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I Killed an Academy Player Chapter 125: Mages of the Tower (3)

Chapter 125: Mages of the Tower (3)

Estelle‌​‌ Hadassa El Rath.‍

The⁠‌​ 1st Princess – one who was​​‍ loved by the⁠​‌ gods; the all-powerful​‌‌ Saintess. She was‌⁠ definitely on the‌⁠ side of the​‍‌ good even in‍ ❰Heroic Legends of⁠ Arhan ❱, and⁠ was a nice‌ person in general.​‌⁠

The⁠‌ problem, however, was‍​​ in her personality.‌ She was a full-on hedonist[mfn]A hedonistic‌‌ person is committed‌⁠ to seeking sensual​⁠‌ pleasure[/mfn] chasing after‌ entertainment and was‍‍ nonchalant in everything⁠ it was that⁠​‌ she did despite‍⁠‌ being at high‍⁠⁠ status.

“Wow.‌ You’re turning twenty-two​​ this year? That’s​‌ the same as‍​ me. Do you​⁠‌ want to play​ together through the‍ night with this‌‌‍ Sister?”

“S,​ sure.”

When⁠⁠ Estelle’s long and‍‌ thin fingers grazed‍‌ past her cheeks,​‍‌ Rellin was frozen⁠ stiff with her⁠‌​ cheeks flushed in​ deep red. She‍ was lost for‌ words at the⁠ face of an⁠​ overwhelming beauty.

“Now‌⁠ now, let’s go‍ back to drinking.​‌ Cheers~”

“C,​ cheers~”

Naturally,⁠⁠⁠ Estelle urged her‍‌⁠ to drink.

“Great⁠⁠​ job. Ohhh~ You’re‌‌ an amazing drinker~!‍‍ Gooo~!”

Rellin​​‌ chugged all the‌ drinks that Estelle‍⁠⁠ was giving her‌​‍ without an end.​​⁠ She was focused‍ and flinched from‌‍‌ every single movement‌ of Estelle’s fingers‌⁠‍ like a marionette.‍‍

But‍⁠ to be fair,‌⁠ that was nothing‍‍ strange considering how‍‍‍ Estelle’s appearance was⁠ enough to chant‌ women let alone‍‌ men.

Although​​⁠ Princess Miruam was⁠​⁠ also the type‌​ to give off​‌‍ a sensual charm,⁠​‌ Estelle was by‍‌‌ no means inferior‍​ when it came‍‍​ to the ability‌ to captivate people.⁠‌‍ She simply had‌ a different charm​‍ to her.

Miru​ was like an‍ innate venomous serpent‌ while Estelle was⁠​ like a capybara‍‍⁠ that bewitched everyone‌ nearby.

“Ah,‍​ t, thank you.”‍‌

Even‌​ during a casual‌‌ clink of glasses,⁠‍⁠ Rellin flinched when‍ her fingers came⁠ in slight contact⁠​‌ with Estelle’s. It‌⁠ didn’t even look‍ like Estelle was‍ intentionally doing it,⁠ which suggested that​⁠ she must be​ in possession of​​‌ the inborn gifts⁠ of a player.‍

In⁠ any case, the⁠‍ question was why​​‌ the saintess was‌ here in the‍​ first place.

Glancing​‌‍ around, I noticed‌⁠ some people whose⁠‍​ presence had melted‍ into the shadow.​‍

‘Raven‌‌⁠ Squad of the‍‌‌ Saintess.’

They⁠‍ were the squad⁠ allocated by the‌‍ New Faith to‍⁠‍ the Saintess in‍‌ spite of her‌ not needing the‍‍ likes of guards.​⁠ The fact that‌ they were here‍ meant…

‘Highly​‍‍ likely it’s related​ to demi-human discrimination.’⁠‌‍

The‍‌‍ Saintess must be⁠‍ either planning on‍‌ delving into the‍⁠ inhumane crimes of‍‍‍ Rellin the individual,‍​⁠ or the acts‌ of her superiors.⁠​

‘But​‌ still, how can⁠ they even let‍ the Saintess carry​‌ out a honey​​ trap herself…?’

