⊠Returning to the Lordâs residence, Yeriel took out her childhood diary.
Covered in dust and stored in an old drawer, it contained memories from a long time ago.
âI didnât get scolded when I ate breakfast today, so my brother talked to me. I was happy the entire day because of that.
âI dropped my knife while eating dinner. My brother looked at me as if I were pathetic, which made me feel sad. It was my fault. Now, even if my brother doesnât scold me, I have to make sure I can do better on my own.
âI will try to do tomorrow what I couldnât do today. I have to work hard.
âMy brother doesnât like it when I cry, but I did anyway when I shouldnât. Why couldnât I hold it backâŠ
â⊠Idiot.â
She closed her diary as she could no longer bear reading it.
âWhy was I so weak at that time? Why the hell did I act like an idiot?â
Yeriel sighed and looked at the gloves on the corner of the desk. It was a luxury item that Deculein gave as a gift.
âGift, my ass.â
Yeriel swore.
She couldnât even remember the past when she longed for love. The child whose world was shaken by his every word was already dead.
All that was left was the pain she wanted to forget.
âI wonât be deceived, you idiot.â
Yeriel grabbed his gift and tried to throw it away.
â⊠Damn it.â
But she couldnât bring herself to move her arms.
It was the first present she received in her life, as she had never even received a âhappy birthday.â
Yeriel put the gloves in her drawer.
âI just donât have to use it anyway.â She mumbled and nodded.
* * *
9 PM.
People gathered in the forest behind [Hadekain Romance]. The first activity in their three days and two nights of stay here was to watch magic fireworks.
Along with powerful cheers, twinkling magic rays soared into the sky.
Fizz- Hiss- Boom-!
They exploded in the air and beautifully embroidered the darkness of the night.
âWowâŠâ
âSo beautifulâŠâ
The place was filled with pure exclamations. The three children of the archipelagoâCarlos, Leo, and Liaâwere among the large crowd watching the fireworks.
âAs expected from Sylvia. That was impeccably perfect.â
The seven professors of the Department of Magic each gave her team a perfect score for each firework.
âIfi. Are you ready?â
âYeah.â
Ephereneâs team went last. Bringing in fireworks they engraved with an incantation in advance, Epherene, their team leader, shouted.
âWe used destruction magic and harmonic magic toââ
âJust shoot it.â
â⊠Okay.â
The professors didnât even pretend to be interested. Feeling down, she concentrated her magic on her bracelet.
Her soaring magic power permeated the firework pile, causing them to flare up immediately.
Fizz-!
The magic hit the sky and exploded.
Boooooom-!
As Epherene explained, the feast of destruction and harmony that ensued made curtains as beautiful as the aurora.
It was a result that could be compared to Sylviaâs team, but their professors didnât look satisfied.
âItâs pretty, but its sound is too loud. My ear hurts.â
Professor Siare of the Department of Destruction gave 6 points.
Letran from the Spirit Department gave 4 points.
âI mean, why?!â Julia demanded an explanation, but they just stared at her silently. She pouted and went back.
âItâs okay.â
Epherene comforted Julia.
She expected that much anyway. The professors hated the commonersâ club.
HoweverâŠ
â10 points. They found the perfect balance between destruction magic and harmonic magic.â
They received a perfect score out of nowhere.
⊠Deculein.
Surprised, Julia asked. âWhat?! Ten points?!â
As Deculein nodded, the professors slowly glanced at each other. Relin, next to Deculein, praised them and gave them 10 points. The professors after him did the same as well.
Only Siare and Letran, who gave 6 and 4 points respectively, broke out in cold sweat. They misunderstood this as Deculeinâs ânew method of screwing them.â
âHere are the results of the Magic Fireworks Contest! 1st place is Team Sylvia with 70 points, 2nd place is Team Epherene with 60 points, 3rd place is Team Beck with 58 pointsâŠâ
Thanks to that, Ephereneâs team came in second place. Her members laughed, but she looked at Deculein with a slightly complicated feeling.
ââŠâ
However, he had already left without looking at anyone.
