âAh, Albert. Over here, over here~â said Flin, waving her hand.
Flin was my classmate from 10 years ago, as well as my friend. As of now, she was an instructor at the academy.
We were at a plaza outside of the academy. This place was quite well-known, and people from the capital frequently used it as a place to meet up.
Hey, Albert. Mind spending some of your time with me on the upcoming day off?
Flin invited me here before our holiday started.
This was the first time she asked to meet up outside of the academy since we reunited.
It wasnât just us, though.
âI donât really care if you guys go off and meet up on your own, butââ
Standing beside Flin, Firvus scratched his head.
âWhy was I invited?â
âCâmon, the academy needs to prepare a bunch of stuff for the Kingdom Festival! Weâre gonna go shopping for that! Thereâs gonna be lots of stuff to carry, so I want you two strong gentlemen to help out!â
âBah, I knew that was the reason! Bloody hell! Iâm leaving!â
Flin grabbed Firvusâ arm as he attempted to run away. âThatâs. No. Good! Youâre an employee at the academy! You have to participate!â
âAAAAAAAAAAH, COME ON! I FINALLY GOT A DAY OFF! THIS IS THE WOOOOOOOOORST!â
Firvus was dragged away by Flin.
I faintly smiled and followed behind them.
From then on, Flin made us go shopping with her until evening.
We wandered from shop to shop as Flin bought boatloads of goods that looked like theyâd be used in preparation for the Kingdom Festival.
One after another, bags stuffed with wares were handed over to Firvus and me.
âŠLiving in the capital has taken a considerable toll on my body as of late. Todayâs been pretty taxingâŠ
After a ton of shopping, we headed to a luxurious-looking restaurant as Flin led the way.
âYou guys did great!â said Flin in an easygoing tone. âTodayâs shopping was assigned by the academy! The headmaster said we could eat whatever we want, so dig in!â
âWell⊠donât mind if I doâŠâ Firvus breathed out a sigh as he spoke. âYou sure are enthusiastic, Flin. The Kingdom Festival work just keeps piling up, day in, day out. I finally get a day off after all this time, and alas, Iâm made to spend it on work⊠It just breaks my heartâŠâ
âCheer up, Firvus!â
âItâs a little depressing hearing my senior telling me to cheer upâŠâ
Flin was the same age as me, and Firvus was the same age as Carlyle, so he was a year younger than me.
I casually asked them something I was curious about. ââŠWhich one of you became an instructor first?â
âWe actually started working at the same time.â
âYeah, thatâs right. While I was working reeeeal hard on my postgraduate course for two whole years, Mr. Firvus became a teacher only after fooling around for a year, which is why we both started working as instructors at the same time.â
I seeâŠ
By the way, the postgraduate course was the fourth and fifth year of the academy. Just about every student graduated in three years, but some decided to do the postgraduate course as well.
âFooling around? Seriously, you⊠I had a lot going on too, you knowâŠâ
Firvus had a distant look in his eyes. A nihilistic atmosphere hung over him, and that gesture of his only made him look more profound and ambiguous. My opinion of Firvus went up another notch.
Firvus changed the subject. âFlin, are the preparations for the treasure exhibition going well?â
âItâs going great. I hear the academyâs gonna start transporting it today.â
âŠTransporting?
I couldnât follow their conversation, so I decided to cut in. âExcuse me, but what are you guys talking about?â
Flin was the one who answered, âAn ancient treasure kept by the academy is gonna be put on display for this Kingdom Festival, and the academy began moving out that treasure today.â
âHuh.â
The academyâs treasure, huh⊠They do seem to have a lot of those.
ââŠOur oh-so beloved and respected Professor Carlyle waved his magic wand to make it happen, yâsee⊠Iâm on my knees here, donât give me any more extra workâŠâ lamented Firvus.
From there on, Flin and Firvus began complaining about the work they had to do for the Kingdom Festival. Theyâre both civil servants, so it seems like theyâre busy with various things.
Iâm pretty much always interacting with them as student and teacher, so hearing them talk about these things for a change was quite enjoyable.
