Deculeinâs last command was to âwaitâ in January.
There were hundreds of informants at the time. They were based in Oklan, the underworld, and other shady areas.
Ren was one of the organizationâs main pillars.
However, Deculeinâs orders were cut off at some point, leaving them with no guidance or support.
With no moneyâ the factor that united themâ to back them up, their numbers dwindled from three digits to two digits in a month. Another month after that, only two of them were left.
They each went to different places.
Ren and Enen had nowhere else to go.
The siblings remained in the dirty cave, waiting, just in case, for the return of their master.
Of course, material reasons factored in on their decision. Since the number of members had decreased, they thought that the promised compensation would also increase significantlyâŠ
Ren and Enen bathed away the dirt on their bodies and wore the suits that Deculein bought directly from a tailor shop. Those were the first high-quality fabrics they had ever felt graze against their skin.
After that, they trimmed their hair at the salon.
Embellishment proved to be their best disguise.
Ren and Enen entered the Yukline mansion as completely different people.
Deculein introduced them as his ânew direct servants.â At the same time, the warehouse built on his vast land was neatly remodeled into a private residence.
â⊠Huh.â
Enen, the younger of the two, looked at the mansion with surprise in her eyes. It was the first time in her life sheâd be living in such a clean, colorful and refreshing residence.
âI can have a dog here.â
âOh my god, this mansion has a front and backyard.â
Did such a place really exist on the continent?
â⊠You shouldnât have done that.â Ren reprimanded Enen, but she didnât answer.
Her cheek that he slapped was still swollen.
âDid it hurt?â
âWhy wouldnât it?â
â⊠Still, you shouldnât say things like that. At least in front of the master.â
Although they werenât paid for six months, they persisted in fulfilling the orders he had given.
If there was nothing to eat, they ate rats, and they did everything themselves because they didnât have money to hire people.
âDo you still believe in the master?â Enen asked.
Ren shook his head.
âNo.â
Deculein showed mercy to Louina, who wasnât a real noble.
However, he hadnât yet forgotten the face that Deculein showed when the former Head of the Yukline family died.
At that moment, he was definitely⊠delighted.
His face contorted with unbearable ecstasy, displaying an expression that rendered Ren unable to determine if he was smiling or crying.
âIâm still wary of him. We never know if heâs going to get rid of us after using us.â
He was a man who accepted his fatherâs death as happiness, a dangerous existence that lacked the key that separated humans from demons.
âStill, the master isnât hostile to our clan. And he kept his promise.â Enen replied.
Ren swallowed hard as he looked at the bag in his arms.
Deculein doubled the amount he promised them.
He was currently carrying about 5 million Elnes. It was the first time in his 21 years of living that he owned such a large amount of cash.
â⊠Letâs keep 10,000 Elnes,â Enen said. âThen letâs give the rest to our family.â
âDo we even need 10,000 Elnes?â
âWhat? Weâve worked hard for seven years. We should be rewarded too. Only ten thousand. I donât want any more than that.â
Ren bit his lip, pondered about it, then nodded.
â⊠Okay.â
Ren and Enenâs family was big. Even though they werenât blood-related, they were all family. Their existence was the reason they didnât let go of their last thread of hope called âDeculein.â
It didnât matter if it was rotten or had been discarded by the heavens. Even when their future looked bleak, they crawled and held onto the thread, all for the sake ofâŠ
âLetâs do that.â
The Red Box.
* * *
[Hello, hello~
Maho here! Did the arrival of this letter surprise you? Even if it didnât, please still read it to the end!
By the time of this writing, I have already arrived safely at Yuran, thanks to you!
Every waking day of mine has been peaceful and calm since then, but sometimes, I find myself remembering the past, which causes my heart to sink.
If it hadnât been for you at that time, professor, I would have already turned into ashes.
Oh! Ashes! Ugh! I feel scared just thinking about it~ Turning into it means I wouldnât be able to write letters, speak, and eat sweets, after all!
Again, thank you so much!
Oh! I heard from Charlotte. You said this was a deal?
A deal⊠If you put it like that, this entire ordeal feels a lot colder, but I definitely felt your warm heart! I believe you didnât help me just because of what you can gain from me. Regardless, if I can be of any help to you one day, then Iâll do my best to serve you!
