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A Cadet Becomes a Prophet?! Chapter 219

Chapter 219

Luina⁠⁠‌ opened her eyes​​ in the darkness.​​⁠

The​⁠ world regained its⁠ light, but she‌ was no longer‌​ at the Academy.​‍

The​‌‍ sky was red.​

Screams​⁠‍ echoed.

Corpses​​ were piled up.‌

‘Where‍ am I?’

What​‍⁠ was this?

Where⁠ was she?

“Miss⁠ Luina! Come to‍ your senses!”

The‌‍‌ voice of a knight running alongside‌‍ her pulled her⁠⁠ out of her⁠‍ thoughts.

He‍​​ cut the neck⁠ of a monster‌⁠‍ that lunged at​ her with its‌ jaws open.

“Bercheff…”‍​​

Familiar‌ landscapes. Familiar people.⁠​⁠

Yes,⁠ it was Bercheff,⁠‍‍ her home, the​ place she had‌​​ always wanted to‌‍ protect.

And‍ it was in⁠‍‍ danger.

The​‍ hordes of monsters‌‍ wouldn’t stop coming.‍‌

“Hold‌​ the line! Enter‌⁠​ the inner fortress!”‌⁠

“Save⁠ the citizens!”

The‌‍ land where she‌⁠⁠ had grown up⁠⁠ was turning into​‍ a wasteland.

Her‍‌ neighbors’ houses were‍‍ collapsing.

The‍⁠ walls were falling,​‌ the city was⁠‌ crumbling.

It⁠​ was a catastrophe.‌‍‌

A disaster.

Luina‌​ couldn’t think straight.⁠​ How had Bercheff‌‍ ended up like⁠ this?

The‍‌ sight of her‌ homeland falling apart​ tore her heart⁠‍ apart. And the⁠​‌ more pain she‍ felt, the tighter‌ she gripped her‍⁠ sword; her strikes⁠‍‍ grew fiercer.

Behind⁠​ her, a path‍‍‌ of blood from‌ fallen monsters was⁠⁠​ carved.

Then—‍‌

────!⁠

Beyond‍ the creatures besieging‍ the fortress, at​ the end of‌ the plain, a massive presence was‌‌ felt.

“A‌‍‌ demon…!”

Luina​ bit her lips;‌⁠‍ the knights’ faces‌ turned pale.

She‌‌‌ quickly dismounted and​‍ climbed the wall.​​‍ There she saw‍⁠ them.

The​ 69th demon, Decarabia.‍

The​‍​ 66th demon, Kimaris.‌

‘Decarabia?‍​​ Kimaris? How…?’

Hadn’t‌​ they been defeated‌ by Fernan, her⁠ father, and the‍ Mercenary King?

Defeated?​ How, if they‍ were standing there,​ perfectly intact?

“Luina!”‍

In⁠‌‍ that instant, the‌ border marquis was‌‍ cutting down monsters‍​ and running toward​‌‍ her.

“Run,‍ Luina!”

Her‌‍ father grabbed her‍‍ shoulders.

“They’re⁠‍​ demons! Demons have​​​ appeared! Bercheff won’t‌​ survive this day.”​‌⁠

“What⁠‍‍ are you saying…?”​

“This​⁠‌ is no time‍⁠ for nonsense!”

The⁠‌ count roared.

“They’re‌ demons, Luina! Face⁠⁠ the truth! No​ reinforcements came from‌​ the Empire, and‍‍⁠ more than twenty‌ thousand monsters are⁠​‌ besieging us. We’re​ barely holding on,⁠‌‍ and now those‌‌ demons have descended!”​​

It‌‍ was impossible. Bercheff‍⁠​ couldn’t withstand them.⁠‍⁠

“That’s​‌‌ why, run. I entrust Bercheff to​​ you. Lead the​ citizens to safety.‍​ As long as​‍​ you live, Bercheff⁠⁠​ will continue to⁠⁠ exist.”

The‌‌‌ count rested his‍⁠ sword on her‌‍ shoulder.