There⁠ probably wasn’t a big reason behind​‍‍ why she was​ doing it herself.​‌​ It was probably‌‌ because she was​ confident, bored, and⁠‍​ most importantly…

“Am‌⁠ I pretty?”

“U,​ umm… Yes. Y,‍ you are.”

“Right?‍​ It’s obvious but⁠ I’m glad you‍⁠ know!”

Estelle…⁠‍‍ There was no‍​ way that she,‍‌ the personification of​ narcissism, would miss​‍ out on an‍‍‍ opportunity to step​ up and show‍⁠‍ off.

She‍‌ was a good‍​ person… She’s a good person but…‌⁠

『Do‌ you know, Knight⁠‍ Korin? You see‍‌​ those men over​​‍ there? They are‍‌ all staring at⁠‌​ you with envy⁠⁠‌ in their eyes.​‍‍ How gorgeous.』

“Ugh.⁠‌‌ I, can’t… drink‌ anymoreee…”

Before⁠​ long, Rellin turned‌ semi-unconscious. It was⁠‌⁠ because she drank‍⁠ a lot more‍ than a glass‍‍‍ or two… with​‍​ my help as‍‍‌ well, of course.​

As‌ soon as she‌‍‌ lost consciousness, the⁠‍ Raven agents nearby‍​‌ who had been​⁠ under the disguise​ of normal civilians⁠‍ walked up simultaneously.‍‌

“Junior.​ You are a good drinker, aren’t‌⁠ you? Aren’t you‌ still underage though?”​

“I‍⁠​ hope you let​ that slip with‌⁠‍ your benevolence, beautiful⁠ Big Sister.”

“Fufu.‌ Junior Korin, you‍‍ are also very⁠​​ handsome. Not as⁠‌​ much as me⁠⁠ though.”

“Of​‌ course of course~”‍

Tap⁠ tap.

I tapped on the​⁠‍ table as Alicia​​‍ walked up from⁠ a corner of⁠⁠⁠ the bar. Consequently,​ Estelle and our⁠ group stood face-to-face​ in confrontation.

“I⁠ was working on⁠⁠⁠ it first,” I said.

“But⁠‍‌ I was the​​ one who got⁠‍‍ her drunk.”

“Even‌​ before you came,‌‍ Saintess, I was​‍ already going on‌⁠ the right track.”​

“I‍​ had my eyes⁠⁠‍ on her for⁠⁠‌ a week.”

“Mine‌‍ was for a whole year.”

“It’s​‍⁠ thanks to my​⁠ beautiful appearance that‌‌ this woman drank​⁠‌ herself to death,‌⁠‍ you know?”

“Hohh~.‍ Don’t you think‍ you are being​‌ way too overconfident⁠​‍ with your appearance?‌‍ Sure, appearance is⁠⁠‌ important but you‌⁠ can’t ignore the‌ chatter. The reason‍ this woman continued⁠‍ drinking is because⁠ I had been‌​‌ entertaining her ears.”‍⁠

“Would‌‍ that be as‌‍ good as entertaining‍ her eyes though?‍‌‌ There’s even an​ essay saying that‍ looking at beauties‌⁠ puts people in‍​‍ a good mood.”‌

Unable‌⁠‌ to tolerate the‌ immature battle happening‍ between me and​‌⁠ Estelle, one of⁠‍⁠ the Raven agents​​​ walked up to‌ me.

“Young​ man. How dare​ you be so⁠ disrespectful to the⁠‌ Saintess.”

As​‍ soon as he⁠‍ started reaching his‌‌ hand out towards‌ me…

“Alicia.”‍‍

Alicia‍​​ grabbed onto his⁠⁠ arm, and the‍ superhuman grip of⁠‌​ a knight pressured‍ the agent.