In preparation for that day, I started learning sword skills and studying magic. Although Iâm still weak, I donât want to keep being a burden~
That aside, last time, you said I didnât have to act anymore, right? I canât tell you how surprised I was to hear that. I was very, very surprised! Seriously!
But you know, my feelings werenât fake. Please, just know that.
FinallyâŠ
Oh, right. This time, weâll start a huge project in the Principality of Yuren. Itâs centered on regional redevelopment, and I think excellent prospects await it.
I planned it myself, after all!
If you want to, you can invest in it. If you donât think it has potential, just ignore my offer~ Iâm really not asking for investment because we donât have enough money!
Oh! Charlotte is here!
I started writing at two in the morning, but itâs already seven. There are many more things I want to tell you, but I will have to cut this letter short.
Please reply~ Iâll send you another letter next time~
From: Princess Maho of Yuren
To: Head Professor Deculein, my savior]
Sitting in the study, I read Mahoâs letter. It was written in a way that resembled how she spoke.
It was very cute, unlike my current âjob.â
âHow can a letter be this boisterous?â
I smiled and put it in the drawer.
I took the ledger Ren gave me afterward.
My face stiffened.
[Levironâs exploitation of territory]
[Details of the Belard familyâs remittance]
Deculein was raking in the weaknesses of all kinds of nobles. He also ordered the execution of dozens of evil deeds.
It was him who was responsible for accelerating Oklanâs fall into poverty. He planned to buy that land at a low price.
I didnât know what for, but the reason for it was probably great enough to activate the [Man of Great Wealth].
ââŠâ
I still wasnât quite sure what the past Deculein had done beyond this. I couldnât even begin to imagine how much money that bastard threw in the dark.
Like Ren and Enen, I wasnât sure if I should see our relationship as a great help or toxicity that should be culled immediately.
Now that I was in his body, I couldnât just cover it up, hide it, or ignore it. Those sown seeds would one day germinate at will. HenceâŠ
â⊠I have no other choice but to use what he left behind.â
Twisting Deculeinâs karma in a direction conducive to the main quest was the best I could do.
Knock, knockâ
âMaster. Julie is here.â Roy said behind the door.
My body instinctively moved upon hearing those words. I was already right in front of the door when I came back to my senses.
I turned the doorknob and pulled it open.
Across the doorway stood Julie in armor. Her neat white hair was left untied, creating falls made out of snow powder cascading down behind her.
â⊠Have you been doing well?â Julieâs lips trembled as she awkwardly attempted to smile.
I laughed quietly.
âCome in.â
âNo. I canâtââ
âI said come in.â
â⊠Okay.â
Julie tried to come in, but I blocked her immediately.
ââŠ?â
âI changed my mind. Letâs just talk outside.â
ââŠâ
I realized a tad too late that I also needed to stop feeling this way myself.
Julie simply nodded.
âAlright.â
âWhat brings you here?â
âI have been given a mission.â
âA mission?â
âYesâŠâ
Julie put her hands together, squirming in place.
âThatâs⊠you see, I got an unexpected opportunity to become the emperorâs knighthood educator, right?â
âRight. Did Her Majesty issue your task?â
âYes. She said Prince Kreto wants your autograph⊠if possible.â
Julie held out a book to me. When I saw the cover, my face blushed for a moment.
Old Deculeinâs writings. It was very embarrassing.
âI canât do that.â
âOh. Is that so?â
ââŠâ
Julie accepted my response too easily as I looked at the book up and down.
I felt sorry for the Deculein of the past, but using its paper as bonfire fuel wouldâve been far less of a waste than putting his writings on it.
He probably knew why. He deliberately twisted the theories in it to make it sound more complicated and difficult before publishing it.
âPlease let the prince know that Iâll be coming up with an amendment soon. Iâll give him a copy of it once itâs out. Of course, with my autograph.â
â⊠Okay. Thank you.â
Julie gave a knightly curtsy. She placed her right hand on the front of her left shoulder and bent her body at an angle.
âThen, Iâll be going.â
She left without saying much. I didnât call her back, either.
However, amid her retreat, her legs stopped moving, causing her white hair to flutter out. She seemed to be pondering about something beyond my awareness.