“I‌‌​ entrust our people​ to you. From​‍ this moment, you​ are the new‌‍ head of Bercheff.”‍⁠

“Then‍‌ come with me,‍‌ Father…”

“There⁠⁠ are two demons.⁠‍‌ Someone must stay​‌ to buy time​​ for the people‍⁠‍ to escape.”

Knights⁠⁠​ of the White​ Lion, of the‍ Black Lion, soldiers‌⁠‌ of Bercheff!

The​ count shouted.

“Give​ me your lives!‌ For Bercheff, for‍‍​ its future, for​‌‌ your families! But‌​ you won’t be⁠ alone! I’ll fight​ beside you until​‍​ the end!”

“We⁠⁠ gladly give them!”​‍

“Glory‌⁠‍ to the count!”⁠

“Bercheff‌⁠ will be eternal!”​‍⁠

The‌ elite knights stayed​ with him.

“My​⁠‌ lady, we must‍⁠ go. If we‍‍‍ don’t, the count’s⁠ sacrifice will be⁠ in vain.”

The⁠ Red Lion knights,⁠ reserved for the‍‍‍ future, dragged Luina—crying‌ blood—toward the retreat.⁠

She‌‍​ carved a path‍​ through monsters, guiding‌ the citizens.

In‌​ the distance, the​‍‌ wall crumbled.

“Where…‍‍ where should we⁠⁠​ go?”

“We‌ must head to‌‌ Schwaben. It’s our‌⁠‍ only hope now.”​

“If‌ the Pellenbergs hadn’t‌ allied with the‌ demons, we could’ve⁠​⁠ gone to the‍⁠ county of Ashtof…”‍‍‍

“The⁠⁠‌ Pellenbergs allied with‍ demons?”

“Yes.​‍ Don’t you remember?​‍ The Archduke of​‍⁠ Pellenberg summoned a demon at the​‍ Continental Academic Conference​‌ and killed everyone.”‍⁠‌

‘That…‍⁠​ happened?’

Yes,​​ she remembered now.‌⁠ The Conference had‍ been reduced to‌‍‍ ruins, with countless⁠‍⁠ deaths.

It​ was revealed to⁠ be the work⁠‌​ of Rosalia Vienderk‍​ and Fernan Pellenberg.​​

Both​‍‌ princely houses were​ accused of collaborating‌‍⁠ with the corrupt.​

Even‌ the man known‌ as the Empire’s​ hope died there.‍‌⁠

‘Aint‌​ Armian…’

The⁠​⁠ one who had‌‍ restored the secret‍⁠‍ swordsmanship of the‍ Armian died fighting‍‍ the 71st demon,⁠‌​ Seir.

After‌ that, the continent‍ fell into chaos.‍‍

The‍​‌ houses of Vienderk‌ and Pellenberg were‌‍ hunted, and the​​‍ Cult of the‌‌‍ Dragon God along‍​⁠ with other princely‌‌ houses declared them‍ corrupt.

Both‌‍‌ houses became public⁠‌ enemies and war⁠⁠ broke out.

And⁠ they weren’t weak​ houses.

Especially⁠​ the Pellenbergs, whose‌​ financial network spanned‌ the continent like‌‌⁠ a web.

The‍ Empire, after a thousand years of‍​‍ history, began to‍​ devour itself and‌ sank into ruin.​‍

‘Schwaben…’‌​⁠

The‍‌ emperor of Schwaben​‍ proclaimed they were‍​‍ the new adversaries‍‌‍ of the demons.⁠

But‍ in reality, they‍‌⁠ could barely withstand​ the sabotage from​ the Pellenbergs.

Thus‌​‍ ended Bercheff, guardian​‌ of the north⁠⁠ for a thousand⁠⁠ years, falling without⁠ receiving any aid.‍⁠

Luina⁠ bit her lips.‍⁠

Even⁠‍‍ if Schwaben was‍‌​ questionable, it was‍⁠⁠ the only option.⁠​‌

“Don’t‌‌ waste your father’s⁠​ and the knights’​ sacrifice! The citizens​‍‌ come first!”

