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A Cadet Becomes a Prophet?! Chapter 91

Chapter 91

Waaaah!‌

Kill​‍‍ them all!

Monsters,‌⁠​ watch out!

Smoke​‍ was rising everywhere.​

Arrows‌‌‌ and magic flew,​ mixing with screams​‍ and howls.

What​​ awaited the students‍⁠ upon returning from⁠‌​ the desert were⁠ relentless hordes of‌⁠ monsters and demons​​ assaulting the wall.‌​

They​‍​ easily numbered over‌⁠ two hundred.

Vision‌ spun, ears rang,‌⁠ the sense of​​⁠ smell dulled.

This‌ was the battlefield.‌‍​

This‍ was war.

The⁠ future that humanity‌ now faced with‌ the return of​⁠ the demons.

Roaar!‍

A giant scorpion climbed​​​ the wall, brandishing‍‌ its stinger, but‍​​ an avalanche of​‍​ rocks crushed it.​‌

Its‌​​ shell cracked and​ its head burst⁠ open, falling lifeless⁠⁠‍ beyond the walls.⁠​⁠

Fernan​‌ turned his gaze​ forward.

Even‍ amidst that chaos,​ two lights shone‍ brightly.

Aint​‌ Armian, the hero‌‌ of light, natural⁠ enemy of demons,‍⁠⁠ as the prophecy‌‌ said.

And‍‌​ Luina Bercheff, the⁠ future Royal Knight‍ recognized by the‍ first Royal Knight.⁠

Fernan‍‍ smiled in satisfaction.⁠

Their‍ growth was the⁠​ world’s future.

The⁠‍ more monsters and⁠⁠⁠ demons they defeated,‌‍‍ the closer peace‍​⁠ would be.

‘I’ll​ just have to‌⁠​ collect the crumbs⁠‍​ that fall from‍​ that.’

Crumbs⁠⁠‌ that came from​‌ demons and the⁠ prophetic book itself.‌

With‌​ that, Fernan Pellenberg‍ would raise a golden fortress no‍‍⁠ one would dare⁠‌ challenge.

“The‌​⁠ numbers are strange.”⁠⁠

Eyclrad—one‌⁠ of the seven⁠ fortresses of the​ wall, the foremost,​ always on the⁠​​ front line.

Naturally,‍‌‍ it was the​⁠‌ most populated and‌‌ the one that‌​ faced the most‍ battles.

But‌ now, the attackers​⁠​ were few.

In‍⁠‌ total, barely a dozen demons.

The⁠ reason was clear.‌

The‌ Corruptor Bairan, who‌ had been directing‌‍ the artificial monster​ waves, had been‍ captured.

Without‌ him, the hordes‌ were disorganized.

‘So‌ the plan to‌⁠​ destroy the Pasa‍‍​ Bell was canceled?’‌​‌

That​‍​ had been Bairan’s​​ true objective.

But⁠⁠⁠ after the purge​‍⁠ of Corruptors carried‌⁠ out by the‌​ Academy recently, this​​ assault seemed like‍ a desperate attempt⁠‌ to draw attention​ before the fall.‌

‘If‍ the Bell was⁠​⁠ going to be‍‌‌ destroyed, the prophecy‍ would have mentioned⁠‌‍ it.’

So‌‍‌ it wouldn’t be‌​‌ now.

With‌​ the leader fallen,​‍ everything would soon​ quiet down.

In‌ fact, this had‌​ been one of‌‍​ the most “peaceful”‌‍‍ events in the​ prophecy. Aint hadn’t‍‍ just defeated a Corruptor, but also‍‌‍ gained the support⁠‍ of the desert​‌⁠ clans.

Perfect.‌​‌ Even better.

— Kyu!

“Easy.”‌⁠‌

— Kuoooh!

Fernan‍​ looked at Wooden,‍‍ his little golem,‍ who whined as⁠‍⁠ if he’d lost⁠‌ his homeland.

‘I’ll‍ find him a secluded place during‍​‍ vacation so he‌ can vent on⁠‌ some monsters.’

‘By​‍ the way, Ludger…⁠ that venomous gaze…’‌

He‌⁠‍ had noticed the‍‍⁠ same thing: that​‌ Aint had recovered​ the secret art⁠ of the Armian‍‌ family.

That‍⁠ could no longer⁠‌ be hidden.

And‌ now it would‍⁠ truly begin Ludger,​‌‍ and the Schwaben‌​ family, would keep​ watch and test‌ him.

Fernan‌​⁠ had three paths.​‍

1.‍‍​ Actively support Aint‍⁠ against Schwaben.

2.‍‍⁠ Help him discreetly,⁠‌⁠ avoiding direct confrontation.⁠​

3.‌⁠ Not intervene.

The⁠‌ third wasn’t an​‌ option.

