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A Cadet Becomes a Prophet?! Chapter 28

Chapter 28

“…What‍⁠⁠ nonsense are you​​ spouting now? A demon, seriously?”

Bella‌ wore a look⁠ of utter disbelief.​​​

“Fernan!”​

Even‌ Luina was stunned​ by the sudden​‍ declaration. But Fernan⁠​‌ remained calm.

“Luina,⁠‍ leave it all‌‍⁠ to me.”

“…You’re​‌ saying you can‍‌‍ tell just by‍‍​ looking at her?”⁠​

“I’ve​‍ found definitive proof.”⁠‌⁠

“Really?”​⁠‍

“What‌​​ the hell are‍⁠ you two talking‌‍ about?!”

“Bella​‍ Hoenne.”

Fernan’s​ voice dropped in‍‌⁠ tone.

“I‌‌ know it’s shocking.‍⁠ A demon, demonic​ energy… It sounds‌​ completely absurd.”

As⁠ if thinking, ‘Do⁠‌​ you even hear​ what you’re saying?’,‌ Bella’s gaze grew‍ sharper.

“But‍⁠‍ you must trust‍‌ me completely.”

“That​​ doesn’t make any‍ sense…”

“If⁠‌ you can’t trust​ me, then trust​⁠⁠ your friend, Luina‌‍ Bercheff. Has she‌‍ ever hurt you‌‍ or lied to‍‍ you for no‌​⁠ reason?”

“…No,‌​ but…”

A demon?

Bella‍​ began to wonder‌‌ if her good‌‍ friend had fallen‌ under the influence‍‌​ of Fernan’s poisonous‍‌⁠ tongue and was⁠​ now spouting nonsense.‌‌‌

Honestly,‌ that seemed the‍ most likely explanation.⁠​

“No.”⁠⁠⁠

“What?”​

“I‍ haven’t brainwashed Luina.”‌⁠

“…And​​‍ how would you‍​⁠ know that?”

“Come‌‌ on, Bella. Do⁠‍​ you really think​​‌ I’m that easy‍⁠‍ to manipulate?”

“Well,‌​‍ no… but saying​ I’ve got a demon in my‌​ head? How can‍ you say that​ so casually? That’s‍ insane. Only a lunatic would say​‍‌ something like that.”‍‌

Even​​⁠ though demons hadn’t‌ appeared in a thousand years, they‍ were still terrifying⁠‌ figures. Monsters who‍⁠⁠ had nearly destroyed‍ the continent. Cursed​‍​ beings warned against​‌‌ by the First‌ Emperor.

Though​​‍ their names barely​ survived in records⁠‌​ and the remaining‌​ judges were mostly‌ symbolic, their continued⁠⁠ existence was proof⁠ that the danger‍‍​ persisted.

“I’m‍‌​ saying it because‍‌‍ I truly believe⁠‍‌ there’s a demon‍‌‌ in your head.”‌

“You’re⁠ both clearly insane.​ There’s no other⁠⁠‌ explanation.”

“We’ll‌ see who’s crazy​‍⁠ once we get‌​​ to the temple.”‍‍

“The‌ temple? Why the⁠ temple now…?”

“The​‌ mages at the‌​ temple are the​‍‌ most sensitive to​‌ demonic energy.”

There⁠⁠ wasn’t some holy‍ force opposing demonic​⁠⁠ energy like in⁠ novels or plays.​

But‌ the Dragon Cult​ had long held⁠‍‌ irreconcilable conflicts with​‍‌ demons over magical​ supremacy and had‍ once been among‍‌‌ the most fervent‍⁠ in exterminating them.‌‌⁠

That​‍​ policy continued even‌‌‍ now, and they’d‍⁠​ developed artifacts and‍⁠ spells specifically designed‌​ to detect demons.‌‍ If Fernan had‍⁠‍ to choose someone​⁠⁠ best at this,​​​ he’d pick the⁠ Dragon Cult without‌⁠ hesitation.

“If‌ they find demonic​‍ energy in your‌‌​ body, then we’ll‍ be right. And‌ if they don’t,⁠‌ then you’ll be⁠​ right.”

