Yeriel picked up the necklace on the desk. It seemed to be an artifact, specifically an accessory that recorded a certain scene.
âTake a look,â Jolang suggested with a hand gesture. Yeriel still had her suspicions about him, but she soon infused her magic into the crystal ball of the necklace.
âYou only need to carry out your mission. No matter what the outcome is, Yeriel will be kept imprisoned in the estate.
Hearing a familiar voice, she began to watch the video in silence.
âThatâs all sheâs good for.
Jolang observed her expression carefully, but she wasnât sloppy enough to show her agitation in front of her foes.
âIâm certain of it. Her every move remains insignificant, yet sheâs even added surveillance to her list of duties.
Along with his voice, it partially reflected Deculeinâs figure. He was sitting on a fancy chair at their mansion, swirling a glass of wine with a frown on his face.
âIf sheâs going to do something stupidâŠ
Deculein looked at his company. She couldnât see who it was, but their red hair stood out.
âIâm certain you already know what to do even if I donât say it.
The video ended. It was short, but according to the date of the recording, it happened last year.
Jolang smiled.
âI think you as a wizard can confirm the authenticity of this artifact better. Thatâs not all.â
He then held out a piece of some sealed paper.
âRed hair isnât common, so I looked it up and found out thatâŠâ
Jolang obtained certain documents by mobilizing all his connections in the adventure guild, demonstrating his power to break through even those that prioritized trust and loyalty above all else.
âLook at the target.â
Yeriel checked the paragraph he pointed to in the Ganesha-Deculein contract.
ââ[Guild Submission Agreement]ââ
â Overview: The Red Garnet Adventurers faithfully must fulfill the mission assigned by Deculein von Grahan Yukline.
â Target: Yeriel von Delun Yukline.
â Content: Verbally delivered for security.
(*Client has paid for the first-class confidentiality fee, preventing the details from being written in this contract.)
âI donât know what kind of mission it is, but with you as its target, itâs obviousââ
âMoron.â
â⊠What?â
However, Yerielâs reply was far beyond what Jolang expected. Looking at him, she smiled.
âNothing. I was just wondering if you only learned of our poor relationship now.â
â⊠Haha. Really?â
âThe way you talk would make anyone think I devoted myself to the estateâs work because I like Deculein so~ much. Enough. If your business is over, just piss off.â
Much like her, Jolang wore no expression as well. Instead, he spoke calmly.
âIf so, then you understand what I want to say even better.â
âEven better, my ass. Are you really a complete moron? You canât even seem to understand the words âpiss off.'â
He displayed a soft smile when she cursed, but when she spoke again, his face hardened.
âFreaking dickless bastard.â
ââŠâ
He clenched his fist hidden under the desk as lines of humiliation and shame ran through his eyes. Jolang trembled. Yeriel just twisted the corners of her lips upward.
âWhat are you looking at? I said piss off.â
â⊠Youâll regret this one day.â
After leaving that threat, Jolang slammed the door shut.
Yeriel, quietly staring at his disappearance with the knights of the Imperial Palace, immediately shifted her gaze to the necklace and contract on the desk.
âMiss.â
When her butler entered the room, Yeriel looked out the window quietly.
In the passageway, she could hear loud sounds coming from Jolangâs explosion of anger, but the night itself had finally regained its peace.
She stared at the starry sky.
âHey.â She muttered, her voice filled with sorrow.
âYes?â
âI think Deculein never intended to keep his promise from the beginning.â
She traced the contract and the necklace with her finger, admitting he had successfully fooled her until now.
He told her heâd even swear an oath on the surface but actually performed such dirty deeds behind the scenes. Though he reassured her repeatedly, it was all part of his plan to use her and throw her away at some point.
âIs that so?â
Deculein only promised verbally, possibly already knowing she would reject his notion to take an oath since they were still members of the same family in the end. Believing his words, she received nothing but betrayal in return.