“Yes!”‌​‍

Luina​ led the refugees,‌​ cutting down enemies.⁠‍

Were​ they surviving thanks‍ to her father’s‍‌ sacrifice or because⁠‌ the demons were‌‌‍ toying with them?⁠‍

Fortunately,​ the pursuit wasn’t​ immediate.

She‌ lost countless comrades,​ but managed to‌⁠ save more than​ half of the​ refugees and lead⁠‌‍ them to Schwaben.⁠

“My‌‌ God, Bercheff has⁠ fallen…!”

“Two‌ demons…?”

Schwaben,‍​ already on edge,⁠​⁠ welcomed them eagerly.​‌​

They​‍‍ granted land to‍​ the refugees and⁠ extracted every bit⁠⁠ of information from‍‌ Luina and the‌ surviving leaders.

“Countess⁠ Luina. Fight alongside⁠‍ us against the‌​ demons, and Schwaben​⁠ will one day​⁠ help rebuild Bercheff.”⁠

But​‍ it wasn’t free.‍‌ Schwaben demanded the‍​‌ survivors defend their‍ lands.

“Understood.”‍‍

There‍‌‍ was no choice.‌⁠‌ It was more‌⁠⁠ blackmail than a request, since they‍‍ were using her⁠ people as hostages.‌‍

And‌​ even so, she​‍ wouldn’t refuse her​⁠‍ hatred toward the​⁠ demons wouldn’t allow‌ it.

The⁠ monsters that had‍⁠‍ destroyed Bercheff began​‌⁠ attacking Schwaben, and​​‍ battles became daily.​​

A month passed.

The​‍ Empire slowly regained‍ stability.

Vienderk​⁠‍ was destroyed by​​‍ the other electoral‌​ princes, and Pellenberg​‍ left the continent‌ of Lutar, fleeing⁠‌ to Pandrein.

There​ they still held‌​ influence, so the‍‌ Empire chose to⁠ focus on the⁠‍‍ demons rather than​​‌ attempt annihilation.

Fearing‍ that the demons‌ who ravaged Bercheff⁠ would move south,‍‌‌ Schwaben gathered all​‍ its strength.

The‍​‌ First Knight of⁠‌‌ the Empire.

The⁠​‍ Mercenary King.

The​‍​ former First Knight‌‌‌ of Vienderk, now‍‍​ converted.

A cardinal of the⁠ Cult of the‍ Dragon God.

And‌‍⁠ the Master of​‍ the Magic Tower.⁠

Three⁠​⁠ Royal Knights and⁠ two Archmages.

Five⁠‍ superhumans gathered in‌‍‌ one place.

Something‌⁠ that would never‍‌⁠ happen unless a demonic threat demanded⁠⁠ it.

And​‌​ soon, the fear⁠‍ became reality.

Tens⁠ of thousands of‌‌‌ monsters, strengthened after​ devouring Bercheff and‌‍‍ the northern Empire,‌ struck Schwaben.

Luina‍‍ fought nonstop on‌‍​ the front lines.‍​

For⁠‍ two whole weeks,‍ the beasts’ offensive​​⁠ never ceased.

Thanks​​ to the five​ superhumans, there were​‌ no catastrophic losses,⁠‌​ but the constant​ pressure wore humanity⁠‌‌ down.

In⁠⁠ a brief respite,⁠‌ sitting on the‍⁠‍ wall, Luina bit⁠‍ a piece of‌‍⁠ hard bread while​​ gripping a newspaper.​​‍

【The‍⁠ fall of Esrin.​ Esrin overrun by⁠‍ monsters.】

【After‌⁠ the mysterious death​‌ of the crown‍⁠ prince, Alfrosen falls⁠⁠​ into civil war.】‍⁠⁠

【Another‌ demon, the 64th,​⁠​ Flauros, descends in​ Frazia. A hellish‌ chaos! Refugees flood‍​​ the streets.】

【Traitors⁠‍ to humanity? The‍‌ Kingdom of Heinburg‌​ refuses to join⁠ the Alliance and​ attacks the Kingdom⁠‌ of Grunad.】

If‌​ only there were⁠ hope.

If‌‍ resisting meant finding‍‌ a ray of⁠ light.

