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A Cadet Becomes a Prophet?! Chapter 199

Chapter 199

Traps​ set without a single breath to‍​⁠ spare.

But⁠‍ they didn’t seem​ made with the‌‍ intent to kill‌​⁠ every intruder.

They‌⁠​ were trials.

The‍ complex magic circles⁠‌ were too intricate⁠⁠ for Fernan and‌⁠​ Aria to fully‌‍⁠ understand.

Even⁠‍ so, within the‌‌ runes were notes​⁠⁠ indicating the direction​⁠‍ to take.

They‍​ had to detect‌ the non-functional circles‌‌​ to make their‍ way through a never-ending corridor of‍⁠ traps.

“So​ here is where…”⁠​‍

“Kyaaaah!”‌

“I​⁠ told you it​ was to the‌⁠⁠ side.”

Aria⁠⁠‌ crashed into the‍ ceiling from a gust of wind‍ and returned with‍ tears in her‍⁠ eyes.

“If​ you look closely,⁠‌ the runes here​⁠ are different. This⁠‌‍ part…”

“I‌‍​ think I dislocated⁠⁠​ my shoulder… Let‍​ me take a potion first…”

“Give⁠ me some gold‍‍‍ coins.”

“Ah,‌‌⁠ seriously, you’re doing​​ this now?!”

The​ place felt like‌ a classroom designed​ to train visiting​ priests.

The​ problem was, here,⁠‍ learning meant risking‌‍ your life.

Fwoosh—​‌

Fernan​ emerged from the‌‌ flames, tossing aside​‌ a ruined defensive‌‌ artifact.

“…The‍⁠ pattern changed again.​⁠ We have to⁠ analyze it from⁠⁠ scratch. How many​‍​ have we passed?”​​

“Thirty-two.”‌‌⁠

“And‍‍‌ how far have‍⁠⁠ we traveled?”

“About‌‍ 3.2 kilometers.”

“Damn⁠ it.”

Traps⁠⁠⁠ appeared every hundred‌ meters.

And​​​ each one had​‍‍ to be studied‌ individually, which took​‍​ a lot of‌ time.

“If​‍​ the priests of‍ the Dragon God⁠⁠ Cult discovered this​‍ place, they’d go‌​ insane.”

It⁠ was a paradise​‌‌ of magical knowledge.​​

Formations​‌​ and theories never‌​⁠ seen before were‍⁠ everywhere.

If‌​ you wanted to⁠‍‌ survive, if you‌⁠ wanted to escape,​​⁠ you had to‌⁠ learn them by‌⁠‌ force.

The‌ ground turned swampy‌ and trapped Fernan‍ up to his‌ waist.

Rumble—​​

Rock‌ rose up, merged‍‌ in an instant,​​⁠ and took the⁠ form of a dragon that fell‌ upon him.

Fernan⁠⁠‍ raised his staff.‌ A wall burst‌ forth to collide‍ with the dragon.⁠‌

But‌⁠ before the impact,​ the creature dissolved‍‌ into sand and‌ surrounded him.

“Senior!”​‌

“Kh…!”‍‍

The⁠ sand bypassed the​‍‍ wall and became‍ a rain of​‍​ steel.

Boom—‍ a thunderous noise,​​ dust everywhere!

When⁠‍ it cleared, a metallic sphere remained,‍‍ dented but intact.‌

“Are‍‌ you okay?”

“No.”‌‌⁠

Fernan⁠ emerged, a trickle‌‌ of blood at‍ his lips.

“Damn⁠ it, using earth​‍ magic like that?⁠‌​ What kind of‌ formula was that?”⁠⁠

It⁠ wasn’t pre-designed but‌‌ changed mid-execution. Just‍⁠‌ imagining it gave⁠‍‌ him a headache.​‌‍

“So⁠‌ that’s what the​‍ dragon meant… I thought it wouldn’t⁠‌‍ work because incompatible⁠‍ elements were mixed‌⁠​ with the earth‌‌ magic…”

“Let’s⁠‍‍ analyze it again.”‍

“According‍⁠ to the circle,‌‍ the mana rises⁠‍‌ and twists like​ a spiral and​‍ that makes the‌​​ air…”

And‍⁠ so they continued.​

Sometimes‍​ they managed to‌‍⁠ decipher the circle​ and pass; other⁠ times, there was⁠ no choice but⁠ to endure it​‌‌ physically.

Each​⁠ time, they were‌ more impressed. Who⁠ could create such​ spells?

Surely‌ an Archmage, or‌​ someone even greater.‍‌

‘Maybe​​ the same one‍‌ who made the‍‍ magic lamps—the first⁠‍ Pope?’

‘Good‌‍ thing Aria came⁠ with me.’

Without​⁠ her, they wouldn’t‍‍ have made it​⁠ halfway.

In​ the end, they‌​⁠ passed the hundredth‍‍​ trap.