In⁠‌ that case, I’ll​​⁠ formally apologize. Fernan⁠ made that clear.​​

“In⁠⁠ the name of‌⁠⁠ Fernan Pellenberg.”

“…You‌‌ don’t look like‍ someone who plans‌‍​ to bow very​‍ low.”

“I‍‌⁠ haven’t made a mistake yet.”

“…”‍‍

“Bella,‌ just once.”

“Luina…”⁠‍​

Bella‍⁠ honestly couldn’t make‌‍ sense of any​‌⁠ of this. It​ was all so‍‌ sudden, so ridiculous.‌‍

She’d​ never seen a demon, and now‍‍ she was being‌ told she had‌‍​ a pact with⁠ one.

‘What⁠​⁠ if this is‍ a demon’s trick?’⁠

Maybe⁠ she was actually‍ asleep in bed,‍⁠ and this was​​ all a nightmare⁠ caused by a demon.

Without​ thinking, Bella pinched​‍ her cheek.

“No,‍‍ not a dream.”​

“…Weirdly⁠‍ precise.”

Rubbing‍​ her sore cheek,⁠⁠ she asked:

“And‌⁠‍ what if I do have demonic‍‍‍ energy?”

“We’ll‍​‌ purify it. There’s​‍ no other method.⁠⁠​ I won’t hand‍‍⁠ you over to‍⁠​ the inquisitors, but​‌‍ we do need‍ to investigate your‌​⁠ movements.”

“My‍‌‌ movements?”

“We​​ need to find‌⁠ out how the​‍ demonic energy got​‍ in so we⁠​‌ can take action.”‍⁠

“Didn’t⁠‌‌ you already investigate?”​

“Shh,‌ Luina. Right now,‌⁠ the best thing​​‌ you can do⁠‌‍ is stay quiet.”​

“…Understood.”⁠

‘Since‍‌‍ when are those​​ two so close?’‌​

Bella⁠ let out a dry laugh as⁠‍‍ she watched them‍‌⁠ talk like some⁠ comedy duo. Even​⁠ though the topic‌⁠⁠ was serious, she‌⁠ couldn’t take it​​​ seriously.

After⁠ all, how could‌‍ one believe demons⁠ and demonic energy⁠ would just resurface‌ out of nowhere‌‌ after a thousand​‍‍ years?

“…Fine.‌‍⁠ Let’s go. I have nothing to⁠‌⁠ hide. But if⁠⁠ they find nothing,⁠ you’ll owe Luina⁠⁠ an apology too.”‌⁠‌

“To‍​ Luina?”

“Of⁠ course. You dragged‌​‍ her into your​‌​ madness with your‍ bizarre ideas.”

“It⁠ may sound harsh,​ but if that’s‍ what you want,‍‍ fine.”

Rrrrck.⁠ Bella roughly pushed⁠⁠⁠ her chair back‌ and stood up.‌‌

“Well,⁠⁠ shall we go‌ then? Since you‍⁠ want to so‍​​ badly, let’s go⁠ already.”

“Wait⁠‌ a moment.”

“What‍ now?”

Fernan‌​​ pointed at the‌‌‌ half-full cups.

“If‍‍ we’re going, we​​‍ might as well‍‍ finish these. This‍ coffee’s made from‌ the finest beans‌‌ from Mount Argond.”⁠⁠‍

Slurp.‍⁠ He sipped it⁠ slowly, savoring the​‍‍ flavor.

***⁠

“Was⁠ that really real?”‍⁠

Fernan​ and Luina walked​ a little behind,‌​ keeping some distance​ from Bella.

“It⁠‌⁠ was. You saw​​​ it right, and‍ your friend is‌⁠​ tainted with demonic​ energy. Although it’s‌⁠‍ very faint, so⁠ she won’t lose‍​ her mind like‍⁠​ Valoshi did.”

Still,‍​⁠ the traces of‍ demonic energy remained.​⁠​ Unlike Valoshi, who​⁠‌ had expelled it‌‍ all at once,​‌ in Bella it‍ had been building‍ up slowly.

