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A Cadet Becomes a Prophet?! Chapter 182

Chapter 182

The‌‍⁠ road connecting the‌ Empire with Alprosen‌​ had two main⁠‌ routes.

One⁠⁠ was to embark⁠‌⁠ from the border‍‍⁠ march of House​ Altrierc and cross​‍‌ Lake Baikan, and​​‍ the other, to‍‍​ take a ship‌ from the far​‌ western domains of‌ the Empire and‍​ sail across the⁠‍⁠ sea.

The‌ land route was‍‍‍ practically discarded, as​ between the two‍​‌ lay the gigantic​ Taklakan Desert, one​ of the five‌‌ most dangerous on‍‌ the continent.

It⁠ wasn’t that crossing⁠‌‍ it was impossible,⁠‍ but it was​⁠‌ infested with hostile‍ nomadic tribes and‌‌ monsters, so no​⁠‍ one recommended it.‍

Fernan​ chose one of⁠​​ those two routes—to​⁠ take the ship⁠‍‌ at Altrierc and‌ head toward Alprosen.​⁠‍

He‍⁠​ wanted to pass‌‍​ through Altrierc as​‌ discreetly as possible,​ but luck wasn’t​⁠ on his side.⁠

“How​ inconsiderate. Passing through​​‌ Altrierc and not​​⁠ coming to greet⁠⁠‍ me?”

While‍ waiting for the⁠ ship, he ran‍ into Katrina Altrierc.⁠‌‍

The‌‌‌ instinct of a Royal Knight didn’t‍ take long to​ recognize the familiar‌ energy of Fernan​‍ and caught him‍​ by the nape.⁠

“I‍​​ thought it would​​ be a bother…”​‌‌

“Don’t​⁠ say such things‌‍ between us. How’s‌‌​ Alcmion?”

“Doing‌⁠ well overall. He’s​‌ even made several​ friends…”

“And​ he’s not running‍ wild like an​⁠‍ enraged boar?”

“I​‌ can’t say he​⁠​ doesn’t show signs​⁠‌ of it, but​‌ I’m keeping it‌‍ under control.”

“I’m⁠‌ glad to hear⁠⁠ it.”

Thus,​‌ they ended up‍‌‌ detained in the⁠⁠ city for a while thanks to⁠⁠‍ Katrina.

She​‍‍ served tea.

“Try‍‍‌ this, it’s Hersse‌ leaves from the‍ Kingdom of Heinburg.”‌

“Every​ time I come,​‌ I end up‌ drinking tea you‍‌​ personally serve.”

“And​ you always will.”‌

She⁠ extended both hands.‌

“What‌ do you think?”⁠​‍

“Not​⁠⁠ a single callus.”​‍

Although‌ not all the​‌​ scars could be‍‌⁠ erased, her hands‌​‍ were much softer‍​ than before.

“The⁠‍⁠ new product you​⁠ gave me is‌ very effective. I liked it so⁠⁠‍ much that I bought more to‍⁠ recommend it to​​ other ladies.”

“Thank‍‌‌ you very much.”​⁠‌

Free‍ advertisement from a Royal Knight. Although⁠‍​ that had been​‌⁠ precisely the goal⁠‍‌ in giving it‍ first to Katrina,‍ he appreciated that‍​ she actually followed​⁠ through.

“She’s‌​‍ Luina Bercheff, and‌ this one here⁠ is someone I haven’t seen before.”⁠⁠‌

Upon​⁠⁠ hearing her, Gismond⁠​ flinched and replied⁠‌​ stiffly.

“I-It’s‌‍​ an honor to⁠ meet you. My​‍ name is Gismond​‍​ Ert, I’m a fourth-year at the‌‍​ Academy. It’s an​‍ honor to see⁠⁠ a Royal Knight.”‍‍⁠

Her‌ gaze scanned Gismond‌ from head to‍⁠‍ toe.

“Not‌​‌ a bad achievement.”‌

“T-Thank‍‍‍ you.”

“And⁠⁠ where were you​​⁠ going?”