“Kuht…!”‍‌⁠

As‌‍‌ expected of people‍​⁠ that were primarily⁠​‌ skilled at reconnaissance,‍​ they weren’t very⁠‌ strong when it⁠​⁠ came to pure​‌​ power. It was‍⁠ because she placed​ more importance in⁠⁠⁠ their espionage skills‌⁠ than their ability​‌ to fight when​ looking for agents.⁠‍

“Looks⁠ like there’s only‌​​ a few on​​ your side that‍ are on the⁠‌‌ level of a knight… Can you‌⁠ handle it? We‍⁠ have two Grade‍​ 1 Knights on‍⁠‌ our side.”

Even‍​‍ though it was​‌ only Alicia and⁠⁠‍ me, the two‌​‍ of us were‌‌ still much stronger​​​ than what even⁠‌⁠ an elite squad⁠⁠ of knights could‌‍ deal with, let‍ alone espionage agents.⁠⁠⁠

“I,‌‌ is this okay,​​ Mr. Korin? She’s​‍‍ still the Saintess…‍‌⁠ Princess.”

“Stick‌​ to one title.⁠​ And you’re right⁠ – it’s not​⁠ okay.”

Our⁠ opponent was the​​ woman with the‍​‌ greatest symbolic significance‍‍⁠ in the entire‍ kingdom. She was⁠​ the Saintess with⁠​‌ the greatest amount⁠ of authority in‍​⁠ the religious sector,‌ as well as‍‍ one of the⁠⁠‌ potential inheritors to⁠‌ the throne.

Simply​‌ put, she was‍​ the most prominent⁠​‌ figure of this‍ entire kingdom.

“Let’s​ go somewhere else‌‌ first.”

I handed Rellin over‌​‍ to the Ravens⁠⁠​ and left the⁠​ bar with Estelle.⁠

****‌​⁠

For⁠​ security purposes, I had to wear‌⁠⁠ a blindfold in‌​‍ the middle but‌​ I noticed where‌ we were headed‍ from the humidity​‍ in the air‍ and the ground,⁠⁠⁠ as well as​ the distinct scent‍ of dust.

“Let‌ him see.”

A seductive voice echoed​ across. Soon, the​ blindfold covering my​‌​ eyes was taken​ off, revealing Estelle‌​ who was wearing‌ a wide smile⁠​ on her face‍ with the Ravens​ in the background.‌​

“Sorry‌​⁠ about covering your⁠​⁠ eyes. It’s a necessary procedure for‍‍⁠ security.”

“It’s​⁠ fine. It is,​ after all, the​⁠‍ headquarters of the‌​‌ secret espionage agents​ of the New‌ Faith, so I do understand the​​ necessity.”

“…!”‍

Everyone​​‌ in the room​ showed some kind‌​‌ of reaction. Whether‌​ big or small,⁠‍‍ they all seemed⁠ quite shocked.

“How⁠⁠ did you…!”

“Just‍ something I gathered⁠⁠ from the word⁠​‍ on the streets.⁠⁠ The story about⁠‍ a secret organization​‍‌ that protects demi-humans⁠ and punishes those​⁠ that do inhumane‍⁠ things to them…⁠ is actually quite⁠​‍ a well-known story⁠⁠ in the backstreets.”​⁠

Even⁠‍⁠ though it was‌​⁠ something I knew‍ from the game,⁠ it was still‍‍‌ true that there‌ were some rumors​ regarding it. Linking​‍​ that to the‍ New Faith and⁠ the Saintess would‌ have required some⁠‌ level of creative​​‍ imagination though.

“Junior.⁠⁠‍ Aren’t you showing‌⁠​ off too much‍⁠‍ of what you​‌ know? In this‍⁠⁠ world, there are⁠‌‌ some evil people​​​ that kill others⁠ to make sure⁠​ they stay silent.‌ You know that,​​‍ right?”

“I‌⁠ don’t think you‍⁠ would be one​​‌ of them though,‌‍ Saintess.”

