the other rising professors visited my lab by âchance.â Looking at the [Component Analyzer], they then smacked their lips.âIâm envious of you, Professor Deculein.
The floating island doesnât usually give out new technologies like this. Is it because of your high-quality lectures?â
Louina said, her eyes fixed on the [Component Analyzer].I answered bluntly.âUhm, once youâre done using all of this, maybe we could laterââ
âCome on, donât be so selfish. Iâll write down my turn first. You wonât be using it forever anyway. Just for one week, no, three daysââ
âIâll be using it a lot.â
I kicked them all out, but they chose their own turns as they pleased outside regardless.
âI, Louina, was the first one to hear the rumors. In that regard, I should have priority over it.â
âOho. In times like this, itâs only proper to take our ranks into consideration. Thatâs why I, Senior Professor Relin, should come first.â
âUhm, I also need it for research⊠Iâm Professor Deculeinâs assistant professor, after allâŠâ
After slamming the door closed using Psychokinesis, I put the [Artificial Nucleus] in the [Component Analyzer] and turned on its power.Analyzing the item inside it like a microwave heating up food, Dark energy leaked from the nucleus and pricked my nose.The scent alone made my heart race and the deep anger within me resurface, a clear sign that the Yukline blood within me was responding violently.I opened the door with Psychokinesis.
âProfessor, I brought my research report,â
Epherene said as she came in. In her hand was a document containing a compilation of everything she had studied so far.âFirstly, the [Harmony of the Four Major Elements].â
Taking and skimming through her 43-paged research report regarding a single magic book, I turned my gaze to her.
âThis is infinitely outdated.â
I didnât like it.It wasnât just âlacking.âFrom my perspective, considering Ephereneâs talent, it was nothing but garbage.
âReading the book itself is far better than this.â
âGo one step further from just understanding it and write down what youâve realized. Discern it. Analyze it. At this rate, what youâre making is no better than a waste not even worth revising.â
I tore the report in half.Her eyes widened in shock and horror as she looked at the already torn report. Soon enough, she bit her lips, not knowing what to do.
âDo it again.â
The kid went outside with her head down just as my new machine completed its analysis.[Dolanâs right heart, Decrion Spore, Human blood vesselsâŠ]Thoroughly identifying the materials of the [Artificial Nucleus], it even marked both the time it was gathered and its assembly date.Winter, ten years ago.
âItâs definitely an amazing item.â
If I initiated the investigation based on this information, it would be possible to find clues related to the Altar and Decalane.Satisfied, I stored the [Artificial Nucleus] inside my head, one of the many functions of [Encoding], a high-class characteristic of mine.Late at night in the [Assistantsâ Laboratory].
â⊠There wasnât any need to rip it, was there? Unbelievable.â
Epherene grumbled as she rewrote her entire report. âWhat in the world does he want from me?â
What did he even mean by âone step further from just understandingâ?Wasnât understanding advanced theories such as [The Harmony of Four Great Elements] already amazing in itself?
âPhew⊠I wonder what Sylviaâs doing.â
She was most likely living without problems, considering she had huge amounts of money.
âI also should have just went to the Isle of Wizardâs Wealth⊠tsk.â
Epherene, breaking her own thoughts and writing using her pencil again, glanced momentarily at the letter she received today from her sponsor. He deposited 100 thousand Elnes this time!Writing what she understood as clearly as possible, she soon came to a realization.The morning sun was already rising.
âAt this rateâŠâ
She took a look at her report and nodded. Soon after, the clock struck 8 AM, which was when Deculein went to work.Immediately looking for him, she confidently handed over her papers.
âIâve completed its revision, Professor.â
He seemed like he had just arrived, considering he hadnât even sat down yet.
âDid you stay up all night for this?â
He asked as he skimmed through her document.âBecause of a certain someoneâŠâEpherene bit her lips while swallowing her retort.
He hung his coat on a hanger and read her report, his sharp eyes moving up and down.Almost as if they were mincing through it.
As she nervously swallowed hard, he told her his verdict.âItâs still lacking. Revise it.â
âI said itâs not enough.â
âUhh⊠Can you at least tell me which parts of it are in need of revisionââ
Deculein returned her report, his face deathly gelid.âNo. Look for them yourself.â
Fortunately, he didnât rip and throw it away this time. Epherene went back to the [Assistantsâ Laboratory] where she found Allen and Drent, who arrived while she was away, unpacking their bags in their seats.
âHuh? Did you not go home yesterday, Ms. Epherene?â
âYeah⊠Letâs go have some breakfast.â
After talking behind Deculeinâs back over her first meal of the day, she revised her work for six whole hours.âWhew! Iâm getting older.â
Satisfied with the result, she boosted her self-confidence.âI should pass this time. I still have 12 remaining reports left to do, thoughâŠâFive minutes later.Epherene squeezed her fingers together in the Head Professorâs oïŹce. However, Deculeinâs answer to her third report remained quite concise.