“To‍​‍ Alprosen.”

“Alprosen?‍​ I’ve heard rumors⁠‍‌ that the situation⁠ there is turbulent.⁠‍ Is it related​‍⁠ to that?”

Fernan​‌ nodded.

“Yes.”​

“They‌ say it’s rainfall​⁠⁠ not seen in‍‌ centuries. What a disaster.”

She⁠⁠ calmly rested her​ chin on her⁠‍ hand.

“That‍‌‍ the son of​​⁠ a merchant runs‌ toward a flooded‍‍​ zone isn’t strange,​‌ but the two⁠ young people with⁠‌‌ you—that’s curious.”

She⁠​ refilled the empty‌​ cup with her​‌ white hands, and‍‌ her blue pupils‌ locked onto Fernan.​

“Is⁠​⁠ it so hard‍‍ to explain?”

A strange tension filled⁠​ the air.

“Not‍ really.”

“And⁠‌ yet you tried⁠ to leave in⁠​⁠ secret.”

It⁠​ was because of⁠‍ the corrupt. If‍‍⁠ word got out​⁠ that Fernan was​ headed there, nothing⁠ good would come‍‌​ of it.

“It’s​ just…”

“It’s​ fine. I’m sure⁠‍‍ you have your‍‌‍ reasons.”

She⁠‌ smiled.

“But⁠ I can’t let​‌ you leave like​ that.”

“What…?”​

“Luina,‌​ last time our‍‍‌ trainees were quite‍ in your debt.”⁠‌​

“Ah,‌​​ that was…”

She‌ referred to when​⁠ monsters and corrupt‍​ spilled out of‍‌​ the Taklakan Desert,‍‌⁠ and Luina had​ defeated the Altrierc⁠‌​ trainees on behalf⁠⁠⁠ of the Armian‌‌​ Academy.

“The⁠ complaints of the‍‍ boys who lost⁠ to you echoed‌ throughout Altrierc. As‍‍​ the responsible party,⁠ I can’t ignore‌​ that.”

“That…”⁠⁠​

“How​ about you fight​ me this time?”⁠⁠‌

Katrina’s⁠‌ words made Luina​ swallow hard.

Her‌ imposing aura bore​⁠‍ down on her.‍‍

“…Would‌‌⁠ that be appropriate?”​‌‌

Even‍‌ so, she opened⁠⁠​ her mouth and‌​ replied. That made​‌‍ Katrina’s eyes shine‌‍‍ with a special‌⁠ glint.

“Albinos​‍ raised his daughter‍‍‍ well.”

The​‌‍ weight that had‍​ dominated the room‌⁠ vanished instantly.

“I​ was joking.”

She‌ offered Luina a cookie.

“You’re‌ delightful. I’d love‍‍ to have a daughter.”

“She’s‍ not just delightful,‌ she’s also an​ excellent knight.”

Fernan,⁠​⁠ who had already​ noticed Katrina was‍ playing around, spoke‍ up.

“I‌‌⁠ know. But the​‌‍ part about accompanying‌‍‍ me wasn’t a joke. It’s been​‍ a long time‌‍⁠ since I felt​ competitive with someone​‌ who’s not a Royal Knight. What⁠‍‍ do you say,​⁠​ do you accept?”⁠

Luina’s⁠⁠ eyes widened.

“…You‍ feel rivalry with‍⁠ me?”

A Royal Knight feeling‍ rivalry with her.‍

Her‌​⁠ father always told‌‌ her she was‌‌⁠ exceptional, but Luina⁠⁠‍ thought there was⁠‍​ a lot of⁠​‌ paternal affection in​ those words.

That’s⁠​‌ why hearing it⁠‌‌ from Katrina Altrierc‌ made her chest​ stir deeply.

“I‌⁠‍ don’t lie without‌ reason.”

Luina​‌⁠ looked at Fernan.⁠ He, understanding, shrugged.‌‌

“We’ve⁠ got some time​‌‌ today. Do what⁠ you want.”

“…May​ I challenge you‍​ to a duel,⁠​⁠ Lady Katrina?”