Firvus pointed at me and changed the subject. âAh, thatâs right, thatâs right. This guy won against the head of the class, you know.â
âThe head of the class? Wait, do you mean Blain?â
By no means was it a bad feeling, but I didnât feel like dragging this conversation out.
Thatâs because when I heard Blainâs name, I recalled something that was on my mind.
âIâd like to ask something about Blain Milhis. Iâve heard of the term, The Tragedy of the Milhis Household.â
They both blinked in surprise at what I said.
I continued regardless, âWhat is The Tragedy of the Milhis Household?â
ââŠItâs a famous story among nobles. I guess itâs not surprising that youâre unaware, considering you just came out of your cave after 10 years. After all, this story goes a few years back.â
Then, he continued, âIf you wanna know, how about I tell you what happened?â
âW-Wait just a minute, Mr. Firvus!â said Flin, cutting into the conversation in a panic. âThatâs a private matter! Weâre strangersâtalking about stuff like that without permission isâŠ!â
âYou have a point there, but I said so earlier, didnât I? That this is a famous story among nobles. Itâs not really a secret or anything; Albert wouldâve found out sooner or later. So, wouldnât it be fine for us instructors to tell him with due consideration?â
âI⊠supposeâŠâ Flin quietly agreed in response.
Firvus looked at me. âWant me to tell you?â
âWell⊠if youâre so inclined to.â
If Iâll find out sooner or later, Iâd rather find out now.
Despite being the head of the class, he looked at me as if I was above himâas if he was the challenger. My relationship with him would probably continueâas long as he stayed interested in me, that is.
Firvus began speaking. âThe Tragedy of the Milhis Household. In the span of a single night, the entire Milhis family was annihilatedâwith the exception of one person: the head of the class and a genius in magic, Blain Milhis.â
On a certain day a few years backâ
The Blain family had left the capital of the territory they governed and were visiting their villa, which was in the same territory.
It was to take a day off with the whole family.
Blainâs father was the type to think about his family, and it was customary for him to take a week off during summer and spend time with the family.
ââŠButâŠtheir villa wasnât in the best of spotsâŠâ said Firvus with a sigh. âNear their villa was a lichâs nestâŠâ
Iâve never heard of that word before, so I raised my eyebrows in response. âA lich?â
Firvus responded, âYâsee, liches are bone monsters, just like skeletons. However, liches are what become of powerful magicians thatâve used a secret technique to obtain eternal life, becoming a shadow of their former selves. Their skill in magic is no joke.â
âEternal life⊠I never knew such a thing was possible⊠thatâs pretty amazing.â
Firvus shook his head in response. ââŠI wonder about that⊠Carlyle said, âtheyâre failures whose lives are merely longâ and whatnot.â
âCarlyle did?â
âApparently, heâs researched that secret technique, but⊠he says the casters of that spell sacrifice not only their human body, but their mind, too. They lose their humanity and shut away the broken remnants of their emotions into their hollow skull, becoming creatures fueled only by their deep-rooted delusions in magic.â
Firvus continued, âCan you really say that liches are the same person as when they were alive? Havenât they become something completely different, merely inheriting the memories from when they were alive? âŠis what he said.â
âMr. Firvus.â
âWhat is it?â
âYouâre quite skilled at mimicking how Carlyle speaks.â
âIâm pretty sure that isnât what someone would normally say in response to what I was just talking about, donât you think!?â
Firvus then scratched his cheek and continued, ââŠI mean, Iâve known him for a long time, so of course Iâd be good at it⊠Letâs get back on topic.â
Blain and his family were unfortunate.
A lich had been living there for ages, so they could have never known that a lichâs nest, of all things, was right under their noses.
Blain and his family were unfortunate.
The lich had been biding its time until that fateful day.
âThat night was the only time it wouldâve come up to the surfaceâŠâ
From the chasms of a cavern that not a single soul knew about, a nightmare from ancient times crept its way to the surface, its deep-seated obsessions with magic acting as its sole source of being.