That damned bastard.
âWhat should I do?â
She knew, at the very least, not to tell him any of this. She shouldnât show even the slightest sign of her being aware of his plans.
Jolang wouldnât speak to him first anyway. He came to her to prevent Deculein from gaining more power than necessary, after all.
â⊠Weâ No, this estate has long been on your side.â
Those words were reassuring, but Yeriel felt a sense of sadness she couldnât quite grasp in the corner of her heart.
Did she still desire to become closer with the one she called older brother?
âThank you. You may go back.â
âAlright. Rest well, miss.â
As soon as her butler left, Yeriel turned off all the lights, allowing the light of the night sky outside the window to pour into the lordâs office. In the darkness, she played the necklaceâs video again.
ââŠâ
Listening to Deculeinâs cold words and looking at the contract more intently, Yeriel secretly wiped away her tears.
*****
⊠Students began returning with their suitcases, the rivalry and cheers between the knights occasionally resounding. Likewise, the dormitories and shopping streets returned to their ordinary lives.
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From the campusâs atmosphere alone, it could already be inferred that the reopening of the Imperial University was imminent.
âHead Professor!â
Students heading back for college from their hometowns or other countries enjoyed a peaceful break while waiting for their classes to begin, but their educators spent their time quite differently.
Both the undergraduate professors and the magic professors busied themselves with class preparation.
âHere, I found it!â Allen said, approaching me. She was about to leave at the end of the last semester but seemed to have decided to stay a little longer.
âThese are the old plans you mentioned before.â
She held out a pile of documents. Ephereneâs father, my still-veiled friend, had previously written a lesson plan proposal.
I intended to consult it for my second-semester class.
â⊠Hmm.â
I read through the papers.
[Lecture Title: Pure Use of the Four Major Elements]
Its essence was to enable the students to handle elements in a purer manner, but it was obvious why Deculein didnât accept it.
After all, it was a theoretical lecture so advanced it should be taught to, in modern terms, masterâs and doctoral students instead of undergraduates.
âI think itâs going to be a pretty advanced course.â
âAh! Advanced?!â
Allenâs eyes widened in surprise. I nodded, causing her to fill up with awe.
I thought of changing its scope to a more appropriate one in a way that suited my aptitude, perhaps along the line of [Pure Use of the Four Major Elements: Manipulation Series] or [Pure Use of Earth and Fire].
Deculeinâs talented with the manipulation series, and his attributes were earth and fire.
âOkay. Good work. You may go back.â
âOh, this oneâs for you as well. It arrived earlier.â
Allen handed over an entire sponsorship package. It would probably contain just one letter from Epherene again, though.
âThen, Iâll be going~â
After Allen left, I opened it.
[To my sponsor.
I am Solda Epherene.
As you might have already noticed, Iâve been promoted to the next rank now. Iâm not a Debutante anymore, but⊠I feel unhappier now than before after I volunteered under the guidance of a vicious professor named Deculein. Of course, I did it of my own will, and I have no regrets about it, but that blue snail is far more vicious than I (omitted) thoughtâŠ
⊠Because of him, I, unfortunately, had no choice but to use most of your precious donations in an instant. As far as I know, I paid for several Knowledge Copyrights, but all that registered in my mind was that my budget disappeared like a snail gnawing on wood.
Regardless, I, Solda Epherene, promise you that Iâll surpass that blue snail one day, sponsor. I will become a wizard great enough to prove your choice to support me wasnât wrong.
Until then, Iâll be shortening my letters.
With kind regards,
Solda Epherene.]
âA blue snailâŠ.â
I folded it up and put it in the drawer. Afterward, I turned on a crystal ball that displayed the interior of the [Teaching Assistantsâ Lab].
Whoongâ
Through the hologram, I saw Epherene studying and Drent in the middle of research.
âIt feels empty.â
That room could easily fit dozens of people together and had a lot of high-end equipment. Even its desks, chairs, air purifiers, and thermostats were all top-notch.
