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A Cadet Becomes a Prophet?! Chapter 100

Chapter 100

“Kyaaah!”⁠‌

“What​ are you doing‍⁠ all of a sudden?!”

“Assistant⁠ Aaron! Are you​ alright?”

The​⁠‌ assistants’ cries echoed‍​ throughout the room.​​

Aaron,‍ who had just‌ taken a blow‍⁠⁠ to the head,⁠‌ let out a disbelieving laugh.

It⁠⁠ hadn’t even crossed⁠‌‍ his mind that,‍‌‌ no matter how⁠ much he was‌ said to be​​ Aint Armian, the‌⁠​ boy could actually⁠​‍ detect forbidden magic.​​⁠

Much‌‌ less that, without​ a word, the‍ first thing he’d‍​ do was throw‌⁠​ a punch.

“…Ridiculous.‌⁠​ Does the professor‌⁠​ truly think I’m​ a corrupted…?”

Crack—!‌

A pure, white frost‌​ enveloped him instantly,​ freezing his body​ from head to⁠ toe.

“…Tch?”​

Aaron‌⁠ reacted immediately, reciting‌‌ a spell. Flames​​‍ burst from his‍⁠‌ hands, countering the‍‌​ ice. He stumbled‍‌ back, shouting furiously.⁠

“What⁠⁠⁠ the hell is‍ this?!”

“What⁠ if I do⁠ believe it? That‍ boy is not‌‌ only a first-year‌ Academy student, he’s‌‌‌ also a descendant‌ of Armian.”

“Even​‍‍ if his bloodline‌​ is the demons’‌⁠ natural enemy, that⁠⁠‍ doesn’t mean he‍⁠‍ can detect every⁠ trace of forbidden​‍​ magic!”

“……”‌

“We’ve‍‌ worked together for​​⁠ three years! And‌ your trust in​ me means so​‌‍ little that you​‍⁠ attack me without‍​​ hesitation?”

Aaron’s​​‌ face hardened. Another⁠⁠⁠ surge of frost‍‍ rushed for his⁠ arms and legs,⁠ but this time‌‌‍ he was ready.⁠⁠ With a quick⁠‍ move, he evaded‍ the spreading ice.‌

“It’s‍​​ only been three⁠​⁠ years with you.⁠​⁠ My sponsor has⁠ supported me for​ six. And he⁠​ vouched for it.”​​

“Three​​ years versus six?!​​ That’s it? I’ve⁠‍​ done everything for​ you these three​​‍ years, Professor!”

“I‌ remember paying you‌​ well for your‍ services.”

“And‌​⁠ now you’re throwing​‍‍ it back in⁠‌⁠ my face…?!”

The⁠‌ confrontation left the⁠⁠ other assistants in‌ stunned silence.

“Professor!‌ Even if Aint‌​⁠ Armian says so,‍ isn’t it too‌ much to claim‌‍⁠ Assistant Aaron is‌‍‌ a corrupted?”

“She’s‌‍⁠ right, Professor! At‍‍⁠ least hear us‍​⁠ out…”

The⁠‍ assistants defended Aaron,‍​​ and he used‍‍ the chance to‌ reinforce his stance.​‌ But Rosalia was‍ completely unmoved.

She⁠‍‌ did only one​‍⁠ thing.

She‍⁠‍ activated the grand‌​⁠ spell she had⁠ prepared.

────!‌​​

A frozen gale swept​‍ through the lab.​​⁠

The​ icy tempest snuffed​⁠⁠ out Aaron’s flame⁠ like a mere‍⁠ candle.

In⁠ an instant, half‍‍ of Aaron’s body‍⁠ froze over, and‍⁠ he collapsed to⁠ the floor.

“No​ way! She’s using​‍ the Ice Core​ of Research right‍ now?”

“Normally,⁠ she’d never catch‍⁠​ a corrupted.”

“If‍‍ she uses that​‌⁠ unstable thing like⁠ this, it’ll be‌​ destroyed!”

“That’s‌​‌ my problem.”

Her‌ icy calm made‌⁠ Aaron’s expression shift.‍‍‌ The flush of​​⁠ anger vanished, along‍⁠ with his mask‌​‍ of kindness.

“…So⁠⁠​ you’re fully convinced‍‌⁠ I’m corrupted.”

“And⁠ is that your⁠​⁠ excuse at this‍⁠ point?”

Rosalia‌‌⁠ let out a disdainful laugh.

“The‍ fact that you​‍‌ forced me to‌ use the Ice⁠‌ Core of Research‍ is proof enough‌⁠‍ that you’re corrupted,‌⁠ Aaron.”

