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A Cadet Becomes a Prophet?! Chapter 176

Chapter 176

Bzzzt!​

Dozens​​⁠ of lightning bolts​⁠ struck simultaneously. The​‍‍ targets were destroyed⁠‌ in a single‌‍ blow.

Clap,‌⁠ clap, clap.

“Your‌⁠⁠ lightning control has‍⁠‍ improved. I can​ tell you’ve learned​‌ a lot at​‍​ the Academy.”

It⁠⁠ was the sound⁠‍ of his father​​ clapping.

“I‌‍ still have a long way to‌ go.”

The‌⁠ mage Carlo Deneb‍‍ shook his head.‍‌‍

Like‌ anyone entering the‌ Academy, he had​​ arrived full of‍‌‍ dreams about a bright future.

Carlo‌​ was no different.⁠‌

From⁠ the entrance exam,⁠‍ when he surpassed‍ the prince himself‍ and was crowned‍‌ top of his⁠‌​ class, he firmly⁠ believed he would​‌‍ become the greatest⁠‌‍ mage of all.‍‍‍

At‌‌ least during the‌‌⁠ first year, that​⁠ belief didn’t change.‌​‍ But by the​⁠‍ second year, everything‌‌⁠ turned upside down.‍‌⁠

Not‌ only Ludger Schwaben,‌​ even Fernan Pellenberg,‌​‌ who had once​​‍ ranked tenth, had‌‍​ surpassed him.

The‌‍ worst part was​⁠ that he no‍⁠ longer felt confident‍‍‍ he could take⁠​ back the top⁠ spot.

“I⁠ heard you lost​‍‌ your first place.‍ But don’t rush‌ things.”

His‍‌ father gently waved​‌‍ his hand, and​⁠ with the flow​ of mana, the‌‌ shattered remains of‍ the targets settled‍‍ onto the ground.⁠​​

“At‍‌‍ your age, it​​‌ may seem like​​ the Academy is​‌⁠ everything. I used‍​‌ to think the‌ same. But once‍‌‌ you graduate, you’ll​‍​ realize there’s a much wider world​‍ out there. Falling‌⁠‌ behind a bit​ there doesn’t mean⁠‍​ you’re behind forever.”​‌​

“I’ll⁠ keep that in‍‌ mind.”

“And‌ stop relying so​ much on elixirs.”‍​

“……”‍

“You‍‍ already know they’re‍​⁠ not always good.”‌‍‍

“Yes,⁠‍⁠ I know.”

Carlo‍​ nodded, though he‌ wasn’t fully convinced⁠‌ deep down.

“Alright,‍ that’s all. Are⁠‌​ you ready to‌​​ go?”

“Yes.”⁠

“You​​⁠ requested this. It’s⁠​ a personal tutor⁠ lesson. Make the​ most of it‌‌‍ and learn without‍ regrets.”

“Yes.”‌‍‌

The​⁠ personal tutor system‌⁠‌ was something unique‌ to the Imperial‍​ Armian Academy.

It‌ wasn’t a big​‌ deal during vacation—a⁠⁠ professor with free​⁠ time would dedicate‌ a whole month​‌⁠ to training a single student.

It⁠‌‌ could include theoretical⁠​ classes, practical training,‍‍‌ and even research‍‌​ support. It was,⁠‌​ literally, direct and‍​ constant supervision.

The‍‌ downside was that​⁠ it required a massive donation to⁠ access, and the‌ professor assigned was​⁠ random.

That’s​⁠‌ why few students‍ applied. But Carlo​ had clung to​ that sliver of⁠ hope.

If‍⁠ he got a great professor, perfect.⁠‍ Even if not,⁠‍‍ all Academy professors‌‍‍ were high-level mages,​⁠‌ so it would‌​​ still be worth⁠ something.

Days‌‌​ later, upon arriving‌ at the Academy,‍‍‍ Carlo found himself‍‌⁠ seated in front‌ of his designated‌‍​ professor for the​‍​ month.

“Long⁠‌ time no see,‍ Carlo.”

The‌‌ professor of “Illusion⁠⁠‍ and Fantasy,” Dominique⁠​ Colsner, adjusted his​‍ monocle.

“You’ll‍​ be my tutor?”‍

“That’s⁠​‌ right.”