But⁠​‍ no.

The⁠ news kept growing​​‍ darker. The continent​ was plunging into‌ the abyss.

The⁠⁠‌ morale of the⁠⁠​ soldiers dropped day‌‌​ by day.

And‌ the demons attacked​ at that precise‌‌‌ moment.

“Demons!⁠‌‍ Demons have appeared!”‍⁠‍

“Don’t⁠ fear! The Royal‌ Knights and Archmages‌‌ are with us!”​⁠

But⁠⁠ their faith trembled.​

“…Another…‌‍ another demon…!”

It⁠ was snuffed out‍‌​ as fast as​​ a candle.

The‌ strange demon resembling‍ a pentagram, Decarabia.⁠‌⁠

The‍ black knight riding‍​ a massive dark⁠⁠ horse, Kimaris.

And​‌⁠ that wasn’t the‌‌ end.

A colossal peacock. Hundreds⁠⁠⁠ of eyes embedded‌ in its feathers⁠ made everyone tremble⁠​‌ in fear just‌‌ by their gaze.‍⁠‌

In‌ that moment, Luina‍‌⁠ understood why the⁠​​ demons had shown‌‍​ such calm.

It⁠⁠‍ wasn’t because her​‍ father had stopped​ them, nor because​ they enjoyed toying​ with humanity.

They‍⁠‌ had summoned a new demon to​‍‌ ensure humanity’s end​ once and for‍ all.

“…The‍⁠‍ 65th demon, Andrealphus.”‌

Luina​ muttered softly.

From‍ there began a new despair.

The‍‌ sky cracked, the​ earth turned over.⁠

Flames⁠‌ flooded, storms raged.​​⁠

A battle far beyond⁠‌⁠ the realm of⁠‌ humans.

And‌ in the end,‌‌⁠ there was no​ victory.

“Kugh…!”​‌⁠

The​‍ sword of the‌‌‍ former knight of⁠⁠​ Vienderk broke.

“Aaaaargh!”‌‌

The‍⁠‌ Master of the​ Magic Tower was‌‌‌ split in two​​‍ and died.

The⁠‌⁠ Mercenary King, the‍​ First Knight of⁠‌ the Empire, the‌‍ Cardinal of the‌⁠ Cult of the⁠‍‍ Dragon God.

They⁠ fell one after‌⁠‍ another.

If⁠⁠ there was any⁠ consolation, it was‍ that their sacrifices‍ weren’t entirely in​​‍ vain—they managed to​‍​ take down the​‌ 66th demon, Kimaris,​‌ and dealt a fatal wound to⁠​⁠ Decarabia.

But​‍‍ Andrealphus still stood.⁠‍​

And‌‌ with the transcendent​ dead, the walls⁠‍⁠ of Schwaben crumbled‍⁠ ridiculously easily.

“We‍ must flee, my​⁠⁠ lady!”

The‍‍ captain of the​ Red Lion Knights,⁠​ who had escorted⁠ her since her‌​ escape, shouted.

But​ Luina had lost⁠⁠⁠ the will.

“Where⁠‌‌ are we supposed⁠ to flee to?”‌⁠⁠

Bercheff⁠⁠​ had fallen. Her⁠‍⁠ father was dead.​⁠

They‌‌‍ had barely escaped‍ to Schwaben. Five​ transcendents had gathered‍​ there.

And‌ still, they all​ died.

Could​ there be any‌⁠​ more hope?

With‌⁠ Schwaben collapsing, while‌ demons continued to‌‌⁠ sprout across the​ continent?

No,⁠⁠⁠ no matter where‍​ she ran, there‌‍ would be no‌‍​ answer.

“…I‌​ won’t run.”

It⁠⁠ was no longer​ the chivalry she⁠ revered.

It‍‍ was resignation.

She‌​ had lost her​‍ father, her family,⁠‍⁠ her homeland, and⁠ in the end,‍‍ even hope.

She​⁠​ then decided to‍⁠ burn her own⁠ life, to give‍‍ everything she had,‍ and at the‌​ very least, plant‍ a seed of‍⁠ hope for humanity.​⁠

‘I’ll​‍ kill Decarabia.’

