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A Cadet Becomes a Prophet?! Chapter 92

Chapter 92

Never.‌

Not​ even once had‍ he considered something⁠‌​ like this.

That‌ a bad future⁠​​ prophesied by the‍⁠​ Book of Prophecies⁠ could turn into‌‌ a good one—he​ understood that.

But​ that a good⁠ future could end⁠⁠ up worsening—that, he⁠‍‍ had never considered.⁠⁠

Why,⁠ really?

In‌​ what way?

For​⁠‍ what reason?

‘I‌​‌ stopped it! We‌‌​ captured that damned‌‍ Corrupt and handed‍​ him over to‍⁠ the border count!’‍⁠

He‌‍ was confused. His‍​ mind went completely⁠⁠ blank.

The⁠‌​ rubble of the‍​ destroyed bell seemed‍ to announce a dark future.

In⁠ the Book of‍‌⁠ Prophecies it was‍‍⁠ written clearly: Aint​ and Professor Grad‍‌​ would protect it.​‍

‘Why‌ was the Bell‌ of Pasa destroyed?‌‍ Why, why, why,‌​⁠ why, why…!’

The‌‌ future had twisted.⁠​ Why had the‌⁠ future twisted?

‘What‌‌ did I do‌​ wrong? Where was‌ the mistake?’

Was‌‍ it something caused​⁠​ by what he‍‍‌ did at the‌ Academy? Or by⁠‌‍ the changes he‍‍ brought after arriving‍​ in Altrierc?

He​‌​ thought over and⁠ over again.

In‍‌⁠ truth, there was​‍ only one concrete⁠ fact.

The‌​ trap they had‍ prepared beforehand, foiling‍⁠⁠ Bairan’s plans and‍‌‍ managing to capture‍ him.

The​‍‍ problem was that,‌‌‍ by capturing him,‌​‌ he thought the‍‌​ future would become​‌ more positive—but instead,⁠‍ it had twisted‍​‍ for the worse.⁠‍

No⁠‍‌ matter how much‍‌ he thought about⁠ it, he couldn’t​‍‌ fully grasp the‌⁠ cause-and-effect relationship.

“The‌​ Bell of Pasa…?”‌‍

“It‌ can’t be…”

The⁠ Academy students who​‌‍ had arrived later⁠‌ also witnessed the‍‍⁠ shattered remains of​ the Bell of‍‌‌ Pasa and were‌‌‍ horrified.

“How‌​ the hell could‌‍ the Bell of‌‌⁠ Pasa break?”

“What⁠‍‌ the hell happened?!”​⁠‌

The‌‍ shouts echoing everywhere‍‌ only accelerated the‍‌‌ chaos.

“…….”‍⁠

Fernan‌‌⁠ couldn’t pinpoint exactly‌⁠ what had changed‌‌‍ to bring about‍ this result.

But‍ there was only⁠‍‌ one thing certain.‌‌

He⁠‌‌ didn’t know what⁠⁠‍ kind of future‍​⁠ could be born​ from that butterfly​‍‌ effect, but—

‘I‌​ have to do‌‌​ something, anything….’

It‍ was clear it‌​​ wouldn’t be a good future.

***​‍⁠

The‌ monsters had attacked⁠⁠‌ Altrierc.

The​⁠⁠ Bell of Pasa‌‍ had been broken.‍

The⁠⁠⁠ border count, who‍⁠ had gone to‍ the wall, returned‍‍‍ immediately to the‌‌ provincial capital.

All⁠ the gates of‌‌ the main city​⁠‌ were closed, and‌​ all officials and‍​ administrators were summoned.‌

The‍‍​ atmosphere, with emergency‍‍ meetings held day‍​ after day, was​ more tense and⁠ somber than ever.​

And⁠‌‌ in the middle​ of that situation,​ all Academy students⁠⁠ were returned to‍⁠‌ the institution.

They​​ had a clear⁠​‌ alibi, and in‍‍‌ such a situation,‌⁠⁠ it was best‌⁠ to remove them—which‍‌ also helped the⁠ investigation.