“Hehe.​‌ You are right,⁠ but…”

The‍‌ amicable smile on​⁠ her face slowly⁠ started to turn⁠​‍ stiff. Even with‍ some resemblance of‌​​ a smile still​ remaining on her​ face, she was‍ still able to⁠⁠ exert a lot‍‌ of pressure with​‌​ her charisma. In⁠​⁠ turn, that proved⁠ how the Saintess​ hadn’t been leading‍ an innocent and‌​⁠ uneventful life.

“You‍ might receive some‌ level of pressure.”‍‍

The​ Raven agents placed​‌ their hands on‌ their weapons behind​⁠‌ her back. Considering⁠⁠​ how this was⁠ their headquarters, it⁠ was safe to‍​ assume that there‍ would be some​‌‌ knights and mages‍ in here.

“There​‍⁠ seems to be‍‌ a misunderstanding but…‍ I don’t need⁠⁠‌ Alicia to deal⁠​ with a group‍⁠‍ of this level.”‍‌‌

“How⁠ insolent…”

It‍ was a man‍ behind the Saintess‍ who reacted to‌⁠‌ my provocative statement.‌

He‌ was the vice‌ captain of the‌⁠⁠ Ravens, and the⁠​ practical leader of⁠ the combatants of​‌ the organization, Morkai.​⁠‍ His combat prowess‌​⁠ was at the‌‌ level of a Grade 1 Knight.‌

“You⁠ damn brat.”

“Stop​ there, Vice Captain⁠ Morkai. He’s right.”‌

“…”‌‍

Morkai‍ seemed frustrated but⁠‍‍ regardless, he immediately‍‍ stepped back from​ a single sentence‌​‌ from Estelle. He⁠​⁠ had an absolute⁠‍‌ degree of loyalty​‍ to her and‌‌‌ did not dare⁠ try to refute​​ her words.

As⁠ suspected, these guys⁠ were aware that​ I was in‌⁠ possession of the​ Sun.

“Let’s‍ work together.”

“Together?”⁠

“By​ revealing our goals​ and working in‍‍​ alignment for this‌⁠ matter.”

“…”​‌

Estelle​⁠‌ was deep in‌⁠ thought about the⁠​‌ suggestion. She was‍ probably hesitant about​‌ revealing the confidential‍​⁠ information, so I decided to make‍⁠ it easier for‌‍ her.

“Elder‍‌⁠ Morushtan. I can‌‌⁠ give you evidence‌⁠​ about his illegal​‌ demi-human experiments.”

““……!!””​

The⁠‍‌ Saintess as well​ as the agents‍‌ behind her were‌⁠ astonished by the⁠⁠‍ claim.

It‍‌ was something that⁠ appeared in the⁠ game when completing‍​​ the side quests​ of ❰Heroic Legends‌‍​ of Arhan ❱.‍⁠ The ones that‌​ were predominantly carrying​⁠ out inhumane human⁠‌​ experiments were those⁠⁠ from the Black⁠​⁠ Cult, and there‍ were numerous horrible‍ crimes that had⁠​ been committed by‍​​ their leader, Elder​‌‍ Morushtan.

And⁠⁠‌ I knew the‌ location of a secret laboratory, which‍ had been shut‌⁠ down after the⁠ rampage of a test subject.

“Alright.‍​‍ Then in return…”​‍

“Village​‌⁠ Antec to the‌‌ Northeast – inside‍ the private land‍ in the mountain‍ behind it is‍ a shed. It’s​‍ quite close to‌ the Tower of‌⁠ Mages.”

“…Why⁠‍‌ are you telling​‍⁠ me this without‍‍ any conditions?”

“I⁠ already told you‌‍‍ that I want​‌⁠ us to work‌​ together.”

“What‌​‌ if I just‍ go back on‍ the deal without​⁠⁠ doing anything back‍ in return?”

