Trying to relax my nerves, I went to the rooftop to smoke a cigarette since everyone should be in the auditoriumā¦ā¦
But suddenly, I heard Lizzyās voice as she began shouting, and I couldnāt help but become perplexed by this kidās actions.
While she didnāt explicitly mention my name, I knew I was the subject of her outcry from the context of her words and the visible emotion etched in them.
āā¦ā¦ā
To be honest, I wasnāt offended by it.
Since it was only natural for Lizzy to do something like this.
But aside from that, I turned my head to see if there was anyone who could have heard her.
āIt seems we are aloneā¦ā¦.ā
There wasnāt anyone on this rooftop or the closest building rooftop.
That must have been why Lizzy dared to shout like that.
āSighā¦ā¦ā
I feel guilty.
However, if someone did hear her, some rather unpleasant rumors could spread through the Academy.
āThenā¦ā¦ā
The Claudia Family would have a legitimate excuse to confront Brutein.
From an outsiderās point of view, my thoughts must have sounded like the thoughts of an irredeemable trash.
āNo, just calling it trash is an understatementā¦ā¦.ā
What should I do about this?
Of course, it is not like I donāt have a conscience.
It would be disturbing if a modern person didnāt feel guilty about smashing a little girlās ankle, so Seo-Jinās ego was rightfully disturbed by this situation.
However, how many people will be capable of holding on to such a guilty conscience when their lives are on the line?
Even if I managed to get promoted to the Apollyon class and contact the abyss dwellers on the third floor of the underworldā¦ā¦
No, Iām not even certain if I will be able to contract the right one.
And asking for forgiveness is also not an option.
Because if I could, then I would surely have already done it.
In fact, I still remember her hateful gaze when I tried to apologize to her.
The root of this incident was Ferzenās severe OCDā¦ā¦.
But since eight years have already passed, there is no way anyone would accept such an excuse.
So this situation wonāt be resolved until one side gives in or breaks.
An undeniable fate.
āIā¦ā¦ā
I wasnāt prepared for this eventual confrontation.
āOhā¦ā¦ā
Suddenly, the wind blew in a different direction.
And the puff of my cigarette made its way in her direction. Seeing this, I threw the cigarette on the floor, stomped on it, and opened my mouth.
āLizzy.ā
We couldnāt see each other.
Since it was only the two of us on this rooftop, then Iām sure she would have another panic attack.
āI think she alreadyā¦ā¦.ā
No matter how long I waited, I couldnāt hear the characteristic sound of her wheelchair.
Since I already called her name, I canāt just go and leave her here.
āā¦ā¦ā
Out of frustration, I looked where she should have been and saw Lizzy frozen on the spot like a statue.
Since the time for my lecture was near, I couldnāt waste time here, so I overrode the control of her corpse servant and made it push her wheelchair towards the railing.
Since thereās still quite the influx of people down there, Lizzy should be able to calm down when she sees it.
* * * * *
Squeak
.
Squeak.
āAhā¦ā¦ā
The corpse, who she lost control of, began pushing her wheelchair towards the railing.
<b>Is he planning on killing me by dropping me off the roof?</b>
It would take only one look at Ferzen for one to realize that he wasnāt trying to do such a thing.
But Lizzy didnāt have that leeway right now.
āAh, Noā¦..!ā
So Lizzy, in a desperate attempt, unfastened the belt that secured her to the wheelchair and flung herself on the floor.
āThis kidā¦ā¦.ā
Ferzen saw this scene and heaved a deep sigh. He then commanded the corpse servant to hold her in place and move her towards the railing.
Since she jumped out of her wheelchair, I made the corpse hold her and make her look all the way down.
āā¦ā¦!ā
But the moment the corpse tried to hold her, my connection with the corpse was cut off.
āWhat?ā
She had taken control of the corpse once again.
āā¦ā¦ā
Of course, Ferzen only used a minuscule amount of mana to control Lizzyās corpse.
But on the other hand, Lizzy has been ministering this same corpse for a long time, so both her proficiency and comprehension are at a high levelā¦ā¦
āI canāt steal the corpse again.ā
A talent of having a higher control over corpses from the same lineage.