“…What​ are we going‌‍ to do now?”‍​⁠

Practice​ had ended. The‍ students returned to​ their usual routine,‌⁠‍ and Aint returned‌ to his dormitory.⁠‌

But⁠ his heart was⁠‌‍ not at peace.⁠

【Breaking​ news! The provincial⁠ capital of Altrierc,⁠ Artc, has been​‌‍ attacked! The imperial‍‍ wall was breached!】‌​​

【The‍‌⁠ movements of the‍⁠ Corrupt become increasingly⁠‌‌ visible. They have‌​ destroyed the symbol‍‌ of the Empire.⁠⁠‍ The Bell of‌‍‍ Pasa, shattered…】

The‍‍‌ newspapers spoke of⁠​​ nothing but Altrierc‍‌ and the Bell‍​ of Pasa.

Naturally​⁠⁠ so. What was⁠‍ the Bell of​‍‍ Pasa?

Although‌‌‌ for a thousand‌ years it had⁠​ only been a symbol, in essence‍‌ it was an‌‍ artifact created to‍‍ destroy demons and‌‌ all corrupted creatures.‌‍

A relic forged jointly​⁠​ by the First​ Emperor and the​‌​ Cult of the​‍ Dragon God.

When‌ rung once, most‌​ monsters would fall⁠⁠ immediately, and its⁠​‌ influence even reached‍ the Corrupt and‌⁠ demons. It was‌‍⁠ a weapon exclusively‍‍⁠ against high-level demons.‍​

“Did​ the Bell of⁠‍ Pasa really have‌‌ such legendary power?”​⁠

— Yes.

— The Bell of‌‍‍ Pasa was the⁠⁠ greatest artifact the‌⁠ First Emperor created‌⁠​ alongside the Cult‍‍‌ of the Dragon​​​ God.

— In fact, it‌​ was an amplifier.⁠‌

“An⁠​ amplifier?”

— Only the First​ Emperor could use⁠ it. The Bell‌ of Pasa, contrary‍⁠‌ to what its⁠⁠ name might suggest,‍​‌ did not contain‌‌ within itself the‍‌ power to annihilate⁠‌ all evil. It⁠⁠ was an amplifier⁠​‍ that, through the​ medium of sound,‍​ multiplied mana, magic,‍ and aura.

— The power of‍⁠‌ the Pasa held​ by House Armian​‌ was amplified and​‍ spread by the‌‍‍ bell.

— That’s why it‍​ affected not just‌‍​ monsters and the‌‌​ Corrupt so severely,‌‍‌ but also demons.‍

— Naturally, because the‍ source of that‍​‍ power was the​​ First Emperor himself.⁠⁠

In‍​ great battles, the‌⁠ First Emperor used​⁠‍ it frequently.

He⁠ rang the bell​​ and, instantly, the⁠‍​ monsters would be‍​ incapacitated, allowing him​⁠‍ to dominate the⁠‌‌ fight.

— Of course, the​‍ consumption of aura‌‍⁠ and mana was⁠ so enormous that⁠‍‌ he couldn’t use‍‌⁠ it often.

Even‌‌ so, what this‍‌⁠ incident demonstrated was‍‌ just how lethal‍‍ the Bell of⁠‍‌ Pasa was to​‌⁠ demons.

— The first thing⁠‌​ they did, once‍ they revealed their‍‌‌ true existence, was‌‌ divert Altrierc’s attention⁠​‌ and destroy the‌‍⁠ Bell of Pasa.⁠⁠⁠

— That shows how‌ dangerous it was‌⁠ to them.

An⁠‌ outstanding knight or⁠ mage might be‌⁠‍ a hero in‌⁠ their own kingdom,​‌ but in enemy‍⁠ territory they were‍⁠‌ just another greater‌​ demon to be⁠​​ torn apart without⁠‌ mercy.

The‌⁠ reaction of the‍‌ Corrupt was indisputable‌ proof of how‍​ extraordinary the bell​ was.

“…Then,⁠‍‌ is this really‍ serious?”

— Very serious.

— The difference between​‍ having the Bell‍⁠ of Pasa or⁠ not will be​ clearly felt in​ a large-scale war.‌​‍

Aint’s‍ face paled.