“Are‍‍ you going to?”⁠‌

“…”​‌

She‍ was lost for⁠⁠⁠ words as if⁠ I had seen‌⁠ right through her.​

Right‌‌⁠ – I knew‍‍‌ and had ample‍ trust in her⁠‌​ honesty and goodness.⁠

“Sure.​ Then, Junior. What​​ do you want?”‌

“My⁠⁠ goal is the‌⁠⁠ fall of every​ wizard from the‌‍‍ Tower that is​ visiting us on⁠​⁠ this occasion. I want their dantians‌‍‍ to be controlled​​⁠ and them to⁠ turn into convicts.”‍​

“…!!”‍

“First‍‍ off, I will‍​ hand you Elder⁠⁠‌ Morushtan, but as‍ for the rest…‍​ I will never‍​‍ forgive them. I’ll‍‍‍ make them pay⁠​ for what they​​ did forever.”

“…What​‌‍ have they done​⁠​ apart from those⁠​⁠ experiments?”

“The‌ current Tower is‍⁠ mostly a corrupt‍ pithole of devils.⁠‍ Except for the⁠ ones at the‌​‍ very bottom, they‌​ are all mostly​‌​ evil. Besides, every‌ mage at the⁠‍⁠ level of an‍ elder as well‌⁠ as their direct‌‌​ disciples are all‌‌​ horrendous devils.”

The‍‍⁠ reason why the⁠ Tower of Mages​ was in collaboration‍ with Tates Valtazar‍⁠‍ was simple and⁠‌ exactly the same⁠‌​ as the Old‌‌‌ Faith.

Their​‍​ idea was that⁠ the cleansing of⁠​‍ humanity did not‌​‌ matter in the‍‍ slightest, when compared‌​‍ to the restoration⁠‍⁠ of their past​​​ glory and power.‍‍⁠

With​‌‍ the Advent of⁠‍​ Paradise, they will​​ gain divinity there,​ live an eternal‍‍ life and reign‍‍‍ over the new​ humans – that‌⁠‌ was their goal.​‌‍ They were horrible‍​​ devils that were⁠​ even worse off​⁠‍ than traitors who‌ sold their own‍ motherlands.

“Those‍‍ wretched devils are‍⁠‍ after the people‍‌ around me. ‘Do​ not let your‍‍ eyes see compassion.‍ Life for life—’.”‍⁠

“‘And‍​ eyes for eyes.’⁠‌ The golden rule⁠​ of scripture.”

“I‍‍ will punish them‌ with not a single pound added‍ or subtracted to‌ their due sentence.”⁠

“What​ a reassuring set​​ of words.”

Estelle⁠ accepted my suggestion‍ with a wide‌​​ smile on her‍ face.

“Sure.⁠‍ So that was‍ your first condition.‌​ What’s your second?”⁠‍

“Let’s‍‌ work together from⁠‌ now on. For‍ anything unrelated to‌ politics, let me​⁠ help you wholeheartedly​‍⁠ in whatever it⁠ is that you​ do, Saintess.”

Most​ of the things‌‌‌ that she did​ were good things,⁠⁠​ which mostly revolved​‍​ around saving the⁠​‌ weak and punishing⁠⁠‍ the evil.

In​‍ other words, that‍ was bound to​​​ also be linked‍⁠ to my Precept⁠⁠‌ and would let​ me gather quest⁠‍ rewards. And most‌‍⁠ of all, it​‍‌ would also allow‌​ me to intervene​​ in dreary events​‌‍ that weren’t mentioned‍‌⁠ in the main​ quests and side⁠⁠‍ quests of the‌ game.

“In‍‌ return, please pray⁠‍ for me. Regularly‌‍ for… let’s say,​ at least 2 years.”

“Hnn~.⁠ Looks like you‌​‌ know about my‍⁠‍ ability already?”

Of‌ course I did.⁠‌

Her‌‍‌ ability was the‌⁠​ manifestation of miracles⁠ from prayers.

It​​ was on a completely different scale⁠​‍ to normal religious‌‌ prayers.

The​​​ prayers of the​​​ Saintess, who was⁠​ directly linked to‌⁠ the divinity, had‍​ the power to⁠ twist reality. As​⁠⁠ the strongest buffer​ and the key​​​ character of the⁠‍ scenario in ❰Heroic‍ Legends of Arhan‍ ❱, Estelle’s ability⁠ was quite literally‍​ ‘almighty’.