âUmâŠâ She mumbled. Not long after, she turned to me.
â⊠Would you like to play chess?â She asked shyly. Both her cheeks were red.
I could already tell what happened between her and the emperor.
âSure.â
I needed to practice anyway.
I had read a few chess books and had seen many notations played by masters, but there was no better training than putting what I learned into practice.
âFollow me.â
I led her to a seat in the mansionâs garden, under the shade of a tree. Julie sat in the chair and looked and blinked at me out of sheer confusion.
She was waiting for a chessboard. However, instead of getting one, I created it by pulling up stones from the ground and neatly decorating it with leaves and flowers.
I put all my heart into it.
âWhoa. Thatâs amazing.â
The way she looked at it in childish admiration was cute.
âLetâs begin.â
âYes.â
She put her hands on her knees and took a deep breath.
âIâll start.â
Tapâ!
Julie moved a piece with a needlessly determined face.
âCheckmate.â
Defeated in 15 minutes.
I only consumed 300 mana.
â⊠What happened?â
She looked around the chessboard, a mixture of shock and confusion in her eyes. She had no idea how the situation turned out like this.
âLook. You shouldnât have moved your bishop here. It was too early to do that.â
I kindly taught her.
Julie nodded, seemingly convinced she made a mistake.
âI see. Thatâs impressive. It was a move I never imagined. By any chance, if Iâm not being too rude, one more matchâŠâ
âSure.â
âThank you!â
One match became two matches, and two matches became three.
Julie challenged me four consecutive times, but she was defeated before she could even pose a threat to me.
âYouâre really bad at this.â
â⊠Iâm sorry.â
âKeep showing this disappointing side of yours every time. Weâll grow apart more easily that way.â I joked, causing Julieâs eyes to widen as she stared at me. She pouted, which kind of made me feel like my words saddened her.
âIs that so⊠But in my Knight Order, Iâm ranked among the top threeâŠâ
âYou seem to have talent. Anyway, Letâs call it a day. You and I have to go to work.â
âGot it!â
I got up as she vigorously responded to my praise.
âYou can have this chessboard and pieces. Get better at it while you remember todayâs defeat.â
âOh, wow. Thank you!â Julie answered with a smile. She seemed to prefer gifts with sentimental value rather than ones filled with only material value.
* * *
Epherene slept on the couch of their club room.
âHeheâŠâ
She licked her lips and smiled sweetly, a fragrant scent entering her nostrils and an overwhelming meaty taste spreading throughout her mouth.
âRoahawk, you bastard⊠come here⊠hehe⊠you chubbyâŠ.â
She tossed and fell from the couch in happiness.
ââŠUgh!â
Her tailbone fell first on the marble floor. Pain coursed through her body as she stood up.
âWhew. Thatâs embarrassing.â She sighed. Due to the collapse of the third dormitory from the incident three days ago, she was forced to stay in the club room for a while since she had no place to live in.
She had been frantic until yesterday. Her notes were in her bag, which was a relief since it was with her when the incident happened, but she nearly lost all of her fatherâs letters.
Fortunately, she found them unharmed, thanks to the magic that coated them.
âAhhhh~â Epherene yawned and went to the bathroom.
Splash, splashâ
After splattering water over her face, she returned to the club room and opened her notebook to study since the exams were coming. Before she could, however, the door swung open.
âIfi! Look at this!â
Not only Julia but also Ferit, Rondo, and the other club members came in.
âWhat?â
âLook!â
They spread a large picture on the desk.
It was a vertical photograph of the third dormitory, which had cleanly collapsed. All the rubble around it had been removed.
âI didnât like the fact that they attacked it first, you know? But anyway, look at this! These black marks here.â
Julia took out a pen and connected the marks on the site, forming a magic formula.
She infused mana into it just like she would with any other formula, causing magic to manifest.
A sentence appeared before them.
[Look forward to the retribution of the Ashes. The moment will come when your weakness will be exploited.]
âLook at it! Isnât that a declaration of war?â
â⊠No way.â
It was a little creepy, but it was a bit unlikely.
No matter how powerful the Ashes were, they wouldnât dare attack the Imperial University Tower.
âWhat do you mean no way?! Look at it. Even the structure of its formula is completely different from what we learned at the tower!â
ââŠâ
That was true. It used an unusual spiral formula that deviated from the norm. From what she heard, the Ashes often used it.