âWhat was that?â
âGosh, thatâs ridiculous.â
âHey, I was right. Sheâs Deculeinâs favorite.â
âThatâs right. At the beginning of the semester, she was supposed to be punished, but she wasnât because of Deculein. There are rumors that he gave her private lessons.â
âGee. Are they going out or something?â
â⊠No way. Sheâs pretty, but I donât think sheâs Professor Deculeinâs type.â
A group of noble wizards whispered as they gossiped, which was unbecoming of their aristocratic background.
Epherene was mad, but she didnât say anything.
âIfi, look at this! This is the reward for coming in second!â Before she could do anything reckless, Julia came with the second prize. It was hard liquor.
Epherene snatched it, opened it up, and took a nap already.
âJeez! Whatâs wrong with you, Ifi?â
âWait. I have to go somewhere.â
As soon as Epherene gave it back to Julia, she ran at full speed, making sure to remember where she came from.
She had countless questions that she needed to ask him and innumerable things she wanted to know.
Today was just a trigger.
âPant, pant, pantâŠ.â
⊠She felt like she had been running for about 30 minutes before she found Deculein on a bench by the dark roadside. There was a horse standing beside him.
She swallowed hard.
He didnât seem to care about her, but she hesitatingly walked over and sat down on the bench opposite.
ââŠProfessor.â
Deculein didnât answer. Epherene continued without hesitation.
âI know this is rude of me, but I have a question regarding the promotion test.â
Only then did Deculein look at her.
âYou mean about Drent?â
âYes.â
Epherene felt something wasnât right about his thesis.
The âFire Preservationâ and its casting method presented by Drent made a certain suspicion grow stronger in her with each passing day.
âThe content of his thesisâŠâ
âItâs similar to your assignment. No, itâs almost identical. Did you just realize that now?â
Deculain looked at her like she was pathetic.
âUmâŠâ
Ephereneâs tried to speak, but no words came out.
Of course, she didnât think he would assert it with so much certainty, but deep down, she already knew it was hers.
She lowered her gaze, feeling sadness rising deep within her.
ââŠâ
The nobles who didnât know any better gossiped that Deculein favored her, labeling his actions as affection.
Could it really be called favoritism?
If so, why?
Why the hell?
â⊠Why?â
Epherene looked at the stones lying on the pavement as a breeze swept past her robe.
She could hear the laughter of wizards not far away from them.
âThis is no different with my punishment, the club, and Drentâs thesisâŠâ
She needed to ask one of the most important questions sheâd been dying to find the answer to.
âIs it because of my father? Is it because of your sense of debt?â
Epherene asked with courage as she proudly raised her head.
Deculein, the most hated professor, was looking at her, his blue eyes making her body tremble just by looking at themâŠ
âFind out for yourself.â
ââŠâ
âDonât be stubborn. Youâre not a child anymore.â Deculein got up from his seat as he let those words out of his lips coldly.
In an instant, It seemed as if all the tension in her body had been drained away.
However, she soon was filled with anger.
Epherene clenched her fists.
â⊠I was going to anyway!â
Her words made Deculein turn to her.
She didnât avoid his gaze. The fire in her heart didnât freeze this time.
âIâll be proposing to be under your supervision.â
ââŠâ
âIn doing so, Iâll reveal what happened and the reason why my father committed suicide!â
Deculain just looked at her. There wasnât even the slightest change in his face.
âYou once said that Iâm a gem.â
She didnât know if sheâd regret saying those words one day.
âYou are, so donât waste your talents.â
Tears welled up in her eyes as her closed lips trembled.
âIf so, then I will definitely surpass you. I will become greater than you as you watch me from your high horseâ!â
Epherene, who vomited all of her old and pent-up emotions, gasped for breath.
Unwittingly, she wiped her tears away with the hem of her robe.
ââŠâ
The night air softly blowing in their vicinity cooled her heat.
Under the stars, Deculain stood still, his silence frightening Epherene. She realized what she just did a little too late.
HoweverâŠ
âThatâs a good attitude.â
He didnât try to break her will.
He didnât despise or mock her.
âCeaselessly challenge life itself.â
On the contrary, he sounded rather respectful.
âWhatever awaits you at the end of your path, wear it as your laurel wreath.â
Deculein climbed on his horse.