It​⁠‍ was different hearing‌ it from Gardner’s‍ mouth than just⁠‍‌ suspecting it.

And‍⁠⁠ the worst part‌‍ was that, even‌​ understanding the gravity​ of the problem,‍ Aint had nothing⁠⁠ he could do⁠⁠ about it.

“We‍‍​ can’t just sit⁠​‍ here. Isn’t there‍‌ some way to‌‌⁠ do something?”

— It’s frustrating, but‌​‍ right now the⁠‍ only thing you‌ can do is​‌ become stronger.

— Because House Armian⁠⁠‍ currently doesn’t have‍​ the power to‌‍‌ take the lead.‌‌

“…Again,⁠ a problem of⁠⁠ the family.”

Aint‍‌ bit his lips‌⁠ hard.

He‌‌⁠ had grown up⁠‍ since childhood hearing⁠‍ of his lineage’s⁠​⁠ past glories, which​⁠‍ only intensified his⁠ frustration.

What‍⁠⁠ good was it‍‍ to have been​ emperors, to have‌⁠ shone in the​ past?

Today,‍​ only an empty‍⁠ shell of an‍ electoral prince remained,​‌ trapped in old⁠​​ vanities.

Why⁠ did House Armian‌‌ live in isolation,‌‍ without even sending⁠ their descendants to⁠‌ the Academy?

Because‌⁠⁠ they didn’t want‌ to face reality.⁠ They didn’t want‍​​ to see and⁠‍ hear firsthand the‍​‍ decline of their⁠⁠ name.

It‌‍‍ was a pathetic‌‍⁠ family. That’s why⁠‌ Aint had decided‌ to enter the​ Academy.

The‍⁠‍ treasure map of​⁠⁠ the First Emperor⁠‍⁠ his father gave‍​ him was only‍​ the trigger; even‌⁠ without it, he‌‌ would eventually have‍‌⁠ left that familial​​‌ prison.

That’s‍‌ why.

He⁠​⁠ wanted to restore‍ greatness to his​‌​ lineage.

He‍​‍ didn’t dissuade Gardner‌‍​ from speaking of​ him becoming emperor.‍‌⁠

In​ truth, he himself⁠‍ desired it.

— Or you could⁠ ask the rich​ guy for help.‌

— I’m sure he‍​⁠ also knows how​‌⁠ serious it is‌⁠ that the bell⁠​⁠ has been broken.⁠‌⁠

“But​⁠ what would we‍​‍ do by asking‍‍‍ him for help?”‌

They‌⁠‌ didn’t know where‍​ the Corrupt’s base‌ was, nor how⁠‌‍ to restore the‌ bell.

— I don’t know⁠ how to repair‌ the Bell of‍‌ Pasa either.

— Much less how​ to create it.‌‍‍ I’m not an‍​ artisan, I’m a knight.

“Then‍‍ all we can‍‌⁠ do is sit​‍⁠ and wait….”

That’s‍‌ when it happened.‌

Knock,‍​ knock.

Someone‌‌ knocked on Aint’s‍⁠​ door.

“Who⁠⁠‍ is it…?”

The​ servants and maids‌ of the Ravidus‌​ building usually announced‍ themselves when knocking​⁠​ on a door.‍⁠​

Moreover,‌⁠‌ according to the​ rules, no student‍‍ could enter another’s⁠⁠ room, except authorized⁠​‍ assistants.

But⁠ there was someone‌ who could bypass⁠ those rules easily.​⁠

— It’s the rich‌ guy.

“Senior‍‍​ Fernan?”

“Yes,​‌ it’s me.”

Fernan’s​‍ voice came from​‌ the hallway.

“What’s‍​​ going on?”

“Do‌ you want to‍‍‍ make a new‌‌‌ Bell of Pasa‌ with me?”

Aint,‌⁠‍ about to open⁠‌ the door, froze‌ in place.

“…What?”‍‍

What​⁠ had he just​ said?

***‍‌

Fernan,‌ back at the‍⁠ Academy, thought he‍ couldn’t just sit‌ idly by.

An‍ eye for an‍‍ eye, money for‌ money.