Even​ the powerful sacred‌​ artifact that had​ the power to‍​‌ suppress Hua Ran⁠​ the Unique Grade‍‌⁠ living jiangshi, was‌‍ only possible because⁠⁠⁠ of her prayers.​

“Alright.‌ As long as​ I have enough​‍​ divine energy, I will pray for‌ you, Junior. We‌‌⁠ live under the​​ same roof so‌‌‌ it shouldn’t even‌⁠ be that hard⁠‍ anyway.”

Perfect.‍⁠⁠

This‍​‍ was incredible – even better than⁠⁠‍ any other reward‌‌ I could have​ hoped for.

In​ the original game,‌ the prayers of⁠‌‌ the Saintess were‌‌ only sporadically accessible​ at the northern‍⁠​ expedition after the‍​‍ 7th Arc, where‍‌ the power balance​‌ started to tilt​ heavily in the‌‌‌ enemy’s favor.

If‌ I could be​ under the constant‍‌ effect of that⁠‌​ miraculous buff which‌ used to be‍⁠ only allowed in‌‍ certain arcs because​​‍ of the duration‌‍⁠ and distance issues,‍ it was pretty‌ much no different‍​‍ from obtaining several⁠ hidden pieces.

“Let’s​​⁠ talk about the‌ details of the​⁠‌ prayers later. As‌ for that mage…”⁠

“Let⁠‍ me deal with⁠‌ her. As for​⁠‌ you, Saintess, I recommend you look⁠ into the location‍⁠ I mentioned for​‍ starters. You’ll be⁠ able to find​ some meaningful results‌⁠ immediately.”

“‘Noona’,”​ the Saintess suddenly‌‍⁠ said.

“…Sorry?”‍⁠

“Call‌‍ me ‘noona’. Dongsaeng[mfn]Dongsaeng​‍‍ = Literally means⁠ younger sibling. Sometimes‌⁠ used by slightly​‍ older people to⁠​ refer to those⁠‍ younger than them.⁠ It’s a rather‍​‍ intimate title.[/mfn].”

“Like,‌⁠‍ how would I dare call the​ Saintess/Princess by such​‌ a…”

“Ehem!⁠⁠ It’s an order!”‍​

Estelle‌⁠‌ demanded a handshake​‌ with a bright‍‌​ smile on her​​ face. For some‌​‌ reason, it was‌‌ a lot earlier⁠‍​ than the last​‍ iteration… Well, to‍‌⁠ be fair, the‍‌ princesses entering the​​‍ Academy in the⁠‍‍ second year was⁠‍ already a significant‍‌ change.

“Knn…”​‍‍

While​ stealing glances at‌⁠ the Ravens that‌‌⁠ were glaring at​​⁠ me with bloodshot​ eyes from behind​⁠ Estelle, I held⁠⁠‍ onto her hand‍​‌ with much difficulty.‌‍‍

Suddenly,‌ Estelle responded by‌‌‌ grabbing my hand⁠‍ with both of‍ hers. Her ticklish‍⁠​ voice then squiggled‍ its way into‍‌​ my ears.

“Don’t‍‌⁠ you think we⁠‍⁠ will last a verryyyyyyy long time‍⁠ together? Dongsaeng?”

Her‌ cunning face was​⁠‌ overflowing with interest​ and goodwill for‌​ me.

****‍⁠‍

Rellin‌‍⁠ wasn’t coming back.‍⁠

After‍⁠ noticing the disappearance‌‍ of Rellin, who​‌ had gone to⁠‌ investigate the disappearance⁠​ of Manroji, Morushtan⁠‌ noticed that something⁠ strange was going⁠ on.

“Call…‍ Lord Admelech.”

Someone​⁠ had their eyes‍‍​ set on them.​​ Morushtan and Admelech​​​ summoned all the​‍‌ mages of the‌‍‌ Red Cult.

