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A Cadet Becomes a Prophet?! Chapter 150

Chapter 150

Fernan‍ had suggested to​ Professor Rosalia that⁠ she attend the‍ Continental Congress, but​​‌ there was a mountain to climb‍‍ before doing so.‌

“As‌‌⁠ you say, brother,‍‍ I’ll pass on​ the request for⁠ now.”

The‍​ Cult of the⁠‍‍ Dragon God. To​​ be exact, they⁠⁠ were eccentric mages‍ obsessed with Rosalia’s​‌ research.

“Do‍‍ you think it’ll⁠‍⁠ work?”

“On​​ the surface, no‌‍​ problem. She was​‍ going to present‍ at the order’s‌ congress, but if⁠‌‍ she changes her⁠​ mind, that’s her⁠‍ freedom. The problem⁠​ is too many​‍​ priests are interested‍‌‍ in the fusions…”​​​

“And​⁠‍ how much is⁠‍ the preservation deposit?”​​⁠

That‍ issue was resolved​ with a few‌ coins.

“Then‌‍ we’ll deliver everything⁠ clean to the⁠ Golden Turtle Guild.”‍

“Good.”⁠‍‌

After‍⁠‌ speaking with Jace,​⁠ Fernan went back‌⁠ to see Professor‍ Rosalia.

“You‍​ want to go⁠​‍ too?”

“Yes.⁠ I’m a stakeholder⁠‌ as well. If‍ there are problems,‍‍ I take the​‍‍ biggest loss, not‌ you. You wouldn’t​ suffer any tangible⁠ loss, but I’d​​ face a massive‍‌ financial one.”

That’s⁠ why, until the‍ end, he wanted⁠​‍ to transport and‌⁠ manage the material⁠⁠ himself to be​ at ease.

After⁠⁠‌ Kimaris’ death and‍ the annihilation of‍ the corrupted in‌‌​ Frazia, their movements‍⁠‌ had slowed, but‌‌ not vanished. And‌⁠‍ from Fernan’s experience,‍‍ trouble always surfaced​​ during these moments⁠⁠ of apparent calm.‍

“I‌‍⁠ invested a huge⁠ amount of time.⁠ And time can’t‌​ be bought with‍​ money, Fernan Pellenberg.”​

“Yes,​‍ it can.”

“What‌⁠ did you say?”⁠⁠

“I‍‍​ bought your research‍⁠⁠ with money, didn’t​​‍ I?”

“…”‍

Rosalia⁠⁠‌ fell silent but‌ shot him a sharp glare.

“Are‌⁠‍ you insulting me‌​ with your eyes?”‌⁠‍

“I‌ just can’t argue‍‌‌ because your logic⁠‌⁠ is sound.”

Still,‍⁠​ she added a rebuttal.

“But‍​ you’re still a student. You can’t⁠⁠ be absent from⁠⁠​ the Academy for⁠⁠​ too long.”

The​ congress hadn’t been​⁠​ originally planned, so‌​‍ there wouldn’t be‍‍ a long three-week‌‍ break like before.​

“Aren’t‌‍ you a professor?‍⁠ Shouldn’t you be‍‍‍ under the same​‍​ restriction?”

“In‍‍‍ these cases, you‍ request permission from‌⁠​ the rector and⁠‌‍ it’s considered an‌​ academic trip.”

“Then‍‍ if you request⁠​‍ it under my‍​ name, isn’t it‌​ the same?”

It‍‍​ wasn’t uncommon for‌‌‌ a professor to‌‍‌ take students on​‌‌ an academic trip.‌ Even more so‍ for something as‍‌‌ significant as the‌‌‍ Continental Congress.

“I’m‍‍ a professor, and​ you’re a student.”‍‍

“Everybody⁠‍ knows that.”

“But‍‍ sometimes it feels⁠⁠​ the other way​‍‌ around. You’re the‌‌ one making proposals,‌ when it should‌ be me.”

“Because‍⁠ now we’re investor⁠⁠ and sponsored mage.”⁠⁠⁠

Fernan‍‍ had no intention‌‌ of backing down,⁠​ so Rosalia eventually​‍ gave in with⁠​ a nod.

“This‍⁠ will be the‌ last time I tolerate your stubbornness.”​⁠

She‌‍ bit down on⁠ her cigarette and​ dismissed him with‍‍‍ a wave.

“Thank‌⁠​ you, professor.”

Fernan⁠⁠‌ bowed and left​ her office. He​‌ immediately went to⁠ see Luina.

