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A Cadet Becomes a Prophet?! Chapter 201

Chapter 201

The​ day dawned.

Fernan⁠‍ still hadn’t returned.⁠‌‌

The‌ usual morning practice‌ was canceled, and‍ the group decided​​⁠ to carry out‌‌ an urgent search‌⁠‌ in the surrounding⁠ area to find‌ him.

“For⁠ safety, we’ll split​‍​ into pairs.”

Luina​ with Gismond, and‌​ Aint with Verian‌ teamed up.

Someone⁠⁠​ had to stay​‌ behind to guard​‍ Prince Tulwin Esrin,‌ and Hyde volunteered.‍‌

“We‌​ can’t allow it⁠​ to be discovered‌‍‌ that we’re here.⁠ Be extremely careful.‍‍ If you find⁠ traces of anyone‍​‍ other than the​​‌ young master, you‌⁠‌ must retreat immediately.”​‍

“Understood.”‌⁠‍

The⁠ two search teams‍ dispersed.

Aint⁠‌ and Verian headed‌‍ in the direction​‍ Fernan had left.‍‍‌

“He‌ said he was​ going to look⁠‍‌ for adamantite, so​‌‌ wouldn’t it be‌ better to track⁠ places where there⁠​⁠ might be mineral?”‍‍

“Sounds​ good. But tell‌⁠ me, do you‍‌​ know how to‌ identify where mineral⁠ might be?”

“……”‍‌‍

“……”⁠‌

“…I’m​​​ a knight, not‌‍‍ a miner…”

“And⁠⁠⁠ do I look⁠ like an explorer?”‍

Verian⁠ scratched the back‌ of his head‌ irritably.

“In​‍ these cases you‌‍ have to go​‌ with the basics—follow​ the senior’s tracks.”⁠⁠

He‌​ remembered the campaign​ tactics lessons, where‍ they were taught​ how to track​​ an enemy or⁠ reunite with allies​​​ after separation.

“Exactly!⁠ That’s what I meant.”

“Speak‍ less, please… Does⁠​⁠ this guy really‌⁠ say he wants⁠‍ to be emperor…?”‌‌

Aint‌ and Verian began‌‌ a serious search,​ striving to apply​‍⁠ what they had‍⁠⁠ learned in the​ Academy.

“Here⁠‌ are footprints.”

“Of⁠ orcs. And many‍ of them.”

“Yes,⁠‌ orc tracks. Don’t‍ tell me the‌⁠ senior ran into​​‌ them?”

“I​​⁠ can’t imagine it.”‍

Slowly,​ though with firm‌⁠‌ steps, they closed‌ in on Fernan’s‌​ trail.

“…Hey,⁠ but where are⁠‍‍ we?”

“……”‍‌

“In⁠‍ which direction did⁠​​ we come?”

“……”‍‍

They​​⁠ didn’t realize until​ they no longer‌⁠⁠ knew how to‍ return.

Meanwhile.⁠‌

“The⁠ ideal would be​ to focus the⁠​ search on places​⁠​ where there might‍ be adamantite, but‌‍‍ I have no​ idea how to‌‍ recognize them.”

“Neither‌​‌ do I.”

Unlike⁠​‍ Aint and Verian,‌ Luina had followed‍‌⁠ Fernan’s trail from‍ the beginning.

“That’s⁠ why I plan‌ to track his​​⁠ exact footprints.”

“That‌​‍ would be correct,‌ but is it‍‍‍ possible? More than‌‍​ three weeks have​​ passed since he⁠⁠‍ disappeared.”

“It​‌​ hasn’t rained, so‌ it’s not impossible.”‍

Luina​​‌ had served for⁠ years in Bercheff‍⁠ as an explorer‌ and tracker.

Detecting​ and following footprints​⁠ was one of​ her specialties.

“Actually,‌ it’s easier than‍ it seems. Humans​ leave tracks different‌​‍ from animals or⁠​‌ monsters.”

They‌‌ leave barefoot tracks.‌‌ Humans, in contrast,‌​⁠ wear boots, emit⁠⁠‌ artificial scents, or⁠⁠ even drop handkerchiefs‌‍‌ or pendants.

“But⁠‌ perfume scent fades​ in three weeks,‌ and Fernan would⁠ never lose his‍‌ money or a necklace.”

“I⁠‌ think so too.”⁠

Still,‍‍​ Luina found a clue.

“I’ve⁠ got it.”

“What‌​‌ is it?”