After‌‌‍ a while, the⁠ accommodation room that‍ was holding every‌‍ mage of the‌‍​ Tower with a soundproof spell cast‌ around the room​‌ was echoing with⁠‌ a deafening shout.​

“What​‌⁠ do you mean‌‌ Rellin was kidnapped!!?”‍

– Kwang!

Professor​ Zollin shouted while‍‌ smacking the table.‌

“The‌ mages of the​ Black Cult were‌‌ the ones that⁠⁠ were kidnapped, so​‍ why do you‍‍ seem so mad,⁠‌‍ Professor Zollin?”

“H,​ mhmm…! D, do‍⁠⁠ we not all⁠‌ belong to the‍​ same Tower though?”‍⁠

They‍‍ looked at Professor⁠‍ Zollin, who was‍⁠ one of the​‍ top mages of​‌ the Red Cult,⁠ with curiosity in‍​‍ their eyes.

“Anyways,‍​​ Rellin went missing​ in addition to​‍⁠ Manroji. We have‌​ no proof as​ of yet, but‌ Elder Morushtan is⁠​ concerned that this‌⁠ might lead to‌ a greater harm​‍⁠ to us.”

One‌ of the higher​⁠ grade mages of‌⁠ the Black Cult‍‌ was speaking in‌‍‌ the stead of‌ Elder Morushtan when‌‍‍ Elder Admelech of​‌⁠ the Red Cult‍‌​ shouted after slamming‍ the table.

“Hmph!‌​ Who are these‌‍ fearless ruffians that​‍ dare touch the‍​⁠ pilgrims of the‍⁠ path of magic?!​‌⁠ Besides, how shameful‍ is it that‌⁠ some of us⁠ have been done‍ in by those‍⁠ thugs?!”

Elder‌ Admelech continued while​⁠ gazing at Morushtan‌‍ with his obstinate‌ eyes.

“This‍ is concerning your‍‍ disciples, Elder Morushtan.‍ Deal with it‌‍ as soon as‍‍‌ possible and make‍⁠ sure it does​‍‌ not affect our⁠ plans.”

“…I‍⁠⁠ know.”

Morushtan‍ did not raise​⁠‍ any objections or​ ask Admelech for​​ help. Although they⁠ were all from​⁠​ the same Tower‍​‌ of Mages, they‍⁠ had a stronger‌​ sense of belonging‌ to each of‍⁠‍ their cults, instead‍​ of the Tower.‌‌‍

“B,‍‌‌ but Master. Shouldn’t‍‌‌ we give them⁠ a hand and​ help the Black‌‌ Cult out?”

“Shut‌​ up, you stupid​⁠‌ fool. Have you‍ forgotten what we⁠ had to do?​ We must seal⁠​⁠ the Dimensional Witch⁠ and suppress the⁠‌ vampire. Do you⁠‌ have any idea​​ on how many⁠⁠ things we have⁠​ on our hands‌ to fulfill those​ goals!?”

“S,‍‌​ sorry sir.”

Hearing‌‍​ his shout, Zollin⁠‍ immediately stepped back​⁠ with cold beads‌‍ of sweat traveling‌​ down his face.‍⁠‍ Even though he​⁠​ was a direct‍​ disciple of his,‍‌‍ he couldn’t dare‌ go against Admelech’s‍⁠‍ command because the⁠⁠‍ orders and decisions‌‍⁠ of one’s master⁠‌⁠ were unconditional in‍‌ the Tower of‌‍‍ Mages.

………‍⁠

……‌⁠⁠

“Damn‌ it. Damn that‌​ stupid, stubborn old‌ man!”

Zollin​⁠ threw his robe⁠‌ away in fury.‍​⁠ Although he was‍‍ in his 50s⁠‍ already, he was‍‍‍ still temperamental and‍ honest to his⁠‌ emotions, just like‍⁠ every other mage‍ of the Red‌ Cult who had⁠ fiery temperaments.

“Ugh…⁠‌ Rellin. Why Rellin​‌ of all people!”‍

Rellin,⁠ the 3rd floor‌⁠ mage of the​⁠⁠ Black Cult was⁠ Zollin’s lover.