There‍⁠ wasn’t any particular⁠⁠⁠ reason. He just​​ couldn’t shake the‍⁠ unease after seeing​​‌ the vision of‍ her ruin.

“What‍​ a relief…”

“What⁠ are you talking​​​ about all of‍‌ a sudden?”

“I‍⁠ saw something strange.”‍⁠

But‍‌ in Luina’s sincere‍ blue eyes, there​⁠ was no trace‌ of bloody tears.‌⁠

“Want‍‌​ some chocolate?”

“I’ve‍ got some too.”‍‌

“This‍‌ one’s new—infused with⁠‍ distilled liquor from‌​ the Taklakan Desert.​‍⁠ Just came out.”‌‌

“…Just⁠‌​ one. Can I try it?”

The​ bottle-shaped chocolate went⁠ into Luina’s mouth.‌​ As she bit‌‌ down, the subtle​​​ aroma of the‍​‌ liquor mixed with‍ the chocolate’s sweetness‍‌​ and drew a smile on her⁠⁠⁠ face.

“Well?”‍

“It’s‌ good.”

“How‌‌​ good?”

“Good⁠‌‍ enough to want‍⁠ more right away.”​‌​

“Hm,‌‌ then this new‌‍‌ product is at​ that level. Got‌​‍ it.”

Fernan⁠​‍ nodded, and Luina‍ narrowed her eyes.‌​​

“…What?”‍​​

“You’ve‌⁠‌ only ever said​​ the best chocolate⁠‍​ was the Kraken‌​​ Ink and World‍ Tree Bark ones.​⁠ The Ice Crystal⁠​ one you rated​​‌ the same as‌ this—‘I want to⁠⁠ eat it often.’‌‌‌ Below that is​ just normally good.”‌

In​‌ other words, this‌ was a 4 out of 5.‍‍‍ Normal was a 3.

“It’s​‍⁠ hard to reach‌‍ 5. Elves make​⁠‌ very good chocolate.”⁠⁠

“…Are‍⁠⁠ you using me‌​ as a guinea‌‌ pig?”

“Guinea​ pig? I’m giving​​ you the honor‍​ of being the‍⁠ first to try‍⁠ a new product.‌ I’d never give‍ you trash.”

“…Well,‍ that’s true.”

Luina‌​ felt something odd⁠⁠ but ended up‌​ nodding anyway.

***‍​

The‌‌ compound of magic‌ stones was delivered‌‌​ to the Golden​​⁠ Turtle Guild.

Fernan⁠‌‌ stored it in‍‍ a special box⁠‌​ and finished preparations⁠‌ for departure.

He‍ unfurled a map.‍

“First,‌ we sail to⁠‍‍ Evgena. From there,‌ we go by‌ land to Valerich.⁠⁠ It’s a straightforward‌ route.”

As​‌ an escort—just like‌‍ before—he summoned the‌‌‍ Red Turtle Order⁠​ and additionally hired‍‌ priests from the‍​ Cult of the‌ Dragon God.

Thirty‌​⁠ elite knights, twenty‍ high-level mages, and​ fifty veteran soldiers.​

A force capable of⁠ devouring anything.

Hiring‍​‌ the priests had⁠⁠​ cost a fortune,‍​ but money wasn’t​​ the concern.

‘Abel⁠⁠⁠ Kalens said it.⁠ To be ready‍ for what’s coming.’​‌​

Hoarding‌​ wealth meant nothing‌ if you died‌​ before using it.⁠‍

Fernan‍​​ had no intention‌⁠ of being the​‌ kind of fool‍​​ who left his‍ fortune untouched when⁠​ he died.

With⁠ the caution of‌⁠​ someone who checks‌ every stone before⁠​‍ crossing a bridge,​ he was especially⁠ careful leaving the​⁠ Academy, where the‌⁠ archmage rector resided.‌​

Thus,‍​ three ships loaded‍‌ with workers and‌‍ soldiers set sail‍​⁠ together.

The​ first two days​​⁠ passed without incident.⁠

Clear‌​ skies, calm seas,‌‌​ smooth sailing.

The​‌⁠ problem came on‍‌‍ the third day.‌​

Rumble—⁠

Black‍‍⁠ clouds began to⁠‌⁠ cover the sky,​‌‍ rain fell, and⁠‌‍ lightning struck.

The⁠ waves grew wild,‌​‌ and the ships‌​​ rocked violently.

“Hold‌ the rudder!”

“Keep⁠‍ your distance so⁠ the ships don’t​​ collide!”