“If‍‍ that’s true… then⁠‌ Bella…”

“That​‍‍ won’t happen. She‌ didn’t sign a direct pact with​‍‌ a demon, she‌ was just unknowingly​ infected. That’s why⁠‌ we’re going to‌‍ the Cult and​‍ not the judges,​‌ as a precaution.”‌​

With‍⁠‌ the Dragon Cult’s​​‌ apostles, there was‍ room for negotiation.​‌‌ With the inquisitors,‌​ there wasn’t.

They​⁠​ existed solely to​ exterminate demons. Having⁠‌​ been dormant for‌‍ centuries, their existence‌ had become almost​ symbolic. And to⁠ regain power, they’d‍‍​ do anything.

They’d‌⁠ even fabricated false‌⁠ demon cases in​‍⁠ the past. If​⁠‌ Bella were taken​ to them and‍ they detected demonic⁠ energy, they’d undoubtedly‍‍ execute her on‌​ the spot.

That⁠ would inevitably damage​‍ Fernan’s relationship with‌ Luina—and likely drag‍⁠ Aint down too.​‍‌

From​‍ Fernan’s perspective, that‌‍‌ was the last‌ thing he wanted.‌

‘Bella​⁠ must live. She​‍⁠ must live, uncover‍⁠⁠ the demonic energy,​​⁠ and become evidence.’⁠⁠

For‍‌‌ Luina, for the‌‍ affection Fernan needed‍ from her, and‍ for the entire​‍ continent.

“…Thanks.”‌⁠‍

“There’s⁠ nothing to thank​ me for.”

“Stop​⁠ whispering, you two.​​ Are we really‍⁠ doing this?”

Bella​‍‍ stopped abruptly, arms⁠⁠ crossed and visibly‌⁠ annoyed.

“Weren’t⁠‌‍ we going to‍ the temple? Why‌‌‍ are we heading‌‌‍ everywhere but there?”‌‍

If⁠ she hadn’t had​​⁠ direct contact with​‍‌ a demon or⁠⁠‌ signed any contract,‍‍‌ it was most‌ likely that she​​​ had been infected⁠ through a contaminated‍‍​ object or by​ being in a specific place.

‘If‌⁠​ we can track​‍⁠ down the contamination⁠ source in her‍ activities, that would⁠ be ideal.’

Of​ course, it wasn’t⁠ absolutely necessary.

But⁠⁠ if they found‍‌​ something in her⁠‍‌ history that could’ve​​ been the cause,‍‌⁠ the diagnosis at​​⁠ the temple would‍ carry much more‌ weight.

“Just⁠⁠⁠ do as we‍ say.”

There‍ was no need⁠​⁠ to explain something​‍⁠ so sensitive in⁠⁠​ the middle of‌‌ the street, surrounded‍‌‍ by people.

“That’s‌⁠ all you have​ to say?”

“Please,‍⁠⁠ Bella. Just this‌​‌ once.”

“…Luina,‍⁠ seriously. When this​‍​ is over, you⁠‌ and I are⁠​ going to have⁠⁠ a talk.”

“Anytime.”‌‌

Bella​‍ grumbled as she​ entered the bookstore.​⁠ The characteristic scent‍ of old paper​ filled the air.​‍⁠

“Welcome.”‌

A clerk greeted them‌‍‌ with a smile,⁠​‌ and Fernan and​‌​ Luina wandered through‍ the store with‍‌ her.

‘Nothing‌‌‍ unusual here.’

Even‍ so, Fernan made⁠ a mental note‌​ of it. He‌ wasn’t especially sensitive​​​ to mana, so‌​ he might’ve missed​ something subtle.

“She‌ comes often, doesn’t​‌ she? Did she​​ finish the book‍‌ I recommended last‍‌‍ time?”

“Yes,​⁠ I really enjoyed‍‍‌ it. The ending‌‍ between Adran and​ Hella was especially⁠‍ touching.”