However, it was only occupied by two people.
If only Sylvia were sitting with them.
But this was better. Class attitude, comprehension, talent⊠she was perfect at everything.
â⊠She must be doing well on the floating island.â
Moreover, the Yukline and Iliade were enemies. If we stayed together longer than we already did, I didnât know what kind of insanity Glitheon would do.
Coming to terms with it, I walked out of the office.
Todayâs job was an investigation as the head of the Financial Planning and Coordination Office. My first destination was Louinaâs office on the 43rd floor. She consumed the most money these days, after all.
Dingâ
ââŠ?â
As soon as I got out of the elevator, I frowned. There were way too many wizards in the hallway.
âOh, welcome, Chief Executive Officer,â Louina said, having noticed my appearance.
â⊠There are quite a lot of teaching assistants here.â
âOh, them? Iâm holding an internship period.â
âInternship?â
âYes.â
âHow many interns do you have?â
âA hundred. There were too many. Even after careful examination, I only managed to narrow them down to 100 people.â
Her voice sounded indifferent.
Honestly, I didnât care at all.
Any ten of her interns wouldnât be as good as Drent, and even if one were to combine all 100 of them, they still wouldnât be as good as Epherene.
âThis floor seems infested with cockroaches.â I blurted out before I could hold it back.
At that moment, the chattering in the crowded hallway stopped. All of Louinaâs one hundred teaching interns looked at me almost simultaneously, but they immediately rushed back to their work when our eyes met.
She crossed her arms.
âCockroaches? Thatâs going too far.â
â⊠Just give me the report.â
âHere. I have it all sorted out.â
She swiftly handed me a document, almost as if she had been expecting me.
I glanced through it and put it in my briefcase.
âOh, right. Chief Executive Officer. I heard you took the Luna family kid under your guidance.â
âI did.â
âShe does have talent. What are you going to do with that child?â
Our gazes met in silence.
Now that I thought about it, I realized she was our classmate back then.
Deculein and Ephereneâs father. She probably knew even a little about their relationship.
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Louina continued.
âWell, thatâs the Head of the Financial Planning and Coordination Office to take care of. Anyway, here. This is an invitation to a Locralen conference.â
[We invite Professor Deculein to the Locralen Society! Welcome!]
Locralen Society. Above that sentence, a quest popped into the air.
[Main Quest: Bizarre Locralen Society]
â Store Currency +1
â Mana +50
Locralen, considered as one of the main quests of wizard players.
I received their invitation.
âAre you coming too?â
âWhat? Oh, Iâm busy with work. That Locralen ticket gives you three more people to take with you, so feel free to take anyone.â
*****
âOh, Sylvia, you came.â
Rose Rio greeted Sylvia, who now lived on the Isle of Wizardâs Wealth.
Todayâs meeting place was the Penta Hall, the most famous and spacious library on the floating island, on the 10th floor of the Megiseon. Sylvia had long wanted to enter it since it was known for having a âcollection of all the books in the world.â
âTake this. Itâs your daily pass.â
Only 5th rank, Lumiere, wizards or higher could enter it, but 2nd rank, Etheric, or higher could control access to it. Accordingly, Rose Rio had the power to allow Sylvia into its premises.
âThank you.â
âSure. Letâs go now~â The Etheric wizard opened the door, her body language saying she was used to it.
Upon entering it, Sylvia blankly admired the scent of books and this vast expanse that utilized the entirety of Megiseonâs 10th floor as a library.
âItâs spacious.â
âRight. The archmageâs barrier magic even further magnifies this placeâs size. It might even be larger than the continent at this point. That said, almost every book in the world is here. And not just the magic books. We have common books too.â
âCan I borrow any of them?â
âOnly three volumes. Youâll also have to pay for the knowledge copyrights of those with authorship attached to it.â
âKnowledge Copyrights.â
âYeah. Exactly.â
Sylvia nodded, realizing Rose Rio was unable to utter complex pronunciations.