Thus,⁠‌ without hesitation, Luina​ bit the bait.⁠⁠

“This’ll​ be fun.”

Katrina⁠‍‍ smiled with radiant⁠ joy.

***‍​

For‍ those who dreamed​ of becoming Royal⁠⁠ Knights, they were‍ objects of admiration.⁠

But‍​ every knight had‍​ their own style‍ to follow and⁠‌ their own role‌ model to respect.‍​

For⁠​​ Luina, the supreme‌‌⁠ Royal Knight had⁠‍​ always been her⁠ father.

How​‍ he fought, how‌‍⁠ he protected his​⁠​ people, how he⁠‍⁠ stood tall even‌ in the face⁠ of danger.

She​ had grown up⁠‌ always watching his‍⁠⁠ back.

And​‌‌ right after him​ was Katrina Altrierc.‍‌​

At‍ first, it was​ mere curiosity. Bercheff⁠ and Altrierc had​ certain things in​ common, there was‌ a certain rivalry,⁠ and besides, she⁠‍ was a Royal​ Knight.

It⁠‌​ began with observing​​​ her swordsmanship, her‌‌‍ way of fighting,⁠ and little by‍ little, it turned‌⁠ into admiration.

Her‌⁠ devastating power as⁠‍​ she crossed the‍ desert and crushed‍‌‍ monsters and enemies‌ was different from‌ Bercheff’s swordsmanship, but‍ it had its‌​‍ own beauty.

“So​‍ you admire the⁠⁠‍ Countess?”

“Yes.‌ I didn’t want​​‌ to miss this‍‌ opportunity. I never‍⁠⁠ imagined I’d receive​​​ direct sword instruction…”‌⁠

“Well,‍⁠ if that makes​‌ you happy, then‍ it’s fine.”

Seeing​ Luina so thrilled—something‍‌⁠ that happened only⁠‍ a few times‌​‌ a year—left Fernan⁠ satisfied.

Saying⁠ they had a day off wasn’t​⁠ a lie; and​ if that gave​ Luina the chance⁠‌⁠ to test herself⁠⁠​ against Katrina, it‍ was more than⁠‍‌ worth it.

‘Who​​ knows, maybe she’ll‌ have a breakthrough‍‌ in this duel.’⁠​

It‌‌ might be ambitious​ to expect a single fight to‍⁠‌ bring a new‍‌ awakening, but one‍‍ couldn’t forget that‌‍ her opponent was‌‌ a Royal Knight.⁠

Her‌⁠ father, Albinos, was‍‍ also a Royal⁠⁠‌ Knight, and she’d⁠ had countless duels‌ with him. But‌‌ just as not‍‌ all men are​‌‌ the same, neither​⁠ are Royal Knights.‌‌‍

Each⁠​ had their own‍⁠‍ character, physique, swordsmanship,‌⁠ fighting style, their‌⁠ own revelations.

Fernan‌​ settled into what‌ seemed like a front-row seat.

On‌⁠⁠ the sand of​ the dueling ground,‍ Luina and Countess​‍ Katrina Altrierc stood⁠‍ facing each other,⁠ eyes locked.

“Surely⁠⁠‍ Countess Katrina will‌​ win, right?”

Gismond‌‌ asked as he‍‍‍ poured sugar, milk,​ and ice into‍ his black coffee.‌⁠

“Of​⁠⁠ course. The outcome‌‌​ is obvious.”

No​‌ matter how much⁠​⁠ Luina had improved,‌⁠‍ she still wasn’t⁠​ at the level‌⁠⁠ of a Royal‍​ Knight.

And‌ Katrina wasn’t just​ a Royal Knight,‌ but one of​​ the strongest among​​⁠ them.

“But‌‍ that’s not what‍‌ matters.”

What​‌ mattered was what⁠​ Luina could take‌ away from this‌‍ fight.

Even​​​ if it was​‍ just a tiny​ clue to continue​ improving, it would​⁠ already be a huge gain.