“If​ you’d like, I can recommend another.”‍⁠

“I’d⁠​ love that.”

As⁠​‌ Fernan finished browsing‍ the store, he‍⁠ saw Bella chatting‌‍‌ with the shopkeeper.​‌‍

“A‌‍⁠ book recommendation?”

“Bella​ likes romance novels.”‍

“A​‌​ fairly common pastime.”​

As​ Fernan absentmindedly watched​ the back of‍⁠​ Bella’s head, his⁠​‌ gaze drifted toward‌ the bookstore owner.⁠​ He looked completely‌ ordinary, with no​‍⁠ distinguishing features.

When‌‌ their eyes met,‌​ the man seemed‍‍ to recognize him‍ and showed a hint of surprise,⁠⁠ then quickly bowed.‍‌

“A‌​​ pleasure to meet‍⁠‌ you, Lord Fernan.”‍‍​

“You‌‌ know me?”

“In⁠⁠⁠ my line of​‌​ work, it’s impossible​‌⁠ not to. Besides,‍⁠‌ I often receive⁠‌ goods from the‍ Golden Turtle Guild.”⁠

“So‍⁠ you’re a client.”‍‌

“And⁠‌ today you came⁠​ with friends. Would‌‌‍ you like me‍ to recommend a book as well?”‌

Fernan​ shook his head.‌​ He already owned⁠​‌ almost every worthwhile‌​ book, either through​ the guild or​​⁠ his family.

And​‌⁠ if not, he‌ could always visit​⁠ the academy library.‍

“A⁠ shame. There’s one‌‌‍ I think you’d‍ like.”

“I’ll‌​ take a look‌​‌ another time.”

“Please,​‍‍ visit us again.”‌

With‍⁠ that, Bella’s daily​ routine inspection was‍‌⁠ complete.

“Follow​ me.”

“But‌‌ this isn’t the‌‍ direction to the‍‌ temple?”

“What‍​ if your demonic‍⁠⁠ energy flares up​⁠‍ suddenly at the​⁠ temple?”

“Why‍ are you acting‍ like I’m definitely‌‌ infected? I haven’t‍ met any demons‌‍​ and I’m not‌ crazy!”

Winding‌ around, they returned‍​ to the same‍ café as before.‍

“Again?”‌

“Follow​‌ me.”

More​⁠​ precisely, to the⁠​​ building’s fifth floor.‌⁠ There was the⁠ private room Fernan⁠‌ often used when​‌‌ meeting with Luina.‌⁠

“He’s​⁠ here, sir.”

A guest was waiting.⁠⁠

“Always‍ so prompt.”

“When‌‌​ you call, I come immediately.”

“You’re‍ just excited about‌⁠⁠ the money.”

“Without‌ money, the cult‌‌ can’t thrive.”

Everything‌ is the will‌‍​ of the Dragon.‌‍ Jace pressed his‍‍ palms together devoutly.‌

“But…⁠​‍ I see you’ve‍⁠ brought someone new.”‍

“Jace‍ Vynes, right?”

Bella⁠ and Jace recognized‌ each other a moment later. Fernan‍‍ didn’t bother with​ formal introductions.

“Alright,‌ instead of going‌ to the temple,‌ we’ll use Jace​ to verify it.‌⁠ Did you bring‍​‌ what I asked‌‍ for?”

“Of‍‍⁠ course. I assure‍‍‍ you, there’s nothing⁠ better than the​​‌ Dragon Cult’s artifacts​⁠ for detecting demonic‌‌ energy. We’ve been⁠⁠‌ refining them for⁠ a thousand years.”​⁠

Even​⁠ though demons had⁠‌⁠ vanished, the cult​‌​ had never stopped⁠ preparing, motivated by‌​​ the prophecy of​‌⁠ the first high‌ priest.

“So‍⁠ they can detect​‌ all demonic energy?‍ Even faint traces‍ out on the​ street?”

“Sir…‌‌‌ do you have⁠​​ a conscience?”

Jace‌ gave a dry‍​ laugh.