“A‍‍⁠ hair.”

“It’s‌⁠​ Aria’s!”

An‍​ orange strand was⁠⁠⁠ caught on a branch—a trace Aria​‌​ had left when​ she secretly followed‍‌ Fernan.

“It’s⁠‌ this way.”

The‌ flattened leaves and‍⁠‌ broken branches confirmed​‌⁠ the path.

Soon,​ the trail ended‌ atop a cliff.‍​‌

“Here?​‌‍ There’s nothing.”

“Let’s‍​⁠ check around.”

“What⁠‌‍ if we rest‌‍ a bit? We’ve⁠‍ gone hours without‍‌​ a break.”

“…Alright.”‍‌

Luina​‍ sat on a rock, wiping sweat.​‍

‘Where⁠ are you, Fernan?’⁠

At‌ first, for one‌​ or two days,‌‍ she wasn’t worried.‌‌​

After‍ all, it was⁠⁠​ about adamantite—nothing unusual.‌

But‌‌ when days became​‍​ weeks, it was​‍⁠ different.

The⁠ Fernan she knew⁠‌ would never vanish⁠‍⁠ for three weeks​ without word.

At​ least he would’ve‌‌ sent a message‌​⁠ telling them to⁠ go forward.

She‍⁠‌ thought that with‍ Wooden by his‌ side he would⁠⁠ be safe, but⁠‌ she couldn’t stop​ worrying that the⁠‌‌ corrupt might have‌‍⁠ prepared another trap.⁠

Almost​‍ by reflex, she⁠‍‌ pulled out the‌​ little chocolate box‍‍‌ she always carried.⁠

“Ah.”​

It‍ was empty.

Whenever‍⁠ it emptied, Fernan⁠⁠‌ would appear as‍ if by magic​‌ and refill it.‍

“We‌ must find him⁠‍‍ as soon as‌‍​ possible…”

Luina‍ sprang to her‍ feet. And at‌‌ that moment, the⁠​ ground trembled.

“…What⁠⁠​ was that?”

“Something’s‌⁠ coming…”

About‌‌ ten meters away,⁠‍⁠ a mound of‌ earth exploded, and⁠ suddenly two figures⁠‌ appeared.

“…Eh?”⁠

“…Eh?”‍

“…Why⁠‍ are you here?”​​​

“Rather,​​ what are you⁠‍ doing…?”

“……!”⁠

Aria‍ and Gismond looked​‍‌ at each other,⁠​​ surprised. Meanwhile, Fernan​ was stunned when‍ Luina rushed to‌‍⁠ hug him.

“…What’s​​ this all of⁠⁠​ a sudden?”

“Where​ were you, Fernan?”⁠‍​

“Weren’t‌ you told, Gismond?”​‍⁠

“Yes,‍⁠ but… more than⁠‌ two weeks have​‍ passed.”

“There‌ was a setback.”‍​‍

“Setback?‍ Did you make​​⁠ any discovery?”

Luina’s⁠​ eyes grew wide.⁠ Fernan’s aura had‍‌ changed drastically compared‌⁠​ to three weeks⁠⁠ ago.

“I‌ reached a new‌‍ understanding.”

“Congratulations.‍ Ah, sorry.”

Realizing‍ her boldness, Luina‌‍‌ quickly stepped back,‍‍‍ cheeks flushed.

“I…​​​ it’s just that…”⁠

“It’s⁠‍​ fine. I’m happy‌⁠⁠ to see you⁠‌​ too. Did you‍ come to look‌⁠‍ for me?”

“…Yes.⁠​‌ We were worried​‌ you were taking​​ so long.”

“…I‍​ appreciate that.”

“What⁠‌ are the two‍​ of you doing‌‌‌ exactly?”

“Reuniting.”⁠‌‍

“That​ seems more than‍‍ a simple reunion…”​‌

Under​ Aria’s narrowed gaze,⁠ Luina changed the‌⁠​ subject.

“So,​​ did you find‌​‌ the adamantite?”

“Ah…⁠​ the adamantite.”

“Right,‍ that was the‌⁠‍ mission.”

“How⁠​‌ could I forget⁠​ it!”

Fernan‍ again lunged toward⁠ the hole from‍ which he had⁠​ emerged.

“Where⁠‍ are you going⁠⁠⁠ now!”

“To‍⁠‍ look for the​‍‌ adamantite!”

“…Eh?”‌

His⁠ figure vanished, swallowed​‌ by the darkness⁠ of the underground.⁠‌​

Thud,‌ thump.