It should have been common sense for Lizzy to be unable to maintain control of her corpse servant no matter how much she struggled since Ferzen, who was a whole rank above her and his mana, was purer and denser.
āThat shouldāve been the caseā¦ā¦.ā
When seen through <b>ā°Digitizationā±</b> her rate of comprehension of the corpse was 82%
Even though her comprehension was quite high, one should consider that this corpse was just a regular civilian.
The rate of comprehension and your proficiency with a corpse are factors that can influence the optimization of mana.
But even if one has almost 0% comprehension of a corpse, they can still forcefully achieve a rate of 90%.
Itās just that this was a terribly inefficient way of using your mana.
But even with Ferzenās Euclidean mana reserves and proficiency talentsā¦ā¦
He couldnāt take away her control.
āOnce a certain rate of comprehension is reached, then it becomes impossible for someone to override their control, but Lizzy hasnāt achieved that threshold yetā¦.. Could it be an exclusive talent of hersā¦..?ā
Still, since she is only a Keter-class Warlock at the moment, this doesnāt mean much, but in the future, if she increases her rankā¦ā¦
At least in a battle between warlocks, this talent will prove to be an absurd advantage.
āā¦ā¦ā
I tried to contain this situation as much as possible, but now it doesnāt seem to be achievable.
If only she didnāt force me into this.
But then again, now that things had come to this point, there was nothing I could do, so I walked toward her.
āAt least her traumaā¦ā¦.ā
Apparently, she canāt overcome it.
* * * * *
Lizzy, who was struggling relentlessly on the floor, barely managed to lift her upper body.
Stomp.
But right at this moment, Ferzen appeared in front of her and looked at her with his characteristic blood-red eyesā¦ā¦
āUhā¦.Ahā¦ā¦ā
Lizzyās mind went blank.
Thud!
And even the corpse servant she just regained control of fell on the floor like a puppet with its strings cut off.
Grab.
And so Ferzen reached out to her and held her body.
Resistance?
Defiance?
There was no way that Lizzyās fractured mind could do something like that, so overwhelmed by her fears, her mind made the only possible choice at the moment ā complete surrender.
That just showed just how deep the mental scars carved by Ferzen were and how much his presence terrified her.
āIām sorryā¦.. I was wrongā¦.. I was in the wrongā¦ā¦.ā
Holding onto Ferzenās collar, Lizzy repeated these same words like a broken record, even though she had done nothing wrong.
āLizzy Poliana Claudia.ā
Ferzen carried her to the railing.
And standing in front of the only thing that prevented a fall to the death, Ferzen put Lizzy down, held her slender waist, and turned her body forward.
āNoā¦..!ā
āDonāt you see a lot of people down there? There is just you and me up here, but thereās no need for you to be afraid, is there?ā
He grabbed Lizzyās chin with one hand and forced her to look down.
At that, Lizzyās body began trembling even more.
Drip.
Being held like this and forced to stare at her own demise, Lizzy could only let her tears flow freely.
Seeing this, Ferzen muttered in a low voice as he wiped her tears.
āā¦ā¦Calm down and look down there. Isnāt it time for you to stop cowering and soiling yourself every time you face me?ā
His hot breath tickled her ears as Lizzy slowly opened her eyes and saw countless people walking down there.
āYou are such an annoying kid.ā
Although the process was painful, the goal was achieved.
Lizzy gradually recovered from her panic attack.
And looking at the results, then it was safe to say that Ferzen had accomplished his daily act of kindnessā¦ā¦
But to Lizzy, he was nothing more than a sick bastard who enjoyed torturing her under the pretense of āhelping.ā
Literally ā a twisted form of kindness.
āLet go of meā¦.Pleaseā¦..ā
āAs you wish.ā
Lizzy, who finally had regained her senses, spoke in a weak tone as Ferzenās firm arms were still holding her waist.
Ferzen didnāt refuse her plea as he helped Lizzy get into her wheelchair.
āIt was smart of youā¦.choosing to omit my name from your little skit.ā
āā¦ā¦ā
āYou barely avoided disciplinary actions.ā
Ferzen then kindly straightened her messy clothes and fastened the belt on her waist.