“Hyde,‍‌‌ when does the⁠⁠ ship leave?”

“In‌ three hours.”

“Did‌‍⁠ you already book‌‍‌ it?”

“Yes.”​‌‍

“Cancel​⁠⁠ it and get‍ tickets for tomorrow‍⁠‍ morning. They’ll need‌‌ rest after the⁠‌⁠ duel.”

“Understood.”⁠⁠

Hyde‍‍ left.

Meanwhile—‌‌

“Then,‍‍‍ I’ll begin.”

Luina⁠‍ stilled the pounding‌​‍ of her heart.​⁠‌

The‍ woman in front‌‍⁠ of her was‌‌⁠ her idol, but‍​⁠ now she was​​‌ nothing more than‍​ an opponent in⁠‍⁠ a duel.

Fight,⁠‍‍ and win.

And‌‌ if she couldn’t​ win, fight anyway‍ to try.

With​ that determination, she‌​ took her stance.‍

With​​‌ that determination, she‍​‍ raised her sword.‌

She‍‌​ lowered her center‍‍ of gravity, regulated⁠ her breathing.

She‍ let the right​‍⁠ amount of tension‍‌‍ spread through her​⁠‌ body and focused​ her entire mind.⁠

The⁠⁠‌ whole world faded;​⁠ only she and​​​ Katrina remained in‍‌ existence.

“Nice⁠⁠ look in your‍‌‌ eyes.”

Katrina’s​ lips curved.

“I’ve‌​‍ been craving someone​⁠‌ like you. It’s⁠‌ been a while​​ since anyone challenged‍‌ me like this.⁠​⁠ Not even my‌‌ knights, nor my‍​​ own children or‌‍ husband.”

She​‍ raised her massive‌⁠ sword with one‍​ hand, as tall‍⁠‍ as her body.‌‍⁠

“Come.”‍

That‌ one word was‍ enough.

Luina’s⁠ body lunged forward,‍⁠ closing the distance⁠‍ in an instant.‍​

Her​⁠‍ sword aimed directly⁠​ at Katrina’s neck.​​​

But⁠​ before it reached,⁠‍ a shadow enveloped‍ her.

─!⁠⁠​

In⁠ the clash of​⁠ swords, Luina twisted​⁠ her wrist and​​‍ deflected the strike.​​ Still, the force⁠‍ was such that‍‍ it nearly knocked‌​​ the wind out‌‍​ of her.

Her‍‌⁠ stance didn’t break.​⁠⁠ She slid to​‍‌ the side, seeking‍ a blind spot.‌‌⁠

A clear opening.

But​ just as the⁠‍ tip was about⁠‌‌ to reach its⁠⁠‌ target, the massive⁠ sword interposed like​‌​ a shield and⁠⁠‌ knocked her blade​⁠​ aside.

─!​​⁠

“…Haa!”‍

The‌⁠⁠ impact was so⁠ brutal she almost​​⁠ dropped her weapon.‍

She‍​‍ gritted her teeth‍ against the pain​⁠​ tearing her palm⁠ and steadied her‌ breathing.

Her⁠‍ opponent was a Royal Knight; she‍‌ had expected this.​

Her‌‌‌ sword was cloaked⁠⁠ in aura, which​⁠​ she released in‍ a direct slash.‌⁠‌

The​ shockwave split the​‌‌ air.

─!‌‌‌

The​⁠‍ aura burst into‌‍ blue sparks as‍⁠​ it shattered, but⁠‌ it forced Katrina‍‌ to move.

In​⁠ that brief opening,‍‌ Luina was already​⁠​ in front of⁠⁠‌ her.

“…!”‍

She‌‍ had to change​‍ direction immediately as‌⁠ the greatsword came‍‍ crashing down. The​ blade grazed her‍⁠‍ shoulder and tore‌‌‌ strands of hair.​‌​

One‍⁠ more step, and‍‍⁠ a fist met‌‌‍ her.

It​ was too late​‌​ to dodge, so‍ she raised her‍ arm to protect​​ her face.