The​ sailors fought to‌​ withstand the storm,‌‌ occasionally supported by⁠⁠ the priests’ magic.⁠‌‌

“I⁠‍‍ don’t like this.”‍‌​

Fernan,‍ standing on the⁠‍‍ swaying deck, looked‍​‍ into the distance.​‌​ There, the sky‍‍‌ was clear—in stark‍ contrast to where⁠ they were.

“They​​‍ say this is⁠​‍ common at sea.”​‍​

“Yes,​ but it brings‌‌⁠ back bad memories.”​‍‌

“Bad⁠‌ memories?”

“It’s​​⁠ just…”

Thump,‌‌‌ thump.

Wooden,⁠​ somewhat calmer after‍ his constant complaints‍ of pain, gave⁠‍‍ a light tap.‌ That was all⁠ Fernan needed to‍‍ be sure.

“…Monsters⁠ are approaching.”

Professor⁠ Rosalia’s face hardened​⁠ an instant later.⁠⁠

“Everyone‍‍ to combat positions!”⁠

“Monsters​​ attacking! Prepare yourselves!”⁠⁠‌

At‌‍‌ Fernan’s command, the‌‍⁠ sailors moved swiftly​ despite the rocking.​

“They​⁠ respond quite well.”‌​

“That’s​‍​ why I hired‍ the best sailors‍⁠ from the guild.”‌‌‍

Amid​​⁠ the storm, the‍‍​ heads of Sea‍​⁠ Serpents emerged.

Ten‌‍‌ in total. Not‍ a normal occurrence—especially​​ with swarms of‌ sea worms around​ them.

“Fire!”⁠‍⁠

“Fire!”​‌

Crack—‌ boom! Screeeech!

The‍ massive ballista bolts‍‌ pierced through the‍ thick scales of​‍ the sea serpents.‌ The beasts shrieked‌​ in pain.

Immediately—⁠⁠⁠

BOOM!​‌‌

The‍ ballistae exploded on⁠ impact, blowing off⁠​‍ heads or entire​⁠ torsos. No matter​‍ how thick the⁠‍‍ hide, nothing could‌‌‌ withstand an internal⁠‌‌ explosion.

“…Is‌ that what I think it is?”​‌⁠

“Yes,‍​‌ they’re the magical‌‌ ballistae of the​⁠‌ Cult of the​​ Dragon God.”

They​ were single-use weapons,‍‌ extremely expensive—but their​ effectiveness was guaranteed.​

“Ever⁠‌‍ since the Sea‌ Serpent incident, we​⁠ always carry a few. This time,‍⁠ I brought even⁠​​ more.”

Taking​​ out the large‌‍‌ serpents in one‌​ blow, the rest​​⁠ were no problem.​‌‌

“Don’t​ let a single⁠‍ one board the‍​⁠ ship!”

No‌ matter how many​⁠ sea worms there‌‍​ were, they couldn’t‍ sink that force.​⁠‌

The⁠‍ storm remained the‌ greatest obstacle, but⁠​ it was quickly‍​ dealt with.

Crack—​ shhhhhh

“This‍⁠​ will eliminate any‍‍‌ risk of shipwreck.”⁠⁠

Rosalia⁠ froze the sea⁠‍‌ and anchored the‌ ships onto a massive iceberg, reducing​‌ the rocking.

Additionally,​ sea worms were‌⁠‍ weak to cold.⁠ Climbing the ice⁠​ slowed them down,⁠ making them easy‍‌ to slaughter.

“Professor,⁠⁠‍ you’re the best.”⁠⁠‌

“I⁠‍ don’t need obvious‌‍ flattery.”

“I⁠​ mean it. Thanks​ to you, the‌‌‍ ships didn’t sink.”​⁠‌

After​ clearing the marine‌ horde, the ships​​ resumed their course‍ and, days later,‌‌ safely arrived in⁠ Evgena.

The‌ magical stone compound‌ was transferred to⁠‌‍ five carriages to⁠ continue by land.‌⁠‌

“Will‍ there be more‍ attacks on land?⁠‌‍ This is Vienderk—it’s‌⁠ not easy to‌‌ gather enough monsters‍ to break this⁠‍ escort.”

“Have‌‍​ you forgotten we‍‌‍ already fought inside‌ Vienderk?”

