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A Cadet Becomes a Prophet?! Chapter 217

Chapter 217

The‌ full moon began‍​⁠ to rise in‍​‍ the night sky.​‍‌

─!‍‍

──!‌‍

─!‍​‌

The​‌ fireworks exploded in​‍ unison, painting the⁠ night with beauty.⁠

The⁠ light filtered gently‍‍‌ through the window,‌‌ as two elves‍ began to concentrate‍ mana.

Uuuuuuung—⁠

The​‍ spirits, who had⁠ lost their reason,​‌‍ showed hostility toward‌​ Aint.

In‌⁠⁠ the midst of⁠‌‌ it all, the‌⁠ cause moved his‌ disgusting tongue.

“Today,‍‍⁠ in this place,​‍ a demon will‌‌ be summoned.”

One⁠‍ that will devour​⁠ and destroy the‌‍⁠ entire Academy.

“And‍‍ you will also‍ vanish right here.”‍

But‌⁠‍ don’t feel too‍⁠ lonely.

“Fernan⁠‍ Pellenberg, whom you​ cared for so​ much, went ahead‌ and will be‌⁠ waiting for you.”⁠‌

“…What‌‍ did you do‌​​ to senior Fernan,‌​‍ professor?”

“I​‌ laid a trap‌⁠ for him. I knew Fernan wouldn’t‌‍ be able to‍⁠‍ stay away, so⁠ I prepared another​​ demon to receive‍‌ him. He was‍ a bit stubborn,⁠​ but in the​ end, he showed​​ up at just‌ the right moment.”‌‌‌

Dominique‍​‍ couldn’t hold back‌ the laughter that⁠‍‌ escaped him.

“Ah,​‌ forgive me. This​​​ is just too‍‍ fun.”

The⁠‌‍ truth is, I suffered too. A lot, an awful⁠​ lot.

“I‍​‌ had to sacrifice‍‍​ my own fragments⁠‍ while preparing the‌‍‍ summoning circle, all‍ while instructing Carlo‍ Deneb and dealing‍ with the other‍‌ professors. Every day‍​ was exhausting.”

But‌⁠⁠ seeing the result,‍⁠ all that fatigue​‌ disappears as if​ it never existed.⁠

“The⁠⁠‌ time has come‍‌⁠ for the grand​‌‍ finale, student Aint.​‌ Would you accept​‌ death peacefully?”

Aint​‌ gripped his sword‌ tightly and responded.‍⁠

“Shut⁠‍‌ up…!”

Dominique’s‌ body split in​ two. But both​ halves dissolved into​ dust.

“How⁠‍‍ rude. Attacking in⁠‌‌ the middle of‌‍​ a conversation? Is​‌ that the true‌⁠‍ nature of the‍​ so-called heroes the‌⁠‍ humans of Armian​ believe in?”

Suddenly,‌​⁠ Dominique was behind‌​ Professor Nania and​ Aria.

“What​​ the hell are⁠ you…?”

“That,‌​ I don’t intend‌​​ to say.”

Tap—‍

He‌⁠ gently tapped the⁠‍⁠ ground with his⁠ foot. A surge​ of miasma activated‍‌‍ a spell.

Illusions⁠ of darkness enveloped‍ Aint.

Alongside⁠‌ them came wind⁠ and waves, a strange energy mixed‌ with nauseating miasma.‌‌​

Aint​​ slashed through them,‍‌ shouting.

“Aria!⁠ Wake up! Professor​ Nania!”

There‍⁠ was no response.‌‍‌

A shining slash tore⁠​‍ through the darkness.‌⁠​

“I​‍‌ would love to⁠‍ kill you with‌ my own hands,​​‍ but unfortunately, I’m​‍‌ not in normal‌⁠​ condition.”

With⁠​⁠ the utmost courtesy‌⁠ and elegance, Dominique‌‍​ bowed his head.‌

“So​ I’ll watch from‍‍⁠ a seat of‍ honor the fall​ of the Armian⁠‍‍ Academy of the⁠​⁠ Empire.”

Enjoy⁠ it to the‌ fullest.

He‌⁠ vanished like an​⁠ illusion.

“Where…!”⁠​

Aint​ dashed like an‌‍‌ arrow to pursue⁠⁠‌ him. He wanted⁠ to.

“Impossible.”​

“Kill‍ Aint Armian…!”

A blast pushed him‍ backward. Inside the‍‍ lab, the tools‍‍‍ crashed everywhere.

“Aria…!​⁠ Professor Nania…!”