Fernan,​‍ who always believed‌ that if he‍⁠ was harmed, he​ had to retaliate—Fernan,​ the perfectionist who‌‌‍ couldn’t rest until‌​​ he solved a problem—couldn’t allow the​​ situation to become‍ worse than what‌ was in the⁠‌‌ Book of Prophecies.​

Anxiety​⁠ pressed on his‌​ heart and head⁠​ to the point‍‌ that he couldn’t​⁠‍ sleep.

He‌​​ spent two nights‌​‌ awake. Unable to⁠‍⁠ take it anymore,⁠‍ he immediately headed‍‌⁠ to the temple.‍‍​

The​‌ most outstanding magic‍​⁠ group he knew.⁠

“I​‌⁠ also heard that⁠‍⁠ the Bell of⁠ Pasa was destroyed,​​ brother. It’s truly⁠‍ unfortunate.”

“If⁠​ you’ve heard, then⁠⁠‍ you know why‍​‌ I came, right?​⁠​ If the Cult⁠‍‌ of the Dragon⁠​ God, where the​ best mages gather,‌‌​ exists, I thought‍‍​ maybe there’d be‌⁠ a way to​⁠ repair the Bell​ of Pasa.”

“It’s‌‌⁠ impossible.”

Jace‌⁠‌ shook his head‌​ firmly.

“The⁠ Bell of Pasa‍⁠ was created by​​​ the First Emperor⁠⁠‍ along with the⁠‍ Cult of the​‌ Dragon God. To⁠ be precise, most‍‍‌ of the manufacturing‍ was done by⁠ the Cult, and⁠‌‌ the Emperor was‍ in charge of​ providing materials and​​ injecting mana, but​‍ anyway…”

He​⁠ continued.

“The​​‍ Bell of Pasa​‍ was forged in‌‌ one piece from‍​ the beginning, with‍‌ multiple engravings and⁠​‍ complex mechanisms interwoven‌​​ organically. In short—once‍ destroyed, it cannot⁠‌‍ be repaired. It’s‍​⁠ better to create⁠‌ a new one‌‌ from scratch.”

Fernan‌ felt disheartened. Among​‍‍ high-rank artifacts, some⁠​‍ were like that.‌

“Is​ it one of⁠⁠ those things? Haa…‍ if it can’t​ be restored, then‌‌ we’ve no choice‌​​ but to—wait a moment.”

What‍ had Jace just⁠‌ said?

“The​​ Bell of Pasa‌‌​ was made by‌⁠ the Cult of‌ the Dragon God?”‌

“Yes,​ that’s right.”

“Then…⁠ are there blueprints?”‍⁠‍

“Of​⁠ course. Though, being​‍ so old, there‌ are parts that‍‍‍ have been lost…”⁠‌‍

At⁠‌ that moment, Fernan‍‍ felt the thick‌⁠ fog clear. As⁠ if, in absolute‍ darkness, a beam‌ of light pierced‍ through.

He​‌ shuddered.

“…Then.‌‍ Then…”

He​‍​ tried to sound​⁠ calm, but his⁠‌ voice trembled.

“Yes.”⁠​

“If⁠⁠ we follow those‍⁠ blueprints, would it‌‌ be possible to‍ create another Bell‍ of Pasa?”

“…Well.‌​‌ If there are​ blueprints, it’s technically​​ possible, but I’ll‌ be frank. His‌ Holiness has already‌⁠ reviewed them.”

The​ destruction of the‌‍ Bell of Pasa⁠‍⁠ wasn’t just a problem for Altrierc.‌​ Amid the agitation​ caused by the​​​ Corrupt, its value‌ was incalculable.

The​‌‍ fact that they⁠‌‍ attacked it first‍ was the best‍ proof of that.‌‍‍

So‌‍ the Pope himself‌‍‍ had taken out​‌‌ the blueprints resting‍​⁠ in the archives​‍ of magic. And⁠ he gave up​ not only on​‌‍ repairing it but​⁠‍ also on creating⁠‌​ it anew.