Yes,‍ he remembered. When​‍ they relied on‌ Rosalia to catch‌⁠⁠ a corrupted and⁠​⁠ killed the wrong‍‌ one, letting the‍‌​ real one escape.‍‍‌

“But​‍‍ at least we‍​⁠ got a clue.”⁠

“That⁠‌ he was bald?”‌

“Exactly.”⁠‌⁠

“There⁠‌​ are lots of‌⁠​ bald people in‍ this world.”

“But‌‌‍ not many powerful,⁠​ corrupted bald ones.”‍

Maybe‍ so. But there​​⁠ weren’t many corrupted​‌‍ to begin with.⁠‍⁠

Rather​‌‌ than argue, Fernan‍​‍ lit Rosalia’s cigarette.⁠‍

“If⁠ the corrupted attack​‌ the carriages, what⁠ method would they​​​ use? Block the⁠​‍ path and engage?”⁠‍

“The‌ most common is‍⁠‍ collapsing the ground⁠‍‍ and dragging us​⁠‍ underground. They seem⁠​​ to have the‌⁠ means to move​ freely down there.”⁠

“If‍​ that’s true, it’s‍ not a bad‌⁠‌ method. That way⁠‍​ they could bring‍‍ in more monsters​‌ and stage a massive assault…”

At⁠⁠ that moment—

Crumble—‌‍ rumble—

As​​ the saying goes,​⁠‍ “speak of the‌ devil and he​ shall appear.” Upon‍‌ reaching a deserted‍⁠‌ road, the ground‍‌ opened beneath their​​ feet and everything​ collapsed.

The⁠‍ terrain swallowed the‌⁠⁠ entire convoy.

In​⁠‍ the bottomless abyss,‌ the carriages began​‌ to float on‌​‍ their own.

“Protect⁠⁠ the people!”

“Stop‍‌⁠ the fall!”

The‌‍ mages of the⁠⁠​ Cult of the​ Dragon God cast‌‌​ anti-gravity spells, halting⁠ the fall of​‍⁠ people and vehicles.​

Thanks​ to that, everyone⁠‍‍ landed safely dozens⁠‌⁠ of meters below—unharmed.‍‌

“…Did‌‍ you also enchant​⁠‌ the carriages with‌⁠​ flotation spells?”

“Yes.‍⁠‌ We lived through​⁠ this once. We⁠ prepared for it‍⁠​ this time.”

Last‍ time, they’d lost‌⁠ an entire carriage.⁠⁠‍ This time, they‌⁠‍ wouldn’t repeat that​ mistake.

“Monsters​ attacked you here​​⁠ before?”

“It’s​‍⁠ a long story…”‌

Fernan​ fell silent. In⁠‍⁠ the darkness, a sinister energy and⁠ a pungent stench⁠ filled the air.‌‍⁠

They⁠​ were Shades. Thousands‌ of them, indistinguishable⁠ from the shadows​​ themselves, advancing toward⁠ the convoy.

“Enemies!”‍‌‍

“Hold​ the line!”

The⁠‌​ knights unleashed their‍⁠​ auras, the priests​ summoned sacred flames.​

But‌‍⁠ the Shades were⁠ countless and attacked‍ from all directions—front,‍ rear, flanks, even‌ from the ground.‌

Soon,‌‌ some managed to​⁠ lunge toward the​ chest containing the‌‍‍ magical stone compound.‍​⁠

These​‍‍ weren’t ordinary Shades.⁠

“Kohx?”⁠‌

Shadow-like,‌​‍ but larger and⁠ stronger—class 5 monsters.​ They were mixed⁠‍ in with the​⁠ horde.

And⁠ then—

BOOM—‌⁠ BOOM!

The​⁠​ monsters’ bodies inflated​⁠​ and exploded in​⁠​ a chain reaction.⁠⁠

The​‍ blast tore at⁠ eardrums, and the‍‌ shockwave rocked the‌​⁠ entire area.

Men⁠‍​ screamed and were⁠ flung away. Fernan‌⁠‍ barely held on,⁠ swallowing a groan.‍​

Even​⁠‌ so—

“…What‌‌‍ the hell is⁠ that thing made​ of?”

Not​‍‍ even that destructive‍‍​ force had broken‌‍ the chest. It‍​‍ was only dented​‍‌ and scratched.

“I⁠‌ reinforced it with⁠ adamantite.”

The‌ hardest metal in​⁠ the world.

“After⁠​ what happened, I wasn’t going to‌⁠ take any chances.”⁠⁠​

‘Come‍ on, you damned​‍ corrupted. Whoever you⁠​ are.’

I don’t stumble over​ the same stone‌‍⁠ twice.

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