Two​‍ weeks had passed,‍ camping in the⁠​ tunnel, eating and⁠⁠​ sleeping there.

“…Feels​​‍ refreshing.”

Fernan‌‌ stood up. The⁠ accumulated fatigue from​​‍ so many battles‌‌​ was no longer‌⁠​ healed by potions,​‌ but his mind⁠ was clear.

New​⁠‌ knowledge filled his‌ head.

“Senior,​ are you awake?”​‍⁠

“Yes.”‍‍‌

“They⁠​ must be worried‌‌‌ outside.”

“Of​​‌ course.”

They‍⁠⁠ ate some bread‍ and light soup.‍

“Can‌​ we leave now?”‍‌

“If‍⁠‍ we beat what‍‌ comes next.”

They⁠ exchanged a solemn⁠‌‍ glance.

They​‍‍ had reached the⁠​‍ end of the​⁠ tunnel.

But⁠⁠ there stood a guardian, in front⁠⁠ of a door⁠⁠ engraved with a dragon.

A chimera, frozen in‍ ice.

Fernan‌⁠ had seen one‌ before.

Only‍ by defeating it‍​​ could they enter‍​ and exit.

“Then⁠ I’ll awaken it.”⁠

“Yes.”‌⁠‌

Fernan‍​‌ poured holy water​​‍ into the dragon’s‍‌‌ mouth.

Wooong—‌

Unlike​‌ at the entrance,‍ here one bottle​ was enough.

The⁠‌​ ice quickly melted‍​ and Fernan stepped​‌ back.

Grrrk—‌

The‌⁠ chimera opened its⁠‌‍ yellow eyes and⁠⁠⁠ raised its staff.⁠

────!‍

A torrent of fire​​ blasted out.

“I’ll​ block it!”

Fwoooosh—‍

A giant bird flapped​‍⁠ its wings, dispersing⁠‌⁠ the flames until⁠‌ they vanished against⁠‌ the ceiling.

“The‍ high spirit you​‌ mentioned…”

“Yes.​‍ It was hellish‌⁠‍ weeks, but thanks‍‌ to that, I formed a contract.”‍‍

The‍‌ traps had forced​ them to learn.​​

And⁠ Aria had formed‌ a pact with⁠​​ a high spirit—Silion,⁠⁠‌ of the wind.‌‍​

“Go,​⁠​ Silion.”

The‌⁠ air filled with‍ blades of wind⁠ that struck the‍‌ chimera.

At‌​ the same time,⁠ a sphere of‌ steel encased it.⁠

Boom,‌ boom—the impacts shook​⁠ the cavern, but​ the sphere held‍‍‌ firm.

Then,​‍ the creature counterattacked.⁠⁠

The​ ground became moist​‍ out of nowhere.‍‍ The water turned‍​‍ into a massive‍‌ wave that swept‍‍‍ through the area.⁠⁠‍

“Fire,‌‌​ earth, and now⁠‌ water in a dry place! That⁠​ thing is a complete monster.”

“What‌‍ did you expect?​ It’s the guardian⁠ of this place.”‌

It‍ likely mastered all‍​ the elements.

Fernan‍‌​ took a deep‍⁠ breath and stirred⁠ his mana.

Woooosh—‌⁠ sand and water⁠‍‍ mixed, became mud,‍ then steel, which‍⁠​ flew at the‍‍‌ chimera.

The​‍ creature raised a magical wall.

“Die.”‍

The​‍ steel dissolved into​ sand and pierced‌⁠​ through the defense‌ like a storm‌​ of spears.

“Did‍​⁠ we do it?”⁠⁠

“Don’t⁠​ say that.”

“Who‌‌⁠ said it?”

“Gismond.⁠‍ Every time someone—”⁠​⁠

Rumble—‍​

Amid‌⁠ the dust, the​ chimera’s yellow eyes‌ gleamed. It was‍​ nearly unscathed.

“It‌‌‌ rises again.”

“It’s⁠‌ a myth. This​‌‌ time it has‌ to fall.”

“Maybe,‌⁠⁠ but it doesn’t​ look very hurt.”⁠‌

The⁠⁠‌ chimera stood once⁠‍​ more.

A circle covered the‍‍ ceiling. Dozens of​⁠​ lightning bolts fell‌⁠ at once.

Fernan‍​ raised a stone‍‌​ umbrella. Aria slipped‍‌ under its protection.‍​

“I’ll‌ draw its attention‌ from below. You‍‌ attack from the⁠ air.”

“Got⁠​ it!”

The​⁠ lightning stopped. The‌ stone umbrella crumbled.‌‍

Fernan​‍‌ faced the beast.​​​

Kyaaaaa—‍‌‍

The​ roar, charged with‍ mana, deafened them.​ A gale tore‍‌ through the corridor.‌​

“It‌ really controls all‌ five elements!”

Fernan⁠​ used his own‍​⁠ sand in the⁠ storm and hurled‍‍ it back at‍ the creature.