Repair⁠‍‍ was impossible from​‌⁠ the start, and​ as for creating⁠ it—

“The‌​​ materials are absurd.”‍⁠⁠

“What⁠‍‌ kind of materials?”‌​

“The‍‍⁠ three great metals:⁠ adamantium, mithril, and‌⁠‌ orichalcum.”

Fernan’s‍‌ mouth fell open.‍

“You’re‌ telling me that⁠​ entire massive bell‌ was made purely⁠​​ from those three‌ metals?”

Did‍‍ they use up⁠ all the mithril,​‍​ orichalcum, and adamantium⁠‌ on the continent​‍⁠ for that?

“That’s⁠‍⁠ what the blueprints‍​ indicate. That’s why​​ His Holiness gave⁠‍⁠ up. Gathering that‌⁠ much of all⁠ three metals is‌‌‍ nearly impossible.”

It​ was logical. Even‌‍‌ an organization the⁠​ size of the‌​⁠ Cult of the‌ Dragon God would⁠‍⁠ easily take a hundred years to‍ gather that much—if‍‌ they started right​⁠ now.

It​​ was indisputable—gathering such⁠‍​ volumes of legendary‌‌⁠ metals in one⁠ lifetime was impossible.⁠‍‍

‘Wait​‍ a second.’

Then‍ an idea crossed​​ Fernan’s mind.

“If‌ I managed to​⁠ gather all those⁠⁠ metals, would it‍‍​ be possible to​​‍ make it?”

“Of​ course.”

“And​‌ the cost?”

“That‍​⁠ would be the​ least of concerns.‍​ If someone brought‍​ those materials, do⁠ you think His⁠‌​ Holiness or I would ask for⁠​ compensation? On the‌⁠‍ contrary—we’d pay gladly‌ for the chance⁠⁠ to try! Wouldn’t​⁠ it be the‌ greatest artifact of⁠⁠ all time?”

Jace‌​ shrugged.

“Of‌ course, officially, we’d​ say we’re doing‍‌‌ it for the​‍⁠ cause. But can‌‍⁠ you really get⁠ them?”

“No.‌​⁠ Not even I.‍⁠ It’s impossible.”

“Then‌⁠ why…?”

“Because‍ maybe a miracle‌‍​ will happen.”

“I’ll⁠ come back another⁠‍ time.” Fernan left‌ the temple.

“…Maybe⁠ I can get​‌ them. Maybe…”

— Kkuuuuuung…!

At‍ that moment, Wooden’s‍‍ body trembled. His‍‍⁠ red eyes sparkled​‍⁠ with unease.

“What⁠ do you mean‍‍⁠ ‘please don’t disassemble‌ me’? What nonsense.‍‍‍ I’d never melt‍‌ your body down⁠ for mithril or⁠⁠⁠ adamantium, even if⁠ the bell were‌ crucial. Don’t worry.”‍‍‍

The‌ Bell of Pasa‍​‍ was an object‍​​ for everyone, and‌ Wooden was his​​ last resort.

No‌​ way would he⁠​ sacrifice one for‍‍ the other.

— Kkung?

“Then‍​ how will I get them? I’m​ not sure yet.”​

But‌ there was a slim possibility.

‘That‌⁠⁠ place where I got the mithril.’​‌

The⁠ same place where‌‍ Aint got adamantium.‌‍

Where‌‍ the sea dragon​ had its nest,​ where spiritual herbs‍‌‍ grew.

Normally,‍⁠‍ it was impossible‌‍ for adamantium and⁠ mithril to coexist‌⁠ in the same⁠ place—they were minerals⁠ of opposing natures.⁠‍

Only‍⁠‌ one person could’ve​‍‍ prepared such a site.

‘If⁠ that’s the case…​⁠ it was probably⁠‍ the First Emperor.’‍‌

Maybe⁠‌⁠ that place was⁠ part of the​⁠‌ Emperor’s plan to,⁠⁠ one day, provide​ materials for weapons‌‍​ against demons.

And​​ if so, perhaps​​ there were even‍‌ more legendary metals‍​⁠ there.

That’s​⁠ why—

“Do‌‌ you want to⁠‌ make the Bell⁠‍​ of Pasa with​⁠ me?”

That​ was why Fernan‌‌‍ had gone looking‌​​ for Aint.

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