“I⁠‍ look forward to​ learning from you.”⁠

“You​‌ don’t seem disappointed.”⁠​

“Even​‌‍ if it’s a different specialty, I’m​‍ sure there’s always‍ something valuable to⁠‍ learn from any‌‍ Academy professor.”

“Wow,⁠ I didn’t expect​ that attitude from‍‌ you.”

Dominique‌ softly closed the⁠‌​ book he had‌‌​ been reading.

“But⁠‍​ you look tired—are‍⁠ you sick?”

Dominique’s⁠​ face was much‌​⁠ more gaunt and⁠ pale than before‍ the break.

“I’m‍‌ fine. It’s just⁠​​ that my research⁠ is in its‌⁠ final stage, and​‍ I haven’t been⁠‌ sleeping much.”

“And‍ yet you accepted‍‌‌ to tutor me…”‍

“No‌‌ point hiding it.‌⁠‌ I need the‌⁠‌ extra funds for⁠‌⁠ my research, that’s​ all.”

It‍‌ wasn’t uncommon—professors often‍‍‍ used this system​‍ to raise money​ to fund their⁠‌‍ studies.

“But‌ don’t worry. If​ I didn’t think‌ I could teach‍⁠ you something useful,‍ I wouldn’t have⁠ accepted.”

Dominique⁠ opened his palm.‍ A soft sphere⁠ of light floated‍‌‌ in the air.⁠‌

“Do‍‌ you know the‍‍ essence of illusion‍⁠ and fantasy?”

“To​‍⁠ deceive the enemy,‍⁠ according to what​⁠ I’ve learned.”

“So​‍‍ you weren’t sleeping​⁠​ in my class,⁠ then.”

The⁠⁠ sphere took shape.‌ Soon, it became‌‍‍ the silhouette of‌‍ a person.

“Humans⁠⁠‍ perceive the world​‌‌ through several senses—sight,‍​‍ hearing, smell, touch,‍ and taste. Illusion​ is about manipulating⁠ those senses.”

At⁠‌ advanced levels, illusions‌ could even be​ materialized, but that‍‍‍ wasn’t the focus‌ for now.

“And‍ of them all,‍⁠‍ the easiest to‌ manipulate is sight,‌‍​ and the simplest‌‍ way to disturb‍‍ it is through‌​ light.”

Bright​ light distorted vision.‌⁠ And since sight​ was the dominant​‌‌ sense, it became⁠‌ the best channel⁠ for illusion work.‌

“Lightning‌ is also light,‍​ after all.”

“…I⁠​ never thought of‌⁠ it that way.”⁠

“Most‌‌ people don’t. That’s‌‌ why illusion magic‍‌⁠ is considered niche.”‌‍

The‍‍ dominant school was⁠​⁠ natural magic—fire, water,‍​ wind, earth—the manipulation⁠‍‌ of nature.

Nine​‍​ out of ten​‌​ mages only studied‌‌‍ natural magic. To​​‌ them, it was‌‌‌ the only thing⁠⁠⁠ worth learning.

“But‍​‍ I think differently.​ I’m not saying⁠⁠​ natural magic is‌‍ bad. I’m just‌⁠ saying we don’t‍ have to limit​ ourselves to it.⁠ By combining it​‍‍ with other branches,‍ we can go​⁠‌ even further.”

Carlo⁠​ felt something ignite‌‌⁠ inside him.

He⁠‌ couldn’t deny it—when​‌ he found out⁠​ Dominique was his⁠‍ tutor, he had‌‍ been somewhat disappointed.‍

But‌ now… what if‍​‌ he could combine‌‌⁠ lightning with illusions?​ That would be⁠‍⁠ worth it.

He‌ didn’t need something⁠‌⁠ as grand as‌⁠ his professor’s experiments.⁠⁠⁠ Just creating illusory‌ lightning and hiding‍ the real one​​‍ among the fakes​‌‌ would be a huge advantage.

“What⁠‌​ do you say?‍⁠ Do you really‍ want to learn?”‌⁠⁠

“Yes,​‍ absolutely.”

If‍⁠ he could make⁠ Fernan block an‌ illusion while the⁠​‌ real bolt struck⁠‍ from behind—it was⁠ more than possible.‍⁠‍

‘Just‌​​ wait, Fernan.’

I’ll‌‍⁠ take back the​ top spot, no⁠⁠ matter what.

“That⁠ said, it won’t‍​ be easy. Lightning‌‍ and illusion magic​ are from different⁠​ schools.”