Aria,‍⁠⁠ mounted on Silion,​‍ ascended.

The​ beast roared and⁠ fired hundreds of​⁠‍ fireballs like rain.⁠

Fernan⁠​ launched a fist‌​⁠ of earth, breaking‌ through the flames‍ and striking the‌​ chimera, which staggered‌ back with its​​⁠ barrier still active.‍

Then,​‍ Silion exhaled wind‍​⁠ like a dragon’s‍‌ breath.

Crash,⁠‍ crash—

The‍ wind tore through⁠‍‍ the defense. Fernan‌⁠⁠ filled it with⁠​‍ sand and mud,‌⁠ blinding the monster.​​‌

A huge shadow fell​⁠ upon it.

“……!”⁠

The‍ chimera hastily raised⁠‌⁠ another magical barrier.‍

“You⁠ thought they’d be⁠ priests from the‌‍‌ Dragon God Cult,‌ didn’t you? That’s‌​ why you expected‍ a magic duel.”‍‌

Slash—​‌⁠

A colossal blade cut‍‌ it in two.​⁠

“But⁠‌ I don’t play‍‍ by their rules.”⁠

— Kyuu!

Wooden,​ victorious, let out​‍ a playful laugh.​​

***⁠

“So‌‌ you’re saying he⁠‌‌ went looking for‌‍⁠ adamantite? For two‍⁠‍ weeks?”

“…Uh…‍‍ yes.”

Gismond​⁠ nodded carefully.

Hyde,​ who had returned⁠​ after fulfilling Fernan’s‍‍ order, placed a hand on his⁠⁠⁠ forehead.

It⁠ had already been​ the second week​ since Fernan disappeared.​‍‍ What the hell‌ was he doing‍​ to take so‌ long?

“Did‍​‌ he say exactly⁠​ where he was⁠⁠ going?”

“No,⁠ he didn’t.”

“Are⁠‍ you sure there’s‌ really adamantite?”

“That’s‍‌​ for sure…”

Gismond‌⁠ had also seen‍‍ the prophecy book,​‌‌ so he could⁠​‌ confirm it.

Hyde,‍⁠ knowing that Gismond⁠​‍ was aware of‌ the book along⁠‍‍ with Fernan, held‌⁠ back from saying‌‌‌ more.

“Then​⁠ for now, let’s‍​‌ wait.”

“You⁠‍ think he’s okay?‌‌‌ It’s been two‍ weeks—even for Fernan,‍​‌ that’s…”

Luina‍ let her concern‌ show.

She‍ felt the same‌⁠⁠ as Hyde, but​⁠‌ if what Gismond‌ said was true,​⁠⁠ Fernan would definitely‍⁠‍ hate being searched​ for.

‘If⁠⁠ he gets help,‍​‌ he’ll think he​‍ has to share⁠⁠ what he finds.’​​

That’s‍ why he wanted⁠⁠⁠ to go alone.⁠​

“He’ll‌⁠‌ be fine. If‌ he’s late, it’s‌ because he has⁠⁠ his reasons. Maybe​ he even found‍ a gold mine.”‌‌‌

To‌ be honest, they⁠ weren’t too worried.​‍ Maybe at first,‍ but now Fernan⁠​⁠ had Wooden with‍‍ him—a reliable golem.‌‍

And‍⁠‌ though she was​​ overshadowed beside Luina⁠ or Aint, Aria‌⁠ was an excellent‌​⁠ spiritist and mage.‌‌⁠

“But‌‍‌ what if he⁠⁠ had an accident​‍ and can’t communicate?”​

“We‌⁠ mustn’t move recklessly.‌‍‍ Don’t forget we’re‍ hiding, and this‍‍ is Esrin.”

“Then‌‌ let’s wait just‌‌‍ one more week.​‍ If he’s not‍​​ back by then,⁠ I’ll go look​ for him myself.”‍

“I’ll‍‌‍ go with you.⁠ If it’s related​⁠ to the corrupt,‍⁠ I’ll be able⁠ to detect it​⁠⁠ immediately.”

At⁠ Luina’s proposal, everyone‌ nodded. Even if⁠​​ it was Fernan,⁠⁠ if three weeks⁠ passed, something had​ definitely happened.

At​⁠‍ that moment, Verian,‌⁠ who had been⁠ keeping watch on⁠​‍ the third prince,⁠‌ returned clicking his​⁠ tongue.

“The​​ third prince looks‌‍​ like he’s about‌​ to wake up.”‍

“Why‌⁠​ all of a sudden…?”

“Seems⁠​ like the sedative’s​⁠ effect wore off.‍‌ Don’t we have​​‌ more?”

“Fernan‍‌‌ has the sedative…”​⁠⁠

“Ah.”​

“Let’s⁠ knock him out⁠​‍ again.”

Aint‍ stepped into the⁠ tent with firm‌‍‍ steps.

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