‘…Right.⁠ I was caught​⁠ off guard.’

Phuhuhu—​

His‍​‍ laughter was no⁠‍‌ longer the same.​ It was neither‍ innocent nor sincere.‌

Aaron‌ was no longer​⁠ the person they⁠⁠ had known.

“I⁠ thought I could⁠⁠​ manipulate those fools‍⁠ to escape… but‌⁠ I guess not.‍ I never thought‌ you’d use the‍‍‌ Ice Core so⁠⁠‍ early.”

He⁠​ exhaled deeply. A black mist began​​ to seep from‌​ his body, filling⁠ the lab.

Crack—!‍

The‍⁠ crash of shattering⁠‍ ice echoed.

──!‍⁠‌

“Where‌ do you think‍‍ you’re going?!”

A sword of white⁠​⁠ light sliced through‍​‍ the darkness, dispelling​‍‍ part of the⁠ black mist threatening‌‌‌ the assistants.

“Armian…​‌‍ what a pain.”⁠

Aaron‌​ exhaled again, restoring⁠‌ the mist that​​ had been driven​‍ back.

And‌​ then, he made​​ a decision.

‘I‍‍​ can’t take on‍‍ both of them.‌‍ Rosalia and Armian⁠​ together… impossible. I have to flee.’‍

‘The‍⁠ window.’

He‌⁠ reached toward it,‍ but—

─────!​​

A repelling force struck‍⁠​ him.

Hidden⁠ magical seals lit​ up across the⁠​ walls, ceiling, and​​‌ floor.

“Kh…​ When did she…?!”‌‌​

Clack,‌‍ clack—

Firm⁠‍ footsteps echoed as⁠‍‌ Rosalia approached. With⁠⁠​ each step, the‍ mist recoiled as‍ if fleeing from‍ her.

“Not​‍ long ago, in​​ the Taklakan Desert,​‍ I met a corrupted who wouldn’t​‌⁠ shut up about​​ his plans. You​⁠ know how I defined him?”

“That’s‍ exactly what you’re​⁠​ doing right now,​​​ Professor.”

“No.”⁠⁠⁠

Rosalia‌​‌ shook her head.​‍

“He‌‌‍ was clumsy and​‌ spoke too much.”‍⁠‌

“I…”⁠⁠

“I’ve⁠ only detained you‌​​ because I have‍ a plan.”

────!‌​

The⁠ entire lab vibrated‍⁠‍ with magical energy.⁠‍‍

“What…?”⁠

Aaron‌ barely noticed it‌ before it was‍‌‍ too late.

The‍⁠‌ six magical seals​⁠ engraved in every​​‌ direction—up, down, left,‍‍ right, front, and‍​ back—activated simultaneously.

Runes​ of frost, suppression,​ blockade, containment, sealing.⁠‌

All⁠⁠ with one purpose.⁠‍

To‍⁠⁠ trap him.

Cut‍‍‍ his flow.

Prevent‌​ his escape.

Freeze‌​⁠ him entirely and​ seal him away.⁠

The‍ power surrounding him‍‌ was so overwhelming‍‌ even he couldn’t‍‌⁠ endure it.

‘Impossible!⁠ I was sure‌⁠ I could escape—not​‍‌ even Rosalia, not‌​‍ Armian, no one‌‌ here could stop⁠​‌ me—then why…?’

“Don’t‌ tell me the‌⁠‌ Ice Core of​​⁠ Research is connected‌‍ to this too…?”‌​⁠

And⁠​‌ he realized.

“You⁠ really thought I’d​ use the Ice‌​​ Core just to‍ cool you off?​ This was all‌‌ to prepare for​ this moment.”

A perfect trap.

Rosalia‍​​ had sacrificed the​⁠ Ice Core to‍⁠​ spring this net.​

“I⁠ hate having what’s⁠‍ mine taken from​‌ me. Even more,​​⁠ I despise when‌‍ people play with‌⁠‍ it.”

Clack—​‌‌

Another⁠‍‍ step closer.

“And⁠‍ you dared to⁠‌‍ defile my work.”‌⁠​

“It⁠‍ would’ve been better⁠‌​ to preserve the​ Ice Core and‍ present it at⁠‍⁠ the Congress.”

“You’ll‌‍ see. In a few minutes, you’ll‌⁠ beg to die—beg‍‍ again and again‌⁠‍ for me to⁠‌ kill you.”

“Then​‍ I’ll have to⁠​​ escape no matter‌​ what.”