That​ fatally wounded Decarabia,​‌ who was retreating.​ She would kill‍ him.

To‌​ die alongside a demon as a knight wasn’t a bad end.

“No.”⁠

A familiar voice suddenly‌ slipped into her‌‌‍ ears.

“A​ future where all‍ the demons’ plans‌ succeed—that’s a very⁠​⁠ bad ending, Luina‌⁠⁠ Bercheff.”

She‌ turned her head.‍​‍ Since when had⁠​⁠ he been there?⁠⁠

Someone‍ was watching her.‍

Neatly‌ combed black hair,​‌ red eyes that‌ looked down on‍‍ everything.

“…Fernan​​ Pellenberg?”

Luina​‌ ground her teeth.‍‍‍

The⁠ traitor who, along‍​​ with Rosalia Vienderk,​‌ had betrayed humanity.‌‌​

If‌‌​ not for that‍⁠ betrayal, the Empire​ wouldn’t have been⁠​‌ divided so miserably.‍

Bercheff‌​‌ wouldn’t have fallen​ either.

‘I’ll⁠‍ kill him. I’ll‌ end this traitor.’⁠

Her​ murderous intent overflowed.​⁠​

“You’re⁠⁠‌ mistaken.”

But​‌⁠ Fernan Pellenberg remained‌​ unfazed.

“I’m‍⁠ not a traitor‍⁠ to humanity. I’m​ just a merchant.”‍‍​

A common man who‍⁠ only wanted to⁠‍ earn money and‌‌⁠ spend it.

“No,​‌ wait, I’m not⁠ just a merchant⁠ anymore.”

I’m​‌ a debt collector.‌

“Luina⁠‌‍ Bercheff, I haven’t‍ recovered my investment‌ yet. How do​ you plan to‍‍​ die so easily?”‍‍

“What?​ What are you‍​ saying…?”

Before​‌ she could even‍ ask, something went​‍ straight into her‍‌‍ mouth.

A sweetness flooded her​⁠⁠ senses. Chocolate.

She⁠‍​ was stunned.

“Get‌ up, Luina Bercheff.‌‌​ You cannot die.”‌⁠

────!⁠​​

The​⁠‍ world flipped. Luina⁠​ opened her eyes.⁠⁠​

Boom,​‍ boom!

A roar struck her​‌⁠ eardrums. Vibrations ran‍‍‌ through her body.‌​‍

And⁠ she felt soft‌ hands enveloping her,‌‍​ and Fernan’s face⁠‌ looking down at‌⁠⁠ her.

“…Fernan?”‌​​

“That’s‌⁠⁠ right.”

“How…?”​‍​

“You‍‍ held on well,‍ Luina. Leave it⁠‌ to me from‍‍ here on.”

Fernan⁠‌‌ turned his gaze⁠‌ far off, toward⁠ Andrealphus fighting Professor‍⁠‍ Grad.

“Luina,​⁠‍ what do you⁠ think of that?”⁠‍⁠

“It’s​⁠ a demon that‌‍‍ must be killed.”‍

“No,‌‌⁠ that’s not what‌⁠‌ I mean.”

Fernan‍‌ shook his head.‌⁠‌

“Isn’t‍‍ it unfair?”

“…Huh?”‌

“Those​ of equal level⁠⁠‌ should fight each​‍⁠ other. As it​​‌ is, how is‌​​ it different from​⁠​ a human abusing‌ a defenseless puppy?”⁠

“What‌‌​ kind of nonsense​‍‌ is that all⁠‌ of a sudden?”‌‍

What‌ I mean is—​​⁠

“Go,⁠ Wooden.”

─────!⁠‌

A gigantic figure fell​​‍ from the sky,​⁠⁠ crushing Andrealphus.

The⁠ demon was knocked⁠ down and smashed‍⁠ into the ground.⁠

“Destroy⁠‍⁠ it. As if​‍‍ crushing the head‌ of a beast.”‍⁠‌

— Gwoooooooh!

The‍ golem that slammed‍​ into Andrealphus roared.‌‌

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