If‍​⁠ Aint fell, the‌ future of the‌⁠⁠ world would collapse‌‍​ with him.

‘The⁠⁠‍ best would be⁠‍ to keep my⁠ distance and only​ step in for‍⁠⁠ truly dangerous matters.‍‍ Aint can handle‍ the rest.’

Boom!⁠

An⁠⁠‌ orc nearly knocked⁠⁠ Fernan over, but​⁠‍ Luina rammed into​ it and hurled​‍‍ it over the‍‍ wall like it‌ had been hit⁠⁠‌ by a cart.⁠‍

“What‍ the hell were​‌‌ you thinking!”

“My‌⁠​ mind was elsewhere.”⁠​‍

“And‌⁠ you say that⁠⁠‌ so casually?”

“There‍ was no danger.‍​⁠ I’m always carrying⁠ defensive artifacts.”

His‌⁠‌ rings and bracelets​​ overflowed with protective​ magic. The orc’s‌‍⁠ rusty axe would‍‍⁠ never have touched‍​ him.

“Thanks,​⁠‍ anyway.”

“…That​‍​ sounds like you’re⁠‍ giving me a medal.”

Fernan‍ was about to‌‍⁠ reply when a headache pierced him.‍‌⁠

Another‌‌ vision from the‍⁠ prophecy.

[─────!​⁠‌

A crash shook the⁠​ city of Artc.‍

Demons⁠ surged from underground⁠‍ and attacked the‌ people.

“Monsters!”​​‍

“Run!”‍

“How⁠ did they get‌⁠​ in?”

The​ alarm bells rang​ all over Artc.​

Chaos‍ spread through the‍​ streets, flames erupted‍ at every corner,⁠ and no one⁠‌ noticed the suspicious‍ movement headed for‍​​ the Pasa Bell.]‌⁠

That‍​ was it.

The⁠‌ real target was‌ the Pasa Bell.‌​⁠

[The‌​​ surprise was total.‌

Never‌⁠⁠ in all its‍ history had the⁠‍‍ capital of Altrierc‍‍⁠ suffered a monster‍ invasion.

And​⁠ it happened on‍ the day the‍‌​ Academy students returned‌ from their mission.‌‌⁠

“An‌‍ attack?”]

“It’s‍‌ an explosion!”

— Demons, demons!

The‍‌ first to sense​‌ the wave of‌ magic was Gardner.‌

While‌⁠⁠ the students, led⁠⁠‍ by the professors,⁠‍ deployed in the‍ city to combat‍‍‌ the beasts, Gardner‍ detected a different⁠‌‌ presence.

— An unusually strong⁠ magic… it’s coming‌⁠​ from that direction.⁠‍

──!⁠‍

The‍​ blast was so⁠ loud it hurt⁠​‍ his eardrums. In⁠ that instant, he‍⁠ understood.

— It’s a decoy!‍⁠​

— The Pasa Bell!​ The Bell is⁠‍⁠ in danger!

— The monster wave‍ is just a distraction—the true objective‌‌​ is the Bell!⁠

The‌‍‍ Corruptors’ plan was‍ nearly perfect.

With‍⁠ most of the‌‍ army at the‍‍ wall and the​ population in panic,⁠‍‌ Artc was poorly‍ defended.

There​ was just one​ thing they didn’t​‍ account for.

Aint⁠ Armian and his‌⁠ sword, Gardner Alfenparsen.‌​

“You​‍‌ won’t succeed, filthy‌‍ Corruptor!”

“Aint‌‍ Armian? Here already?”‌⁠⁠

Aint’s⁠‌ sword fell like⁠ lightning, forcing the‍‌​ Corruptor to retreat.‌​‌

“Arrogant⁠‍​ insect! Fine, better​⁠⁠ this way. I regretted not finishing⁠ you, but you​ came to hell⁠ on your own.”‍‍

Magic‌ exploded around. Though‍ weakened by Aint’s‌​ light, it was‍ still immense.

He⁠ could barely withstand​​⁠ it, and his‌ body accumulated wounds.⁠‌⁠

Then,‌ another sword pierced​⁠ the tangle of​⁠‌ energy and sliced⁠‍ through the magic⁠‌ tentacles like paper.​​

“And‌‌ who are you?”⁠​

“The​⁠⁠ instructor.”

It‍ was Professor Grad,​⁠ who had followed‌‍ Aint, concerned for‌‍‍ his recklessness.

***‌‌

The‍‌ vision from the⁠ prophetic book continued,‌​ all centered on‍​​ the Bell of⁠‍ Pasa—how the Corrupt⁠⁠‌ tried to destroy‍⁠ it, how they‍ opened the way​⁠​ for beasts into‍ the city, and⁠‍‍ how they failed.​‌

The​‍ bell was protected‍ by seals much‍ stronger than expected.‌

And‍ with Grad as‌‌⁠ a variable, the​‌ plan collapsed from‌ the root.