A black fog started‍ to envelop his​⁠‍ entire body. Forbidden⁠ magic consumed him.⁠‌

“So,⁠⁠ you’re finally showing⁠‍​ your true face.”⁠

“In‌​​ this situation, hiding‍ it would be​‌‍ stupid.”

───!‌‌‌

“Kyaaaah!”​​‍

“Watch‌ out!”

In‍ an instant, the‍​⁠ clash of mana​‌‍ caused an explosion⁠‍‍ between them.

The​⁠​ assistants screamed and‌‌ backed away, and​​ through the chaos,‍ Aint charged in.‌⁠‍

Clang!​​

When⁠ his sword collided⁠‍​ with Aaron’s hand,‍‍‌ it rang like‍ clashing metals.

— It’s a shield!​

A protective barrier surrounded​​ Aaron’s hand.

“Disgusting.”⁠⁠

Aaron’s​‍ face twisted in⁠⁠ hatred at the​⁠‌ sight of Aint’s‍ light.

“Armian…⁠⁠⁠ damn cursed seed.”⁠​

“The‍⁠⁠ curse is yours,‌ bastard!”

Forbidden​ magic burst forth‍​‍ in waves, and‍⁠⁠ in a single⁠​‍ blast, Aint was​‌‍ thrown backward.

“I⁠ might’ve been caught​​‌ off guard for​​​ a second, but​ you won’t trap⁠ me. So goodbye,​‍‌ Professor.”

At‌ that moment, the​ door burst open.​‍‍

“Aaron‌​ Frein! It was​ you, you bastard!”​​‍

It⁠ was Fernan. He‍⁠​ had been waiting‍‍ outside, and upon‍‌⁠ entering, was first‍ shocked by the⁠ frozen lab—and then​​‌ by seeing Aaron⁠​ unharmed in the​ middle of the​⁠ chaos.

But‍ he reacted faster‌⁠​ than expected.

Immediately,⁠ he swung his⁠ staff, and a wall of stone‌⁠‍ rose between Aaron‌ and the window.​⁠‌

“Nice​⁠‌ job, Fernan!”

Without​⁠⁠ further incantation, in​⁠ the blink of⁠‌ an eye, a hundred ice spears​ filled the lab—all‌‌ aimed at a single target.

“Damn‌‍​ it…”

Aaron‌⁠ extended his hand,‌⁠ and a wall‌​ of black flames‍​‍ melted the projectiles.​

But⁠‍‌ in that brief​‌‌ moment of respite,⁠‌ the enemy of⁠​ demons lunged at‌⁠ him.

──!‌‌⁠

Light​​⁠ and darkness collided.‍

Aaron‌ was slammed into​‍ the stone wall.⁠‍ He coughed up‍‌ corrosive blood that⁠ sizzled on the​ floor as he⁠ shoved Aint away‌‌​ again.

“I‌‍‌ don’t like getting⁠‌​ dirty with hand-to-hand‌ combat…”

He​‍⁠ wet his fingers​ with blood and‌‍ smeared it into‍​‌ the air. A dark circle formed,⁠‍ and from it‍​ emerged creatures.

They⁠ were Seid.

Level‍​ 8 shapeshifting shadows​‌ capable of copying⁠‌ nearby living beings.⁠‌​

Some‍ took Aint’s form,⁠ others Rosalia’s, others‍‌‍ Fernan’s—even the assistants’.‌​

And‌ they all attacked⁠ at once.

“Cheap⁠​ tricks!”

Rosalia’s‌ ice froze them.⁠‌ Aint’s light reduced‍ them to nothing.⁠‌

In‌‌‍ just seconds, dozens⁠ of Seid were⁠⁠ annihilated.

But‍ for Aaron, that⁠ was enough. It‌‌ bought him a sliver of time.‍‍‌

He⁠⁠ ran—not toward the‍⁠ window, caught in⁠​ the range of​⁠⁠ the grand spell,‌ but toward the‍​ door.

The​​⁠ door Fernan himself⁠ had opened—and that​​ no one had⁠​ thought to guard.‍

“Stop‍ him!”

“Close‌‌‌ the door!”

“Too​ late.”

Fernan‍⁠ raised sand that​ scraped against Aaron,​ but he didn’t​ dodge it—he tanked‌‍‌ it head-on.

Even⁠​‍ Aint’s sword pierced⁠‍ him, but Aaron‌‍​ deflected it with‌‍ corrosive blood from‌ his wrist.