“Unless⁠ it’s a very​ dense presence, detecting⁠ it without direct⁠ contact or prior‌⁠​ setup is impossible.⁠‌‌ At least with⁠‌‌ current magic.”

“What⁠ a shame.”

If⁠ they could detect‌‌ all ambient energy,​​‌ they might be⁠‌ able to find‌​ the exact contamination⁠ source.

“But‌‍ did you really‍⁠ sense demonic energy?​​ Why the sudden‍ rush…?”

“There’s⁠‍‍ someone infected.”

“Who…?‍ Don’t tell me​ it’s her?”

“Yes.”⁠⁠⁠

Jace‍⁠‌ tilted his head‌ in disbelief.

“I​ don’t sense anything⁠‌ at all.”

“That’s‌ why I asked⁠⁠‍ you to bring⁠ the artifact.”

“And⁠‌ you’re sure she‌‍‌ didn’t make a contract with a demon?”

“No,⁠⁠ she didn’t.”

“Then‌‌ why are you‌‍‍ so sure she‌‌ has demonic energy?”⁠‍⁠

“That’s‍ exactly what I want to find‌ out.”

Jace‌​ and Bella stared⁠​ at Fernan with‌ identical skeptical expressions.​ He just crossed‍ his arms and⁠ nodded.

“Let’s⁠⁠ test it and‌⁠ see.”

“If​‌‍ you’re paying for‍⁠‌ the artifact, I have no problem…‍⁠⁠ but honestly, I think you’re overreacting.”⁠

Jace​ took out a small wooden box.‌ Inside was a clear crystal sphere⁠‌ etched with tiny‍⁠ runes.

“I’m​ only doing this​‍⁠ because you asked.⁠ Miss, your name?”‌‌‍

“Call​​ me Bella.”

“Ah,‌‍ Bella Hoenne. Feel‌‌​ free to speak‌ casually. Please place​⁠​ both hands on⁠‍⁠ the sphere.”

Bella​​‌ placed her hands⁠‌‌ on the crystal.‌ When Jace held‍‌ the other side,‍​ the runes began‍ to glow.

“Mana‌ will flow inside‍ and observe your​​ body. Don’t resist.”‌⁠

“Easy.⁠‌ Let’s finish this‍‌ so you can⁠⁠​ apologize.”

Mana​‍⁠ wrapped around Bella’s​‍⁠ entire body. At​⁠‌ the strange sensation,​‍​ she stifled a soft gasp.

“…Can​ that artifact really‌‍ reveal the truth?”‌

“In‍​ theory, yes. If‍ it can’t, nothing‍‍ else can.”

Maybe‌ Aint Armian or‍⁠ Gardner Alfenparsen had⁠ other methods, but⁠​ for now, this⁠​‌ was the best⁠⁠⁠ tool available.

“Not‍‌ that I want​‍ to say much,⁠⁠⁠ but I hope​‍ nothing happens.”

“Who‍ knows.”

With​​ Fernan’s vague reply,‍‌‌ the mana that‍​ had traveled through​ Bella’s body returned​​‍ to the crystal.​​‌

At‍ that moment…

Wooooooong—‍‌‍

The⁠ sphere, previously clear,​​ slowly began to⁠‍ tint gray.

It⁠ wasn’t a strong⁠ color. So faint‍ it could easily​​ be missed if‍‌‌ not paying attention.​

But⁠‌⁠ what mattered was​‌ that it had‌‌‍ changed.

“…”​​⁠

Jace​ observed it silently‌ for a moment,⁠‌​ then drew a sacred symbol and⁠ began to pray.‍‌⁠

“Oh,‌​‍ Great Divine Dragon,​​ today I offer‍ you a cursed⁠ creature who dared‍⁠ accept a demon​ into her being.‍⁠​ Have mercy on⁠‌ your servant.”

“…What?”‌​⁠

“…Huh?”​

FWOOOSH,​ a flame burst‍‍ from Jace’s hand.‌‍

“One‍⁠⁠ is coming, God⁠‍ Dragon!”

BOOM!!!‍​⁠

An⁠‍⁠ explosion erupted.

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