âArenât we supposed to tell the professor?â
âI think so too⊠but will he believe us?â
âWe still have to tell him! If we donât, more commoners will be dying! Those cowards. I donât even know why weâre the ones being attacked, considering the aristocrats were more at fault.â
Epherene understood Juliaâs sentiments. Based on their professorsâ attitudes alone, she swiftly realized they wouldnât change unless they stepped in.
âOkay. Letâs at least tell them. Thatâs not a bad thing, right?â
*
âLeave! Stop with the bullshit. I already have a lot of things going on! Get out of here before I give your club a penalty!â
Bang-!
Relin slammed the door, the gust of wind it created messing up their robes and hair. Julia clenched her teeth.
âThat fat professor, goshâŠâ
âSee? What did I say? We have to do it ourselves. I think Iâve grown a lot magically these days, you know? Soââ
âNo, Ifi. There is still one left. âThatâ professor.â
From Ciare to Relin, all the middle-ranking professors closed their doors on them, but they knew they still had one more option left.
They looked at each other and swallowed hard.
[Head Professor Deculein]
⊠Her hands were damp with sweat. Just looking at the nameplate on his door made her breathing and heartbeat faster.
âWhewâŠâ Epherene took a deep breath. Behind her, the CRMC members cheered. Sheâ No, together, they knocked on the door.
Knock, knockâ
The door opened. At first, she thought Deculein had opened it, but it actually opened by itself. It was almost as if it was already ajar in the first place.
âHuhâŠ?â
Through the gap, Epherene pushed her head in.
A woman with short hair was rummaging through Deculeinâs office.
Epherene yelled. âWho are you?!â
âAhhh! Iâm sorry! I didnât do anything!â
The woman stumbled over as she screamed. She was so startled that tears started forming in her eyes as she looked at them.
â⊠What?â She soon frowned, however.
âWho are you guysââ
Thudâ!
Just then, a spellbook that fell from the drawer slammed against her head.
âOuch!â She groaned, tending to the sore spot on her scalp. Her pain soon turned into rage, which the woman expressed through yelling, her eyes wide open and her eyebrows furrowed.
âGod damn it!â
Surprised, Epherene and her fellow club members stepped back.
âWho are you?! Donât come closer, or Iâll report you!â
âWhat do you mean who?! Iâm the younger sister of this officeâs owner!â
â⊠What? Younger sister?â
âYeah! You scared me! The real question here is, who are you?! Come here!â
Epherene hurriedly lowered her head as Yeriel showed pretenses of wanting to smack them.
âOh, um⊠Iâm sorry. The door was open.â
âForget it. Iâm a senior much older than you, okay? What did you come here for? No, before that, whatâs your name?â
Yeriel pointed to Epherene, scratching her head as if it still hurt.
âErâŠâ
âAnswer quickly. Donât annoy me. This still hurts. Hurry up before I claim damage compensation!â
â⊠My name is Epherene.â
â⊠What?â
At that moment, Yerielâs face stiffened.
âEpherene Luna?â
âYes.â
ââŠâ
She looked lost in thought for a moment. By the time she regained her sense, she had already forgotten her anger.
âIâm Yeriel. What did you guys come here for?â
âHuh? Oh. ThatâsâŠâ
At that momentâŠ
Dingâ!
Outside the open door, they heard the elevatorâs arrival. Hastily, Yeriel closed the office door.
âHide!â
âHuh? Why? Why are you hiding? You said you were his sister.â
âNo, I mean, I came here secretly without telling him! Gosh! Why did he come back so early?â
Yeriel infiltrated the office to find out the truth behind the rumors circulating about Deculein kidnapping Louina.
It didnât matter how much she thought about it. If Louina went missing, there was no other plausible suspect other than Deculein. Even if she didnât want to doubt him, she had no choice but to be suspicious of him.
It was really hard to imagine, but if it were really Deculein who did it, she would have to come up with a countermeasureâŠ
âUm, we can just leaveââ
âStop talking and hide already!â
Yeriel hid under Deculeinâs desk. The space underneath it was quite wide and was surprisingly hard to get caught in.
Following her example, the CRMC members each found a place to hide.