âCanât you understand what Iâm saying?â
âI donât want a formal report. I know the contents of this magic book better than you or any other. Hence, I have no need for a narration of it from a third partyâs perspective. What you have to do is convey what youâve realized.â
Throwing away her report angrily, Epherene could only stare at him blankly.âA sudden stroke of brilliance is much more valuable than a 30-paged report.â
The door closed in front of her as if she was being expelled for failing thrice already.Fed up, she tore her own report herself, went back to the lab, and flipped through the magic book to look for a âstroke of brilliance.â6 hours later. Fourth attempt.
âIs this the best you can do? If so, then arenât you aiming for a goal far higher than your limitations?â
She had already submitted three reports depicting her own thoughts, but Deculeinâs reaction remained dubious.âAnswer me honestly, Epherene.â
â⊠No. Iâll do it again.â
Returning to the [Assistantsâ Laboratory], she prepared to write another report.The next morning.She delivered her fifth attempt as soon as Deculein arrived.â⊠Are you stupid?â
Epherene expected that muchâŠTikâ tokâ tikâ tokâTikâ tokâ tikâ tokâHaving already been rejected a total of five times in merely three days, she stared at the ceiling blankly, her mind seemingly about to lose its sanity.
âDid Deculein make me his assistant to harass me? What did I even do wrong? I might murder someone at this pointâŠâ
She mumbled absentmindedly while looking at the sixth report in her hand.With Deculeinâs office door open, Epherene stumbled in and glanced inside his room.Its interior was already dark, and the Head Professor was nowhere to be found.
Thinking he left temporarily or forgot to lock his door, she decided to leave it in the drawer instead. However, as soon as she slid in her seventh report, she noticed a paper on top of his desk.
The darkness prevented her from scanning it properly, but fiddling with it was enough for her to tell its texture was familiar to her.âWhere have IâŠâ
A high-quality paper that could be used for letters. A quill pen next to it.Frowning, she tilted her head in doubt⊠Only to find a tall person in front of her.
No, she only found a huge, white face about 3m long and 40cm wide.His eyes, lacking scleras and having crimson pupils, stared directly at her as his elongated mouth drew a huge smile, his lips almost seemingly tearing apart his cheeks to reach his ears. Hundreds of sharp, yellow fangs revealed themselves within his hole-like mouth, causing goosebumps to spread all over her shoulders, arms, and back.A ghost had appeared before her.
Epherene shrieked and cohered magic. She couldnât even think straight enough to figure what type it was. Nevertheless, she scattered it all over the place as she ran away, only for her to hit her head against a bookshelf.Epherene fainted on the ground.
However, thanks to her magic, an alarm went oïŹ.The ghost took turns looking at the fainted Epherene and the ceiling.Soon enough, he disappeared, seemingly scattering with the wind.The next morning.I went to Ephereneâs hospital room at the University Hospital.
She had been confined after fainting in my office.Allen replied worriedly. Epherene was breathing gently, but she was sweating coldly and had sustained a wound.
âShe just woke up and mumbled about seeing a ghost. She fell asleep again right after.â
âWhat kind of ghost?â
âI couldnât ask her about the details. The doctor thinks she probably saw an illusionâŠâ
There were certainly quests related to their existence. Like every other school, the Imperial University also had ghost stories. One of them was known as the
âLegend of the Tower.â
I didnât know all the quests, though, so it was difficult to discern if this incident was related to one.
âThere were no other problems, werenât there?â
I took oïŹ my gloves and clenched my teeth to avoid making my disgust obvious. But one day, it was something that I needed to overcome.
I used [Understanding] on Epherene by placing my hand on her forehead, Allenâs surprise visibly growing.Utilizing [Understanding] this way allowed me to check oneâs condition.
If she really was actually suffering due to a ghost, I could narrow down the possible types of her current status.Nothing special.
Taking my hand off of her, I found her sweat sticking to my palm. As swiftly as I could, I wiped it off with my handkerchief and got up from my seat.
âCall me when she wakes up.â
Just in time, the door of the hospital room opened, and Drent came in.As I left, he took my seat.⊠5 minutes after Deculein left, Epherene opened her eyes quietly.
âOh, youâre awake?â
âAre you alright?â
Allen and Drent asked, their voices filled with concern.In reply, Epherene smiled bitterly, raised her upper body, then fiddled with her forehead.
â⊠Iâve been awake all this time.â
âAll this time?â
Epherene scratched the back of her neck as she recalled the situation just now.Deculein gently placed his hand on her forehead, causing her more goosebumps than what the ghost could give her. AnywayâŠ
âWhat happened?â
Drent asked.Chills clawed up her spine as she trembled. Nevertheless, she persevered.
âAh⊠My heart pounds even when I think about it now. See, what happened wasâŠâ
In a calm and orderly manner, she slowly told them of her experience.