Epherene watched his back retreat in silence as the red horse that carried him quickly moved farther away.
â⊠I will.â
Epherene smiled and nodded.
As he said, she would ceaselessly challenge life itself.
âSo, I want you to reach a position far higher than anyone else. Once youâve reached the pinnacle of your growth, I want myself to be the one to break you, not anyone else.â
Until then, sheâŠ
âOuch!â
She felt a dull pain in her shoulder blades.
Epherene patted her shoulder and looked at the ground, finding a stone still rolling on it.
âWhat is it nowâŠâ
She looked up at a nearby tree, finding a hawk staring at her.
âIs it the one that threw this?â It sounded ridiculous, but it made sense. A rock held by the hawkâs talon flew in my direction.
That hawk had thrown it.
âWhat are youâ ouch! Hey, stop throwingâ Argh, this birdââ
* * *
I arrived at the entrance of the Crebas Canyon in an hour due to Red Horseâs amazing performance.
âThatâs all for today. Return to the stables, and come back at noon.â
I sent Red Horse back. I didnât know if heâd listen to my orders or not, but there was no sign of fatigue in his movements.
â⊠Is it a death
I stood still and recalled the recent incident.
Ephereneâs declaration today was not a death variable. But it was somewhat disconcerting.
She planned on putting herself under my control?
It wasnât bad. However, it was unclear whether she would be a dagger pressed against my throat or a sheathed dagger for me to wield.
It was so sudden, and I still didnât know what âexactlyâ Deculein did to her father.
He could have committed a crime worthy of death or something that couldâve been fixed with a simple scolding.
I wanted to know, but there was no way to do soâŠ
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A system message popped up.
Charlotte and her party were approaching from afar. Covered in dust, they sighed in relief when they saw me.
ââŠ?â
However, their party had only Maho, Charlotte, and Roen. The other escorts were nowhere to be seen.
âAre there only three of you?â I asked Charlotte, but she didnât answer.
Did the rest die on their way here?
Such a shame.
Behind Charlotte, Maho poked her head out.
âHello, Professor Deculein~ Professor, right? Thank you for helping us. I heard a lot about you through CharlotteâŠâ Maho smiled.
It was nice to see her talking a lot as soon as we met.
She looked exactly as I had designed her to be, and her personality was the same as I saw in the game.
âYes. Nice to meet you. My name is Deculein von Grahan Yukline. Iâm the Head Professor of the Imperial University Tower.â
âWow, youâre the Head Professor. Thatâs impressive. You must be great at magic.â
I just smiled at her in reply before turning my attention towards Charlotte, whose expression remained dark.
âTake it. Itâs a note from the adventure team.â
Charlotte held out a piece of paper.
[About 37 murderers and a âdeanantâ are chasing you.]
Deanant. As soon as I saw the word, I frowned, an instinctive disgust surging within me.
âThe Reok Family has become far too corrupted.â
â⊠I know, right?â
Deanant was a subspecies of half ghosts and demons.
It looked and spoke like a human, and it even had human-level intelligence. However, everything else about them was no different from a demon.
Deanants were also more disgusting than demons because they were the products of a contract. a âDemon Summonâ magic performed by the dark wizards of the âAshes.â
Monsters that could only be summoned by mixing a human body with intact limbs and demon horns were difficult to defeat physically and magically.
â⊠Are you alright?â Charlotte asked.
âIâm fine.â The odds were in my favor.
After all, once we had entered the canyon, my âmana qualityâ would be upgraded to [Class 4], and my mana recovery speed would overwhelm my consumption of it. My magic power and overall output would also be amplified.
Even more, since deanants were demon-type, Iâd be able to thoroughly rip them apart.
âPrincess Maho.â
âYes? Yes, yes?â
I put my briefcase down on the road. As the bag opened, 15 wooden steel bags emerged in the air.
Her eyes widened as she witnessed it.
âFrom now on, this steel will escort you.â
âWow.â
Charlotte muttered, âThatâs the perfect magic for escorts.â
She pulled out a mining gas mask.
âYou donât need it? I brought four of these.â
I shook my head.
* * *
The group entered Crebas Canyon.