“Relax,‍​ Wooden. My heart’s‍​ beating normally.”

He⁠ forced himself to‌‌ calm his nerves.‌

— Kyu?

“You⁠‍ say I’m red?⁠ In this darkness,​ how would you‍​ see my face?”‌

He‍​ still felt the​‌ imprint of Luina’s‍‍ embrace on his‌‌ body.

‘…Did​‌ she use perfume?’‍

No,‍ Luina never did.​ Yet, there remained​ a pleasant scent.⁠⁠‍

“Focus‍‌ on the adamantite,‌‍‍ Fernan. Forgetting the⁠ essential is unworthy​⁠ of a merchant.”​​

Wooden⁠ extended his roots‍‍⁠ to explore.

Meanwhile,​ Aria was in⁠​ a bind.

“Aria,‌ what really happened?”​​

“Ah,​‍​ well… you see…”‌‌

Aria​ gave a nervous​‍ laugh.

“Nothing⁠‌ happened.”

“Do​‌ you want me​ to believe nothing‍‍​ happened, when you​ didn’t bring the⁠ adamantite, Fernan changed⁠ completely, and even‍​ you gained new⁠‍‌ power?”

“Yes,‍ not even a stray dog would‌ believe that.”

“…Well,‌⁠‌ maybe a dog​​ would…”

“Are⁠‍​ you joking with‍‌‍ me?”

“No,⁠‍‌ seriously—nothing happened!”

Aria⁠⁠ was unsure whether‌‍ she should keep‌‍⁠ the secret even‍⁠​ from them. Just‍⁠​ in case, she​‍ decided to stay​⁠ quiet.

“Your⁠​ staff looks different,​‍ Aria. It looks⁠ better.”

“Yes!​⁠ I changed it‌ recently.”

“Did⁠‌ you find it‍ underground?”

“Yes,​⁠​ there was a hidden Pellenberg branch​⁠‌ down there. It‌ was surprising, wasn’t​ it?”

‘Senior,‌⁠ come back soon!’​​⁠

She‌⁠ thought, forcing a smile.

***‍⁠

Three‍ weeks could be‍​​ considered a long⁠‍⁠ or short time.​‍​ For Esrin, it⁠ was undoubtedly the‍ former.

When‌ Fernan returned after‍⁠ finally securing nearly‌‌​ 1 kg of‌​ adamant, the situation‌ was very different.​‍

“The‍⁠⁠ third prince’s faction‍ collapsed.”

Hyde‌​​ gave the report.​

The​​⁠ third prince and‌​‌ all his guards‍⁠​ had disappeared.

At⁠ first, they thought‌‌ he was just‌ taking too long,‍ but after a week, they discreetly​ began a search.‍‍‌

They‍‍ couldn’t do it‌ openly, because the‍‍‌ other princes might‌ find out.

“The​ searches are focused‌‌‍ on the cave‍​‍ where the corrupt‌ tried to lure‌​ Aint. They’ll probably‌ get here in‌‌ a few days.”‌‍​

“Good‍‍ thing we weren’t​​‍ too late.”

Fernan⁠ let out a sigh of relief.‍‍⁠

The⁠ three weeks spent⁠ navigating traps had​‍⁠ been a unique‌‌ opportunity, but if‌⁠ it had ruined⁠‍‍ the plan, it⁠​⁠ would’ve been a major issue.

“And‌​‍ the Golden Turtle?”‌

“Most‌​ of the war‌‌‍ supplies have already‌ been sold. Since‌‍⁠ the third prince’s​‍ movements became erratic,‌⁠​ the other princes⁠‌​ started buying weapons​ more fervently.”

“Excellent.”​

It‍ had been worth​ locking himself away​ in the mountains⁠⁠ for over three‌​‍ weeks.

“But‍ where did you​​‍ really go? They‍ said it wasn’t‍​ for adamant.”

“I‍ found a dungeon‍ believed to have‌ been built by‌⁠‍ the first pontiff.⁠ Once you enter,‌ you can’t leave‍‍‌ until you reach​​‌ the end. It​⁠ was quite the​​⁠ ordeal.”

“…So‌‌‍ that realization you​ achieved…?”

“That’s‌‍‌ right.”

Fernan‍ showed a greedy‌ smile.

“I‍ struck gold. There‍ were truly impressive​​ things.”

Hundreds⁠⁠‍ of magic lamps,‍ a large number‍‍​ of potions, the​‍⁠ Dragon Heart, and​‌ even a white‍ dragon statue.