Boom!‍​‍

With⁠ a sound like‍ an explosion, Luina‍⁠ was sent flying‌‍‌ ten steps back.‍⁠⁠

“Haah,‍​ haah…!”

Panting,‌​ she regained her⁠​⁠ stance.

Katrina​⁠ didn’t move, letting‌⁠ her catch her‌‌ breath.

“Try‍ again.”

Luina‍ gripped her hilt‍‍‌ tightly.

Her‌ opponent, despite her‍ relaxed demeanor, was⁠ like a wall​⁠ of iron.

Wherever‌ she attacked, a heavier counter came‍‌ back.

What‍ to do?

She⁠‌‍ looked at her​​​ left arm, numb​​⁠ and bruised from‍ blocking that punch.‌‌‍ Without the aura’s‌‌‌ protection, the bone​ would have broken.​

Still,​​‍ more than fear,​‍ what she felt‌‍‌ was a burning⁠‍‌ desire to surpass‌ herself.

She​⁠ was enjoying this.‌⁠⁠ This fight, unlike​‍ the ones with‍‍ her father, awakened‍⁠​ an even stronger⁠ competitive instinct.

‘A​‌​ little stronger.’

She⁠⁠ gathered aura through⁠ her whole body.⁠‍ Her bones and‌​​ muscles were reinforced,‌​ and her sword‌ grew sharper.

The‌ blade shone with‍⁠​ a cutting aura.​

“I‍ can’t take that⁠‌​ lightly.”

Katrina’s‌ sword was enveloped​⁠ in a golden⁠⁠ aura.

Luina‍ pounded the ground‌⁠ and charged. Katrina​ responded a mere⁠⁠​ instant later.

───!⁠⁠

Blue‌⁠‍ and gold intertwined.⁠‌‍

The⁠ clashes exploded in⁠​⁠ shockwaves, one after‌ another.

Shards⁠‌ of broken aura‌ scattered. The dueling‍ ground cracked, and‌​ the wind howled‌⁠ between them.

In‍​ the blink of​‍⁠ an eye, they‍‌ had exchanged dozens​​‍ of blows.

It‌ wasn’t an even​ exchange. Luina could‌‌​ barely hold on,​ and that was​‍ the best she⁠‌‌ could do at‌ the moment.

But‌‌ it wasn’t useless.​‍ In that fierce​ battle, she realized‍ something.

She‌⁠‍ was at a disadvantage in strength‍⁠ and speed.

But‌⁠ in flexibility—that was‌ where she had‍​‌ the edge.

Not‍ because Katrina lacked​​⁠ technique, but because​ her own sword‍‌‍ style allowed her⁠​ to better feel‌‍​ the flow of​ combat.

“Bercheff’s‍‌​ techniques aren’t just‍ brute strength. Feel‍⁠​ the flow.”

She⁠⁠ remembered her father’s​​⁠ words.

Amid‍⁠‌ the golden waves⁠‌‍ of aura, she​​ focused on finding⁠ that current. And​ finally, she found​⁠ it.

“If‌‍‌ you feel it,‌‌ find the opening‍⁠ between the flows.”​‌

She‍ drove the sword‍‌ into that gap.​​‍ Gently, with absolute⁠ naturalness.

────!‍​‌

A tremendous recoil hit‍​⁠ her, far greater‌ than any before.‍‌​

Her⁠‍​ body was hurled⁠‍‌ through the air.‌‌

‘I‌ think I broke⁠ a rib.’

The‍‌ stabbing pain confirmed⁠ it.

Even‍ so, Luina’s eyes‌‌ gleamed with joy.‍​

She⁠⁠ had felt the⁠‌ contact at the‌ tip of her‍​ sword.

“…Amazing.”‌‌​

Katrina’s​⁠​ voice rang with⁠‌‌ genuine admiration.

“How⁠ long has it‍‌⁠ been since someone⁠‌ managed to wound‍⁠ me?”

There​⁠ was a gash‌ visible on her‍‌ shoulder.

And‌⁠ the wounded beast‍ smiled, amused.

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