âThis is a leisure center. If youâre looking for something, just ask that kid. Heâs a library addict.â
Arriving at the libraryâs information desk, she pointed to the robed wizard.
Silva tilted her head.
âLibrary addict.â
âYes. There are many addicts here, but that guyâs the most useful. He knows which books are in this library and where they are. Itâs almost as if his brain has turned into the Penta Hall itself.â
Sylvia nodded and walked over to him.
âDo you have any of Deculeinâs books?â
âThere are ten of Deculeinâs writings here, two of which are under protection.â
Rose Rioâs eyes widened.
âWhy are you looking for his works? Almost all of his literature are garbage except for these three.â
She waved her hand in the middle of the library and pulled out the [Assembly of Pure Elements], [Complexity of Four Major Elements], and the [Elemental Creation Method].
âAfter these three, Deculein lost it. He has returned from the dead now, though. Anyway, these three are the achievements that helped him become the Head Professor the most. By then, I must have been in my mid-teens or something.â
âI still donât believe he wrote it. Even now, with him achieving great success, many people still think those three theses are his greatest creations.â
Sylvia turned around upon hearing another voice, finding Gindalf stroking his beard.
Rose Rio pouted.
âWhat are you doing here, old man? Why did you have to come and interrupt my explanation?â
âWonât Sylvia soon be on par with us? I just came to see her for myself.â
Gindalf smiled kindly and looked at the Solda-ranked wizard.
âComing to the floating island was a good choice. What you can learn at the tower is far too limited.â
âOh, Sylvia, did you know he fought against the Yuklines for the Iliade family?â
âAhahaha. Thereâs no need to tell her that.â
Gindalf sided with them during the Iliade-Yukline clan war in the past since he grew up with their support, but also because he didnât like the other factionâs former Head.
âThank you.â After expressing her gratitude, Sylvia looked at the addict at the info desk again.
âWhich one is Deculeinâs most recent work?â
âThis one. [Yukline Revision: Understanding Pure Elements].â
A book popped in the air as soon as the addict stretched his hand out, but it caused Rose Rio to smile bitterly and shake her head.
âOh. You canât rent that.â
âWhy?â
âBecause Deculein sold it only to a limited number of people.â
âYes. Only 17 people were given a copy, and all of them provided great reviews. Even I couldnât read it, but there was praise from Lumiere Kreto saying itâs the best textbook that combines the basics of pure elements with advanced courses.â
âKreto?â
âYes. Astal, the addict in charge of reviewing it, also included it in the [100 Theory Books the Isle of Wizardâs Wealth Must Preserve]. Simultaneously, he praised Professor Deculein, saying, âIt opens the possibility for an era where the vague concept of pure elements can be firmly established.'â
Rose Rio pouted as she heard those words.
âI mean, itâs weird. If it was that great, why didnât he sell it to the public? Thatâs why only a few know how impressive its contents are in the first place. Honestly, even I want to read it.â
âCan I borrow it at least?â She asked again.
âNo, You canâtââ
âYes, you can, Solda Sylvia.â The addict refuted Rose Rioâs words, causing her to frown.
âHuh? Why? How can this kid borrow it if even I canât?â
Like a machine, his head turned to look at her.
âSheâs on the list of individuals Monarch Deculeinâs authorized to read it.â
â⊠Her?â
âYes.â
Rose Rio looked at her, finding her blank expression. Behind them, Gindalf stroked his beard with interest.
âDid you know about this?â
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âNo.â She shook her head blankly.
âWould you like to borrow it?â The addict asked.
âY-yes. I do.â As she stuttered, [Yukline Revision: Understanding Pure Elements] landed in her small hand. She stared at it, fiddling with its soft cover.
Rose Rio licked her lips.