Its entrance was no different from other mountain trails. It was a bit cramped and rough, but that was it.
âI think youâre a very kind person, Professor Deculein.â
âMe?â
Charlotte was surprised by the unexpected attitude that Deculein was showing now.
âOf course, of course~ The other nobles in the empire seemed to hate me and always looked down on me, which made me sad. But youâre different.â
âYou should just ignore those kinds of people.â
He treated Maho with great respect. His every word contained respect, and his actions were filled with dignity.
âThe lower one is, the more theyâd try to exalt themselves by looking down on others.â
âWhat? Um⊠Am I lowly?â
âNo. The pathetic nobles of the Empire are. Princess Maho is, of course, a priceless individual, but not just because of your blood. You have qualities that are unique to you.â
âWow⊠Thatâs the first time anyoneâs told me thatâŠâ
Feeling uncomfortable, Charlotte intervened.
âHey. Cut it out.â
He might end up seducing her at this rate.
ââŠâ
Deculein nodded and walked silently. His steps leading them through the canyon were unstoppable. He didnât even hesitate at all, almost as if he had been traversing the same path for 20 years.
The deeper they advanced into the inner canyon, the more the forests and vegetation became more purple.
The air was stinging, but breathing wasnât a problem, thanks to the gas mask they prepared in advance. Even so, Deculein was still bare-faced.
Was that the âYukline exorcismâ she had only heard of?
ââ!â
A monkey jumped down towards them from an unknown place. Roen hurriedly swung his sword, but the blade hovering around the group pierced it first.
Kerrek-!
It was the strange steel that Deculein wielded.
âWow!â Maho was amazed.
Deculein said, still looking only forward.
âYour vicinity is well protected, so thereâs no need to worry. Anyway, at this rate, It will take approximately four hours to reach the border of Yuren.â
Charlotte bit her lip tightly, finding that duration troublesome.
âFour hours is too long.â
âThereâs nothing we can do about it. If we run, we might become addicted to magic.â
âWhat about the deanant?â
âNo worries. Iâll slay it.â
ââŠYou?â
âYes.â
Charlotte shook her head. If it appeared, she was willing to sacrifice herself.
âNo. Iââ
âShut up.â
â⊠What?â
Deculeinâs voice changed in an instant.
Flap, flapâ!
A swarm of bats soon appeared. There were hundreds of them, but Deculeinâs cherished item moved gracefully and penetrated them all.
The swarm of bats fell against the might of his raging steel before they could even launch an attack against them.
âThatâs awesome! What kind of magic is this? Professor, Professor, Iââ
Maho spoke to Deculein while he had his back against her.
Deculain replied softly. âPrincess.â
âYes, yes?!â
âShut up and wait.â
âOh, okay.â Startled, Maho pretended to lock the zipper of her mouth. Her lips kept moving, but no sound came out.
âI shut my mouth~ Iâm listening to you~â
Fweeeeewwwâ
ââŠ?!â
A whistle blew from a distance.
Charlotte held her sword up, feeling demonic energy approaching them.
Deculeinâs steps stopped.
â⊠Hey.â
His blue eyes instantly lit up. His fearlessly distorted expression seemed to have managed to contain his anger.
Charlotte was far more terrified of him.
Fweeeeewwwâ Fweeeeewwwâ
The whistling sound slowly neared them.
Tap, tap, tap, tap, tap.
Light footsteps could be heard echoing as well.
WhoooshâŠ
As the tree branches swayed, Charlotte embraced Maho and surrounded herself with a steel shield.
âLet me tell you this now.â Deculein calmly gave their opponents a warning. âThe moment you approach, your limbs will disintegrate.â
The other side didnât retreat, however. Rather, they showed a multitude of provocations as if ridiculing Deculein.
At that very momentâŠ
âââ!
A rupture of steel tore through the atmosphere, vibrating dozens of times per second and racing through the area at a speed normal human eyes could no longer perceive.
Their entire vicinity was devastated as if a bomb landed and exploded.
The shockwaves caused by his Psychokinesisâs sheer speed alone caused the canyon to be overturned and all sorts of things to spring up: blood, flesh, innards.