Of​ course, he wasn’t‌​⁠ an idiot. Why‍‍‍ would a 20-year-old⁠ young lady like​ her go for⁠ an old man⁠‌‍ in his 50s‍‍ like him?

He⁠ knew what Rellin​⁠ wanted and what‌⁠ she was after,​ but Zollin had‍ still been cherishing‌ her. Besides, he‌ had even recently​‌ finished experimenting with‍⁠​ a slave contracting‌ seal that would​ last forever after⁠‍​ being etched, and‍‍‍ had been hoping‌ to use it‌‌‌ on her when​ he had time.⁠

And‌ yet Rellin had​ gone missing before​ he could even​⁠ carry out his​ shady plan. Unlike​ knights, mages were‌ weaker than normal‍⁠⁠ civilians after being‌‌ restricted by mana-binding​‍ shackles.

Also,‍​⁠ since Rellin was⁠⁠ only at the​ level of a 3rd floor mage,‌​​ it wasn’t strange​ for her to‌⁠⁠ lose to backstreet‍‍ thugs if a bunch of them⁠⁠‍ pounced on her​‌ at once.

“No.​‌ It must be⁠ a misunderstanding. There’s‍ no way there‌‌ would be anyone⁠​ crazy enough to‌ touch mages from⁠⁠ the Tower…”

– Knock knock! Is‍ Professor Zollin inside?⁠‌

“Who⁠​‍ is it!”

– I am Korin,⁠⁠ the guide assigned​‌‌ by the Academy.‍⁠‌

“Damn‍ it. Come in!”⁠​

Zollin‍​⁠ was already in‌⁠​ a bad mood,‌⁠⁠ and was put‌⁠ in a worse​ mood after seeing⁠ a stupid knight;⁠ a dog of‍ the Academy.

“What‍ is it?!”

“Ah,‌‍​ you see…”

The‍‍ young knight boy⁠‌ with a wild⁠‌ countenance handed over‍‌‌ a box.

“Someone‌‍ asked me to⁠ give you this⁠ box, Sir Zollin.”‍

“What?”‍

“I’m‌⁠⁠ just doing what​‌ I was told,​‍⁠ so I do‍⁠ not know the‍ details. Please enjoy‍​‍ the rest of‌ the day.”

When⁠⁠‌ Korin Lork left‌‌‍ the room, Zollin⁠‌‌ ripped open the⁠‌ post box. Inside⁠‍‌ was a small‍​​ video recording stone.‌‍

It⁠ was a widely-used​ magic item that⁠​‌ recorded a specific‍‌‍ area and left​ it as a record. Naturally, as‍​ a mage, Zollin⁠ knew how to‌‌ use it.

– Click click!

A video started to‌ play once he‍‌ tapped on the‍ stone.

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The​⁠ background of the‌ video was a room that had​⁠ gloomy wallpapers stuck​‌ on the walls.‌⁠ It was one​⁠ of those cheap​‍ rooms in cheap⁠‍ inns that had⁠⁠ nothing but a shabby bed.

『Uhhp…!⁠⁠‌ Uhp! Uhp!』

In‍ the foreground of​ the video was⁠‌‍ Rellin, tied and‍⁠ restricted by a rope. The ropes‌ binding her accentuated​‌ the lines of​​⁠ her body and‍⁠ her eyes were​​ being covered by⁠ a black blindfold.​

It⁠ was clear that⁠ she was tied⁠ so badly that‌⁠ she couldn’t even‍ move an inch.⁠​​ That was when⁠ a man with‌⁠ short hair and​ big tattoos all⁠ over his body‍ walked into the‌‌ frame and approached‌‍ her. He then​ screamed with his​⁠‌ face covered by‍⁠‍ a mask.

『Uhyooooot!​​‌ A young and‌​​ beautiful mage lady‍ for me to‍‍ enjoy!! Ore-sama[mfn]Ore-sama- ‘myself’‌‍‍ in an arrogant⁠ way [/mfn] super‌​ lucky!!』

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