āSince there are only five minutes until the time of my lectureā¦. I shall go first.ā
After checking the time on his pocket watch, Ferzen turned his back on her and was about to walk away.
Lizzy, who was looking at his broad back, clenched her fists and barely managed to open her mouth.
āThe lectureā¦ā¦ā
āā¦ā¦ā
āYou will regret doing it.ā
āRegret you sayā¦ā¦ā
Reflecting on her words, Ferzen stopped and kneeled in front of Lizzyās wheelchair.
Then he reached out his hands, grabbed the back of her neck and pulled her closer to him.
Flinch!
Lizzy tried to push Ferzen away, but this was an impossible task for a frail girl like her.
āTell me, Lizzy, does a butcher fear his cattle when they gain weight?ā
āā¦ā¦ā
āYour brother, after struggling like a madman, has finally managed to get out of the farmerās fence. But you, Lizzy, you are like a little animal that is still in the line to be slaughtered.ā
His arrogant remarkā¦ā¦
Lizzy refused to answer it.
āSo donāt trouble yourself, Lizzyā¦.. Just be a good cattle and stay cooped up inside your little fence. Have you ever seen any sheep who got devoured by a starving beast staying inside their fences?ā
āā¦ā¦ā
āSighā¦ā¦ā
āYou see, Lizzy, the outside world can be terrifying sometimes. So scary that even those foolish children who dreamed of being grown-ups regret the passage of time when they eventually reach that point.ā
Having finished his speech, Ferzen removed his hands from her neck and left the rooftop.
And Lizzy, who was now left alone, controlled her corpse servant to push her wheelchair as she bit her lip.
* * * * *
āWhere is heā¦..?!ā
While anxiously chewing his nails, Alphonse, the poor administrative assistant, sighed deeply.
The only ones who could be this relaxed in front of this many influential people are Brutein.
Creeaaaak!
And just as his stomach started to ache from the stress.
The auditorium doors opened, and a tall man dressed in a luxurious black suit walked in.
<b>He always wears this same black suit butā¦ā¦.</b>
<b>I canāt deny that it fits this person very well.</b>
Stomp, stomp.
As soon as Ferzen walked up to the podium, Alphonse frantically approached him and started talking about the attendance list.
āIt seems that except for one person, everyone is hereā¦ā¦.ā
āThat is correct, Professor. It seems that the daughter of Rosenbergās family requested for a sick leave.ā
āI see, then proceed as you were told.ā
āā¦.Are you sure, Professor?ā
āAlphonse, donāt make me say it twice; I hate repeating myself.ā
āAs you wish, Professorā¦ā¦.ā
Alphonse bowed his head to me, and then he took out a human-sized doll in his arms and placed it on the empty seat.
Some spectators laughed at this absurdity, and Alphonse went red from shame, but he still did as he was ordered.
And seeing Alphonseās reaction, Ferzen then glanced at the audience.
Rank, Family, Prestigeā¦ā¦
While those aspects varied, if there is one thing in common with all of those present here, it is that they are all Wizards.
Of course, since this is a lecture hosted at the Imperial Academy and sponsored by the Association, there is no way a non-wizard would have access to it.
Even the Imperial Family was not exempt from this rule.
The reason for this is that all those who were present here today have taken the magic oath.
Those who walk the path of magic are required to make three oaths in their lives, and it is common to take advantage of this.
The contents of the oaths are
1 ā When submitting a thesis to the Association, thou shall only provide truthful facts without any shred of lies or deception.
2 ā Thou shall not disclose other Wizardās knowledge without permission.
3 ā Thou shall not share your knowledge with other nations.
This was considered the ćImperial Lawć that all those with magical talents must swear to at the age of four.
Those wizards who refuse to make these vows are viewed as nothing more than worthless dogs.
And thanks to these vows, even if I give this lecture, the knowledge disclosed here wonāt be massively spread.
āSo itās doneā¦ā¦.ā
After Alphonse finished setting the dolls in the empty places and left the auditorium just like Lizzy. Ferzen then slowly raised his right hand.
āA moment of silence, pleaseā¦ā¦.ā
And after looking down on all of those who were seated in the first rowsā¦ā¦
āWithout further ado.ā
And after scanning those who were sitting further back.