— If you try​‍‌ to defeat them‌‍ without killing them,⁠⁠​ you’ll waste too‌⁠‍ much time. If​‌ the summoning is​ completed, the demon​⁠ will appear! You‌ must escape now!​​

Aint​ agreed with Gardner.‍‌​ He raised his⁠​⁠ sword toward the‌⁠ window.

─!​‍

The‍‌ strike crashed against​ the glass, but‌ the symbols covering‍ the entire lab​ resonated in unison‌‍ and repelled the‌​​ attack.

The‍​⁠ rebound was so​‍‍ violent that Aint‍⁠ grit his teeth.‌ He stumbled back,⁠ and in that‌‍​ instant, the two‌‍‍ spirit summoners cornered​‌ him.

“Please…!”‌

He⁠​ narrowly dodged. But‌ they were spirit‌‌ mages—wind and water‍⁠ blocked all his​⁠​ movements, covering every‍ possible angle.

“Hhh…!”‍​⁠

Aint‍ held his breath⁠‌‍ and swept with⁠ his aura. The​‍ spells attacking from⁠⁠ all directions clashed​ and exploded.

Enduring‌‌‍ the shockwave, he‍‌ clenched his jaw.​

“What‌ the hell is​ that guy? How​⁠ could he manipulate⁠ Aria and the​⁠ professor…?”

Even‍⁠​ if he was‌ a miasma bearer,‌ there were limits.‍ That Aria had⁠ already fallen under​ mind control was‌ one thing, but⁠‌​ Professor Nania was⁠ different.

A top-tier mage anywhere‍‌‍ on the continent.⁠

Someone‍ like her had⁠‌‍ been subdued, while⁠ that man built​‍ a summoning circle‍ and transformed the‍⁠ lab into a prison of this​‍‌ scale.

All‍ of it without​‍ the rector noticing.‍‌‌

— …It’s possible. Because‌⁠ that guy isn’t​‍ just a miasma‍ bearer.

“…What‍​​ do you mean?”‌‌

— Now that I’ve⁠‌⁠ seen him in‍​ person, he’s worse​‍ than I heard.​‌

— A demon.

— That guy is⁠ a demon! The​​ 71st of the‍ hierarchy—Dantalion!

“……!”‍

Gardner’s​ shout froze Aint⁠⁠​ in place.

“Wait,​​ so if they‍ summon another demon,​‍ there’ll be two​‌⁠ in the Academy…?”‍‌

The⁠⁠​ color drained from⁠​ his face.

Meanwhile,‍⁠ the two spirit‌ mages charged at‍ him again.

***​⁠

Last​‌ night of the‍ festival.

The‍‌​ Emperor had left​ after the closing‍ speech, and as​ always, the Academy‍⁠ concluded with a fireworks display.

Boom,‍ boom, boom.

The​‌‍ explosions lit up​‌‌ the Academy’s sky‍⁠‌ with more brightness​​⁠ and beauty than⁠ ever.

“So‍​ pretty.”

“Gorgeous.”‍

“Yeah.”⁠​

Luina⁠ was watching too.⁠​​ Sitting on a café rooftop with‌⁠⁠ her friends, enjoying‍⁠ a hot chocolate.‍‌

She‌ would have liked‌​ to be accompanied⁠ by someone else‍​ at that moment.‍ But he wasn’t‍ at the Academy.⁠‍

‘He‍⁠ said he’d be​‍⁠ back soon…’

The​‍‍ festival ended, and‌ he still hadn’t⁠​ appeared.

She​⁠ had wanted to⁠⁠ see the fireworks‍ with him.

“I​ wish I was​‌​ watching this with‍‍ my boyfriend, not‍‌​ you guys…”

“In‌ this life, you’ve⁠‌​ already lost, Bella.‍‌ Accept it.”

“Don’t‌ talk nonsense!”

“…Did​⁠‌ that come out‌ loud?”

“Yes,‍ even covering my‍ ears I heard​​ it.”

“Liar.”‍‍​

Luina’s‌ face turned red.‍​

“I’m​‍⁠ really surprised. I never imagined you‌ and Fernan would⁠​ end up like⁠⁠‌ this…”

“That’s⁠‌⁠ not true, Aina.”‍​‌

“Yes​ it is, Aina.⁠​ Let’s just say‍ it’s not—for now.”⁠‍​

“Was​ I too nosy?”⁠⁠‌

“I⁠​⁠ told you, it’s‌​​ not like that!”⁠

───!⁠

Then⁠‍ the sky lit‍ up again. Consecutive​‍ fireworks formed a silhouette.