“That‍ doesn’t matter.”

Carlo​‌⁠ never thought it‍ would be something​​ he could master‍ in a day.⁠‌

In‍​ fact, he’d only‌ signed up for⁠ the tutoring to‌⁠ try unlocking something‌‍ in his stagnant⁠​‌ magic.

Now‌​ that he saw‍‌ a path with‍ such potential, he‍ was more than‌ satisfied.

Maybe​⁠ in the next‍​ magic tournament, he‌ wouldn’t shine—but that​ didn’t matter.

‘If‌​​ I can’t be⁠‌‍ first this semester,⁠‌‍ I’ll be first‌ by graduation.’

That‌​​ was his goal.​

And⁠​⁠ with that resolve,‍ Carlo renewed his‍‍ determination.

***‌‌‌

The‌ end of summer‍ vacation.

“We​ did it, it’s‍‌‌ all open!”

“Woooooah!”⁠‌

“Finally!”​‌

Duke‍​‍ Yvon, in cooperation⁠ with Count Baden,​⁠ organized a month-long​‌ festival, and during‍‌ that time the⁠⁠​ dwarves worked tirelessly‍ until the underground​‍​ tunnel was completely‌ opened.

Thus,‍‌‍ after a month,​‌⁠ the gigantic engineering​​⁠ project finally came‍‍‍ to an end.​‍‍

“Now⁠⁠ all the effort‌⁠ is over. Since‌⁠ this is Pellenberg‌ territory, there’ll be​ no need to‍‍⁠ worry about the⁠ elves.”

“I‌‍ see.”

“There⁠ are regular trade‍​ routes between the‍​‌ Marquisate of Holtian‌ and the continent​⁠‍ of Pandrein.”

The⁠ County of Baden​⁠ was a land‍ dedicated to large-scale‍ livestock farming thanks‌‍ to its fertile‍​​ pastures.

Its‌ beef, milk, and‌⁠ cheeses were famous‍⁠⁠ even within the‌⁠‌ Empire.

The‌‍ Golden Turtle Company‌‍‌ regularly bought those‌‍ products and distributed​​‍ them throughout Pandrein.​‍‍

“This​ time, large orders⁠ were added, so⁠ the trade fleets‍​ increased in size.​​ They’ll be able​⁠ to transport quite​ a few dwarves​‍⁠ at once.”

The⁠‌ excuse the duke‌​‍ had given for‍‌ organizing the festival‍​‍ in Baden County⁠ also rested on⁠ those products.

With​ a large sum‍ of money as​⁠ payment, what human‍‌ would refuse a celebration?

“Thank‍‌​ you.”

“And​⁠​ once they arrive‌‌ in Pandrein, they’ll​⁠​ be safely taken‌​⁠ to Algot.”

“Algot…?‍ But wasn’t there‍‍ already a count‍‍ ruling that region?”‌

“That​ matter has been‍​‌ settled.”

“…Sounds‍‍‌ ominous.”

“Don’t‌ worry. It wasn’t⁠‌ anything negative. A friendly agreement was‌‍ reached without problems.”‌

Indeed,‌‌ it had been‍ a peaceful agreement,​ with no violence‌ involved. His father‌ had decided to​ give the former⁠ count a much‍ higher position.

“Then⁠‌ I’ll take my​ leave. See you‌ later in Pandrein.”‍

“Alright,‍⁠ we’ll meet there.​ Thanks.”

“Algot‍⁠‌ County has many​​​ mines, they’ll be‍⁠​ satisfied.”

After‍‍⁠ saying goodbye to⁠ the dwarves, Fernan​ sent Gismond back​ to the Academy⁠‌ first.

“I⁠ still have some‌‌ matters to take⁠‌ care of. You​ go ahead and⁠ rest a bit,⁠ you’ve earned it.‍​‌ Anyway, wasn’t it‌⁠​ worth it?”

“Well,​ yes, it was​ in the end.”‍

Gismond‍‌⁠ nodded halfheartedly.

Even​‌ though he ended​ up digging tunnels⁠ all day with‍‍ the dwarves, before⁠‌ that he had‌‍ the chance to⁠‍‌ fight monsters and⁠‌​ improve his skills.⁠​

“Then⁠ I’ll see you​​‌ soon.”