âCan I take a look at it too? No, tell me whatâs in there later. Iâm curiousâ Hey! Where are you going?! Youâre so mean!â
Not wanting to hear more, Sylvia turned around and ran away.
*****
⊠[Teaching Assistantsâ Lab], late evening.
âI canât do it! How can I finish all of these before classes start?!â Epherene yelled.
She was already about halfway through her third book, the [Harmony of the Four Major Elements].
âAre you okay?â Drent asked in a concerned tone. He had been experimenting with magic sensitization using mana stones right beside her.
Epherene took a deep breath.
âWhy did you apply as Deculeinâs teaching assistant? Were you threatened, as the rumors say?â
There was a lot of gossip about the reasons why he chose the Head Professor despite having a bright future ahead. No, it was almost a theory that Deculein threatened him.
âThreatened?â
Drent shook his head as if it wasnât true at all.
âI came here because he corrected my mistake right away. I still feel bad about you, though. I guess I went crazy back then at the practical exam.â
â⊠Itâs okay. Well, I mean, that just means my idea was that appealing.â
âHaha. Yes, it was. Iâm sorry.â
âDonât worry about it⊠AnywayâŠâ
Epherene looked at the piles of books on her desk.
There were thirteen of them in total, but if they were to be converted into volumes with regular lengths, thereâd be around sixty of them since each of them had around 700 to 800 pages.
âI have 13 difficult tomes to study. This doesnât make sense.â
And because of their Knowledge Copyrights, she ran out of sponsorship money. At this point, she thought she would never be able to eat Roahawks for the rest of her life.
Drent laughed bitterly.
âCan I help you with anything?â
âNo⊠The Professor left, right?â
âYeah. Two hours ago?â
âOh~ then Iâll leave too. I need to rest.â
âYeah. Bye.â
Since Drent seemed to have a lot of work left, Epherene left him behind and went out of the room.
However, as she was about to get on the elevator, she looked at the door at the end of the hallway.
[Head Professorâs Lab].
âGulp.â
She swallowed hard without realizing it.
In the past, her father told her he hid his research records in Deculeinâs laboratory.
Since Deculein was closely monitoring his research to make sure he didnât take it out, he had no choice but to stay in there. Hence, he progressed with his research using only the dimmest lampâŠ
âHe said he left two hours ago.â
Epherene looked around the 77th floor, which had already been engulfed in darkness.
There was no way someone other than them would be here at this ungodly hour in the first place.
She slowly sneaked into the [Head Professorâs Lab] with her heels up, taking her three minutes to reach a distance that could normally be covered in 30 seconds.
With cold sweat running down her forehead, she grabbed the doorknob and pushed it slightly, causing the door to open.
ââŠ!â
Epherene was terribly surprised.
It wasnât locked.
No, or it was locked, but the moment Epherene touched it, it opened.
Could it be that her father arranged it that way for her?
ââŠâ
There was only darkness inside the laboratory. Surveying the surroundings, she found nothing suspicious in the empty darkness.
Epherene crawled silently like a slug through the tiles, following her fatherâs word about his papers being hidden under one of them.
âOnce you touch it, youâll know.â
âWhere is it? Which tile was he talking about?â
ââŠâ
âItâs definitely not this one.â
She conjured mana in her palm to use as a source of light since she couldnât see anything and kept going.
Soon enoughâŠ
Her hand touched something hard.
âI found it!â
Epherene grabbed its pointy part, but no matter how much she shook it, it did nothing.
ââŠ?â
Upon closer inspection, she noticed it looked like some kind of footwear.
What was it?
Epherene looked up, puzzled.
âAhâŠâ
In that instant, her brain stopped functioning, and her body stiffened.
ââŠâ
Malevolent blue eyes were gazing down on her in a straight line.
Epherene realized it too late.
Her father made no arrangement for this laboratoryâs door.
âWhat are you looking for?â
It was just that the owner of the lab hadnât left yet.