“A​​‍ Saintbird?”

A white bird with⁠​ two pairs of‍ wings. There was​ no doubt.

“Ending​​ the festival with‍⁠‌ the symbol of‌ the Empire… pretty‌ romantic.”

“Yes.”‍‌

“Wait…‍​‌ is that moving?‌‍ Wow, these fireworks⁠‍ are next level!”‍‌‍

“I‌ heard Aria worked​ really hard on‍​​ this.”

She⁠ hadn’t left the​ lab because she‌​ was using spirits.‍ Now it made⁠‍ sense—she had created‌⁠‍ something like that.​

“The‌‌ elf? When will‌⁠ you introduce us?”​

“When‍⁠ there’s a chance.”‍⁠‌

“You’ve​⁠​ been neglecting us⁠‍⁠ lately. Always spending⁠ time with Fernan…”‍‌​

Then—‍‍

“…What’s⁠ going on with⁠ that color?”

The⁠‌‌ Saintbird looked strange.‍

Its⁠‌⁠ pure white began⁠ to darken. Black,‌‍ then red, and​‍ finally a mixture‍ of both.

The‌⁠⁠ transformation began at‌⁠‍ the heart, spreading​ through the entire​‌‍ bird.

Kiiiiiiiiii—‍

A metallic screech, like⁠‌ nails on steel,‌ forced them to‍⁠​ cover their ears.​

“What​‌ is that…?”

“It‍⁠‍ hurts…!”

When​ Luina looked again,‌ the Saintbird was​ gone.

The​ Empire’s symbol had⁠ dissolved, and the‍ spirits were reorganizing‌ into another figure.​​​

“…A‍⁠​ peacock?”

Luina⁠‍ murmured without realizing.​​

At​ that very moment—​⁠

─────!‍​

Black​⁠ columns shot up‌⁠​ across the entire⁠‍ Academy. They connected⁠​ directly with the‌​ peacock in the‍ sky.

A black and crimson‍ dome covered the‍​ entire campus.

An⁠‍ ominous energy spread‌⁠ rapidly.

“…Demonic​​‌ magic?”

She‌‍⁠ had felt it​​​ countless times while​ following Fernan.

That‌⁠⁠ energy. A force⁠‌⁠ that triggered instinctive‍​​ repulsion, discomfort, and⁠​ suffocating danger.

Luina’s‌ skin prickled. Her​ instincts roared with‍⁠‌ a fierce alarm.‌‌

“…Something’s‍​‍ wrong.”

She‍‍‌ leapt from the​​ rooftop.

“Luina,‍​ where are you‍‍‍ going?!”

“For‍‌ my sword! You⁠ all get to‍‍‍ safety too!”

Even​‌ after grabbing her‌ sword in her‍‍​ room, the feeling‍ of unease didn’t​‍⁠ vanish.

The‍‍⁠ blackened sky was‍⁠‍ dyed blood-red, and​‍​ the miasma was‍ much thicker than⁠​‍ before.

This​​ was different. Very⁠‍⁠ different from the​ countless corrupt beings​‌‍ and monsters she‌⁠ had faced so‌​⁠ far.

“…A​ demon?”

Yes.‍ It reminded her‌⁠⁠ of those moments.⁠⁠

When‌ the 72nd demon,‍​ Andromalius, descended.

When‍⁠⁠ she faced the⁠ 66th, Kimaris.

‘What‍‍‍ should I do?’‍

The​‍​ enemy was a demon. She had​‌⁠ heard the rector‌​ left the Academy‌⁠ because his grandson‍⁠‌ was ill. Then,⁠ who could stop‍ it?

Luina​‍ bit her lip.​‍

‘It’s​ not about whether⁠​ I can or‌ can’t.’

It‌ was something that​‍ had to be⁠‌⁠ done.

If‌ the Academy was​​ to survive.

If⁠⁠ she didn’t want⁠⁠​ to see people​⁠ massacred by demons.⁠‌

‘Aint!‌ I must find‌ Aint!’

Fernan​‌ was the first‍​ person to come⁠​ to mind. But‍ Fernan wasn’t at‌ the Academy.

So‌⁠⁠ next—A true opponent​⁠⁠ of demons.

For​‍‌ the first time,‌⁠‌ Luina broke the‌ rules of Ravidus‍⁠⁠ Hall and knocked‌ on another room’s⁠ door. No answer.⁠‌‍ She forced it​‍‌ open, only to⁠​​ find a wall⁠ with a gaping‍⁠‍ hole.