“Yes,⁠⁠​ alright…”

Parting‌‌⁠ ways with Gismond,‌‍ Fernan returned to⁠⁠ the capital of​⁠⁠ Fridien.

“Senior?‍ Why are you⁠⁠ back?”

“Aria,​ I need to‍⁠⁠ talk to you.‍ Can we go​⁠​ somewhere private?”

“Sure,‍⁠ anytime.”

Fernan‌‌ took Aria to‌ the Golden Turtle‍​ Company branch in⁠ Fridien, and suddenly‍ dunked her head‌​⁠ into a tub⁠‌ of water.

Glub-glub-glub!​⁠

As‍‌‍ her face writhed​ under the water,⁠​ a nightmare came⁠‌ to Aria’s mind.⁠⁠‍

The‌‍ memory of when‍ the so-called Saint​‍‍ had tortured her​​​ with water. Why,⁠ at that moment,​ was that memory​‍ returning?

No‌ doubt—because she was‌‌ going through the​‍ same thing.

“What⁠ do you think,⁠⁠⁠ are you back​⁠ to your senses?”​​

“Ugh!”‍

Fernan‍ removed the hand​‌ that held her⁠ under.

Aria​⁠ lifted her head,​ gasping, coughing hard​ as she caught‍ her breath.

At​ first, she wanted⁠⁠​ to scream, to‌‍‌ ask why he​ was torturing her.⁠

But⁠‌ now, she didn’t.⁠⁠

“…I‌ got caught again,‌​ didn’t I?”

“Not‍‍ just you. We⁠ all got caught.”⁠⁠

“My‍‍​ older brother really‍‍‌ was a corrupt.”‍

“You’re‍​‌ wrong. Adolf is​‍ not a corrupt.​‌‌ He just cooperates‍‌‍ with them.”

“That‌ doesn’t sound any‌‍ better.”

The‌‍ fact remained that‍‍​ a direct family‌ member was involved​‍ with the corrupt.​

“Is​‌ he really planning​‍‍ to destroy the​‍ family?”

“No,‍‍ he’s not aiming​ to bring down‍‍ the family.”

“Then‌ what?”

“He’s​‍‌ after the Empire.”⁠

“…That‍‍ sounds even worse.”‌‍

It‌​​ wasn’t just serious—if​‌‍ things went badly,‍ the name of⁠⁠ Fridien could disappear‌‍ entirely.

“The‍⁠ problem is, we‍‌‍ don’t have solid​​ proof. All we​ have are a few records and⁠ the fact that​‍⁠ they used hypnosis​ on us. And⁠ if they deny⁠⁠ it, it’s over.”⁠

“…And‌ those records aren’t‍⁠‍ enough?”

“No,⁠ they’re not.”

Although​‌⁠ there was evidence​ of conversations between‍​ Count Daniel and‌‍​ Adolf about the‌​ corrupt, Fernan was⁠ looking for more.⁠‍

Not‌⁠‍ just proof, but⁠ a lead to‌ tear out the‌⁠‌ entire conspiracy at​‌‌ its root.

“Is‌ there any way?”‍‌⁠

“They‌ think you’re still⁠ under hypnosis.”

“…Ah,​⁠ that’s right.”

Aria‍‍⁠ snapped her fingers⁠‍ lightly.

“Then,⁠‌ if I approach‍ my brother pretending​‌ I don’t know⁠‌‍ anything…”

“Can⁠‍ you do it?”‍

“I’m‍ good at acting,​​⁠ believe me.”

“Good​ thing I freed‌​ you. I left​‍‌ the other one‍ because I figured‌ he could never​ fake it.”

“Senior‌‌ Gismond shows everything‌‍ on his face.”​

She⁠ nodded, remembering Gismond.​

“Then‍​​ if I manage‌​‍ to get important‌ information from my⁠⁠ brother, can I count on your‍‍​ support?”

“If‍‌⁠ it has to⁠‍‌ do with corrupts‍⁠‌ or demons, of‍‍⁠ course.”

Fernan‍‍‍ didn’t want the​⁠ Empire to fall‌‍​ into corrupt hands‍‌ either.

“Then​‍‍ from now on,​ I trust you.”⁠‍

“Likewise.​‍ You handle the‍⁠⁠ report to the​ marquis.”

“Yes.‍​‍ I’m sure my‍​ father will be​ satisfied with the​‍​ results.”

An‍‌ elf and a human joined forces.‌‌

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