‘It⁠​ was directly connected…‍ and resolved without‌‌ my intervention.’

Fernan‌​⁠ understood when he‌ opened his eyes.​ The first thing​​‌ he saw was‌​‌ Luina’s face, with⁠ those aquamarine-blue eyes.‍‌‌

“…Are‍‍⁠ you okay?”

“I⁠‍⁠ am.”

He⁠⁠ could now endure‌ the pain without‌ letting it show​​⁠ on his face.‌​‍

Though​ the cold sweat⁠‌​ gave him away.​⁠‌

“It’s⁠​‍ nothing.”

“How‍⁠‌ can you say​⁠ that while sweating⁠ like this? Are⁠⁠ you sure it’s‍ not serious?”

“The​‍ healers from my‌​ family diagnosed me.‍‌‍ There’s no problem.​​ And if I’m‌‍⁠ sweating, it’s because⁠​‍ of the heat.”‌

“Summer​ ended weeks ago.​‌ What a poor‍‌ excuse.”

“There!‌⁠⁠ A monster!”

Swish!‍‍‍

Luina⁠​⁠ sliced a giant‌ scorpion in two.​

That‍​​ was the last⁠ creature. The battle​‍ had ended.

The‍ students’ mission also​ came to an​⁠ end.

“You’ve‌‍ all worked hard.‌ I’m sure this‌‍ has been the‌⁠ most valuable experience​⁠ of your time⁠ at the Academy.”‌‌⁠

And⁠‍ he was right.‍‍‍ What other student⁠⁠ could boast of‌‌⁠ having fought Corrupt,​⁠⁠ lived among desert⁠⁠‌ clans, and experienced‍​ their festival?

“Rest⁠ today. Tomorrow, we‌‌⁠ will report to‌⁠⁠ His Excellency and⁠‌ return to Artc.‌‍ From there, via‍​ transport circle, straight​ to the Academy.⁠‍ Any questions?”

“None.”​

The​ students slept in​​ their assigned lodgings‍​ and departed at‍‍‌ dawn, now escorted‍ by the Knights⁠ of Luminous Blood.⁠​ Everything seemed calm.‌​‍

‘When​​ I return, I’ll⁠​​ have a lot‍ to do… investigating‍‌ Gissemond, for example…’‌⁠⁠

The‌‌‌ journey passed without‍​‍ incident—until they crossed⁠‌ the gates of​ Artc.

***​⁠‌

Ding,​‍ ding, ding—

The​ alarm bells rang⁠‍‌ out.

“Attack!”⁠

“They’re​⁠‍ demons!”

Kyaaa!​​‍ Grahhh!

Monsters’‍​ howls and human‍​‌ screams mixed. Smoke​ rose from several⁠‍‌ parts of the⁠‍ capital.

“An⁠‌ attack?”

“The‍⁠ capital, under attack?”‌⁠

The‌‍ gates were shut,⁠ soldiers tried to‌ control the crowd.⁠

The⁠‌‍ students entered with​⁠ the knights, and‌‍‍ by then most‌‍ of it seemed‍​ under control: bodies⁠ in the streets,‌​ but contained damage.​

At​⁠ least, that’s how⁠⁠ it seemed—until—

──────!⁠‌

A sound like never​‍‌ before shook the‌ entire city.

“Aaagh!”‍​

“My‌ ears!”

Fernan​ fell to his‌​⁠ knees, clutching his‍ head. The pain‌⁠⁠ was unbearable, a high-pitched ringing filled‍‌‌ his mind.

A firm hand held​‍ him up.

“Are​⁠ you alright?”

It‌‍​ was Luina, enduring​ the shock with⁠‌ a hardened expression.‍⁠⁠

“…What‌ the hell was‌‌‌ that?”

“Like​​ someone struck a bell…”

“…Bell?”‍​‌

Fernan​ froze.

“Magic!‌​‌ I sense magic!”​​

Aint‌‍⁠ ran off. The‌ scene matched the‌ prophecy word for​⁠‌ word.

A bad feeling stabbed‍ Fernan in the​​ chest, and he​⁠‍ followed immediately.

***⁠

When⁠ they arrived, the⁠‍ knights were holding⁠​ back the crowd.‌​⁠

The‌‍‌ buildings nearby had​ collapsed, people were‍‌‍ crying and screaming.​​

But⁠‌ the important part⁠​⁠ was the center​ of the plaza.​

“….”​‍‍

There,⁠⁠ where the Bell⁠‍‌ of Pasa was‍‍⁠ supposed to stand​‍ intact, only fragments​‌ remained.

“…Damn⁠‍​ it.”

The​​⁠ future had changed.⁠‍‌

The‍ Bell of Pasa⁠‍‍ had been destroyed.​

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