It‍ was, without a doubt, the best​‍ treasure imaginable.

“…If‍​‌ the Dragon God⁠⁠​ Cult finds out,‍‌ they’ll cause a huge uproar.”

“That’s​ why it must‍⁠⁠ stay secret. No‍‍‍ one else must‌‌ know.”

He‌ had already told​ Luina, Gismond, and‌‍ also Aint and⁠ Verian—but the confidences‌⁠ ended there.

“Those⁠⁠ of us here⁠⁠⁠ are the absolute‍ limit.”

“I’ll‍​‌ keep that in‍​‌ mind.”

Then,‍​ it was time‍‌ to return.

“What​ could we get​ from the first‍​ prince to call‍‌ this a success?”‍⁠​

“The⁠‍ Golden Turtle’s profit‌ doesn’t count as‍⁠ Aint’s gain.”

After‌ all, it was‌‌ Aint who sent⁠⁠ the letter asking‌⁠ the first prince‌​ for help.

Maximizing‌‍‌ the Golden Turtle’s⁠​⁠ profits was just​ extra income, not⁠ legitimate compensation.

“Bring‍⁠⁠ Aint.”

“Yes.”‌​

Shortly​⁠‌ after, Hyde left‌⁠ and Aint entered.‍​⁠

“Congratulations,‍​⁠ senior. Aria told⁠⁠ me what happened.”​

“I’ll‍‍ select a few‌‌ things and give⁠ them to you.”⁠​​

“Thank⁠ you. But if‌‌ it was just​‍ piles of grimoires,‌​ is there anything‍‍ useful for me?”‌‍

Fernan​​ had agreed with​​⁠ Aria to tell‍​ them almost everything,⁠​ but kept the⁠‍ Dragon Heart a secret.

That‍ item was incomparable,​‍ and if it‌‌ was discovered that‍ he had absorbed​ it, it wouldn’t‍‌ be a simple‍‍​ matter to handle.⁠‍

Staffs,‍ books, and potions​‍ could be returned​​ without issue, but​‌ what he had⁠‌ already consumed could​‌​ not.

“There⁠⁠‌ were quite a few supreme-level potions.‌​‌ Take them as⁠‍ if they were⁠ an extra life.”⁠​

“Thank​‍‍ you very much.”‍‌

“Besides‍‍⁠ that, I called‍​‌ you to close‌‍ this matter.”

Fernan‌​ rolled a recording​​‌ orb across the‍⁠ table containing everything‍⁠ that had happened.‍‌‍

“You⁠​ fulfilled your mission‌‌ perfectly on behalf‌⁠‍ of Esrin’s first​ prince. You should‍‌‍ receive your reward.”​

“Exactly.”‍‍

“Just​‌ asking—do you know​ how to negotiate‍⁠⁠ well?”

“…No,​⁠ not really.”

During⁠​ the summer break,​​ he had learned‍⁠‌ a bit from‍​ his father, but⁠⁠‌ he didn’t feel​‍‍ confident.

“Then,‌ do you know‌ what you could​‌⁠ ask the Kingdom​ of Esrin for?”​

“Not‌​ that either…”

Aint⁠ wasn’t meticulous enough‍ to have researched⁠⁠ everything about a foreign country in⁠​‍ advance.

“In⁠⁠ that case, you‌ have two options.”⁠

Fernan​​ pulled out a document.

“A‍‍ contract?”

“Yes,⁠⁠⁠ a contract.”

It​ had only one‍‍‌ clause.

【Fernan‍‍ Pellenberg will be‍‌ the primary contractor‍‍ (A) and Aint‍​‍ Armian the secondary⁠⁠ (B).

Clause​​‍ 1. A will‍‍‍ help B obtain​ the best possible⁠‍‌ reward in the​ negotiation with Esrin,‌‍ and B will⁠ give A 30%‌ of that reward.】⁠‌

“You​‍⁠ can negotiate with‍ Esrin on your⁠ own, or follow‍ my guidance and‍ give me a portion in return.”‍

“It’s​ simple.”

Aint⁠⁠ signed the contract‍ without hesitation.

“You’re​⁠ not even going‍ to think about⁠ it for a bit?”

“As⁠⁠ long as I give you 30%,‌​​ I’ll earn double‌⁠ what I would‍​ alone. It’s obvious.”‍‌​

Aint⁠‍ knew his own‍‍⁠ value clearly.

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