“Ah…”‍

Right.‍ Aint had destroyed‌ Ravidus Hall and‍‍‍ was punished for​‌⁠ it. He wasn’t​‍‌ allowed to return‍‍ there for the​⁠​ whole semester.

‘If‌‍‍ he’s being punished…⁠‍​ with whom?’

She‌ didn’t know the​ details of the‍​ sanction.

All⁠‍‍ she remembered was​ that Professor Grad​‌ had said he‌ supervised Aint for‌‍ a time before‍ she began training‌‍‌ with him.

If‌ that was true,⁠⁠ he’d also know‌⁠ where Aint was‍‌ afterward.

In​⁠‌ a hurry, Luina⁠⁠ rushed to the‍‌ faculty building. Fortunately,​‌‍ Grad was there.​​

They‌‌ met, he too‍​ stepping out with‌⁠ sword in hand.‍​

“Professor!​‍ That’s a demon‌‌⁠ being summoned! We‌‌ have to find‍⁠ Aint! Do you‌ know where he‍ is?”

“…A‍ demon, you say?”​​

Professor‌ Grad’s face hardened⁠​ at the word.​⁠

“If​ you mean Aint,⁠ he was serving​‌​ his punishment helping‍​​ Professor Ladina Branchef.⁠⁠ He should’ve finished‍​ a couple of‍ hours ago…”

It‌​​ was in that‍ moment.

It⁠ was hard to⁠‍‌ describe. But both‌ felt it. Something‍ had changed.

With⁠​‍ their senses heightened,⁠ Luina and Grad‍ looked up at‍‍​ the same time.⁠

The​⁠‌ Saintbird had vanished,⁠‍‌ replaced by a gigantic peacock drawn‌‍​ in black miasma.⁠

Its‌ tail opened completely.⁠‍

And‍ there appeared symbols.‍

“……!”​‌

No,‌ they weren’t symbols.‌

They​​ were eyes.

Hundreds‍‌ of eyes opening‌⁠​ at once.

Deformed,‌ sinister, terrifying.

All​ of them looked​‍ down, toward the‍‌ Academy.

Meeting‍​ the gazes of‍​‍ those trembling in‍⁠‌ fear and reverence.‍‍​

“……”​⁠​

Just​‍‍ receiving that gaze‍‍ made Luina feel‍ a crushing weight.‌​‍ Her heart pounded.⁠‍

At‌⁠​ that very moment—‍

────!‌‍‌

The‌‍ magic circle began‌‍ to radiate a blinding light.

Space‍ itself started to‌​⁠ crack.

Crackkk—‌‍

From‌ the rift emerged⁠‍ the giant claw​​​ of a bird.‌⁠‍

The‍‍ miasma, even denser​​‍ now, left Luina⁠‌⁠ with no doubts.⁠‌⁠

A demon.

It‌⁠ was a true⁠‌‍ demon.

A demon was descending‍⁠⁠ upon the Academy.​

“You⁠ were right, Luina.”⁠⁠

The⁠ Academy’s swordsmanship professor,​ Grad Xant, gripped⁠ his sword tightly.⁠‍‍

His‍ red aura rose‌ in waves like⁠‌​ searing heat.

He​ swung it.

────!​​‌

A red flash split​​ the air and‍ struck the bird’s​‍‌ claw.

The‌‌‌ foot that was​‌​ about to crush‍‍‍ the land trembled​ violently.

Kiiiiiiiiiek—​

A chilling screech shook⁠‍ the entire Academy.‍‌​

“Follow‌ me, Luina Bercheff.”⁠⁠⁠

Grad‍‌ marched forward with‌ firm steps toward‌‌‌ the demon.

“I​‍ don’t want to​ say something this‍⁠‍ heavy to a student, but I don’t think I can take that​‍ thing down alone.”‌​

I need your help.​​

“We‌ can’t let everyone⁠‌ die. And I’m‍ sure Aint Armian,​ when he sees‌‍‍ this, will come​⁠​ immediately.”

“Yes.⁠ Understood.”

Luina​ nodded without a moment’s hesitation.

‘I‌⁠ am a knight.’‍​⁠

A knight doesn’t run,‍ leaving the enemy​⁠ in front of‍‌‌ the defenseless.

The‌ enemy is killed.‍⁠‍

And‍‍⁠ if it can’t​‌‌ be killed, then‍​ time is bought⁠ so the others‍⁠⁠ can escape.

“It’s​ a demon!”

“Run!”​

They⁠‍ passed by the​‌ screams of those⁠⁠⁠ fleeing in terror.​‍⁠

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