With‍‍​ a snap, he⁠ wrapped the door​ in flames, and‍‍​ the assistants trying⁠⁠ to shut it​‌‌ were thrown back,​⁠⁠ screaming.

Fernan‌ clenched his teeth‌​ in rage.

The‌‌ laboratory was spacious,‍‍ but not enough⁠‍ to safely use⁠‍⁠ earth magic without⁠ risking the collapse‍‌ of the entire‍⁠‌ building.

That’s​‌‍ why even Rosalia​ had only used⁠ ice spears.

But​‌ seeing where Aaron‍ was fleeing, Fernan’s‌ mouth twisted into​ a crooked smile.​‍⁠

“Stupid​​​ corrupted… exactly as⁠ I foresaw.”

He⁠​ hadn’t intended to‌‍‍ alter the prophecy​ drastically.

The‌ future was a resource.

And‍ for Fernan, information‍ about the future‍⁠ was his greatest‍ weapon.

To‌​ break it completely‌ would be to‍⁠⁠ throw that weapon⁠​ away.

Until‌​‌ now, he had​⁠⁠ tried to change‌ as little as‌⁠‌ possible. Except in‍ one thing—his relationship‍​‍ with Luina.

But‌⁠⁠ this time was‍‌‌ different.

This​‍⁠ wasn’t just a nuance of fate.‍‌

This​⁠‍ was the direct‌ trigger of ruin.‍⁠

If⁠‍ Luina had been​⁠ the beginning, Aaron‌‍​ was the end.‍

If‍ he didn’t stop⁠⁠ him here, everything​ would end.

There‌ was no alternative.​‌‌ Even if it⁠‍‌ turned the Book⁠​‌ of Prophecies into‍​ worthless paper, he​ had to stop‌⁠‌ him.

“I​ either catch him…​​‍ or kill him.‌‍⁠ There’s no other​⁠ option.”

“Are⁠​⁠ you… laughing?”

Aaron⁠‍⁠ was just one‍ step from the⁠ exit.

But⁠ then he stopped.⁠⁠ He had no⁠‍ choice.

“Well,‌⁠ just like my⁠‍ brother said. It’s‍ the first time⁠​‍ I see such​ an obvious corrupted​⁠⁠ with my own⁠ eyes. According to‌‌‍ the will of‍ the great Dragon​ God, I should⁠‌ perform an exorcism⁠ right here.”

A man awaited him‍‌‌ outside—a saint of⁠⁠ the Church of‍‍​ the Dragon God​​‍ Cult.

“Sorry,⁠​ but I’d rather​‌⁠ you leave him‌‍ to me, student⁠ Jace.”

“…Rector?”⁠‌

No.⁠‌‍

Behind‍​ the saint stood‌ a giant, impossible⁠ to resist.

“…So‍‍ escape won’t be‍⁠‌ possible.”

An⁠‌ indescribable magical pressure​​ crashed down on⁠‍⁠ Aaron, paralyzing his​‍‍ body.

“It’s⁠ not that it’s‍‍ impossible now. It’s‌ that you’ll never​⁠​ escape. Did you‍‌‍ really think you‍‌‌ could pull this​ off in my‌‍ Academy and get​​‌ away unscathed, you​ corrupted scum?”

The⁠‍‍ rector laughed with⁠⁠​ his hands behind‍​ his back.

No‍‌ one in the‍‌ room had even‌ noticed when he​‌​ had arrived.

“You⁠⁠ won’t leave here.​​ Not even death‍ will come easily‍ to you.”

“So⁠ sure of yourself?”⁠

“If⁠ I weren’t, I’d‍ have been dead‍‌‍ a long time‍​ ago. Otherwise, I’d⁠⁠⁠ be nothing but‌‌ a useless old‌ man.”

With‌ a light tap​‌‍ of his finger‌ on Aaron’s forehead,‍​ the rector knocked​ him out.

“Professor⁠⁠‍ Rosalia.”

“Yes,‌ Rector.”

Rosalia⁠‌ quickly approached him.‍

“Freeze‍ him. Your skill‍‍⁠ is better suited⁠ for imprisoning this‌ scum than mine.”‍

“Understood.”​

“I’ve‍ already removed his‌ protections. It will‌‍⁠ be easy.”

Rosalia‍ drew a magic​‍‍ circle. With a chant and flowing‍‍ mana, Aaron’s body‌ was quickly frozen.​‌

The⁠ incident seemed to​‍⁠ have come to‌ an end.

“I’ve‍ heard enough.”

But⁠⁠ in truth, it​‍‍ wasn’t over yet.​‍

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