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I Killed an Academy Player Chapter 129: Mages of the Tower (7)

Chapter 129: Mages of the Tower (7)

Because⁠​ of their characteristic‍‌ breeding speed and‌​​ omnivorous nature, Fang​‍ Boars were one‌​ of the Grade‍ 4 demonic beasts⁠‌ that required the‍ most maintenance.

The⁠‌‌ only reason they⁠‌‍ weren’t fully eradicated​‌‍ despite being the‍​ number one cause‍‌​ of farmland damage​ was because finding​ their nests that‌‌ were usually hidden​ at various areas⁠ of the mountain‌ was by no‌⁠⁠ means an easy​ task.

But‍​ during the breeding‌​ season, those that‍‍ lost in the‌ competition for food‍​ tended to leave‍⁠‌ the mountain in‍ search of things‌⁠​ to eat, and‍ defeating them was​ the role of​ the guardian academy⁠​ students.

This​ year shouldn’t be‍ very different from‍​ how it was‌​ last year – until just 5 minutes ago, that‍ was the impression‍‍ that Professor Orgen‌‌ had been under.‍

“P,‌‌ Professor! There are‍‍⁠ way too many‌​⁠ Fang Boars!”

“Everyone.‍‍ Create a formation​​ around me! Fight‍ together! Protect those‍⁠ around you!”

Professor‍‍ Orgen used his‌‍ weapon to bisect‍ the Fang Boars‍​ pouncing at his‍⁠ students.

“Is‍ everyone here? Let⁠​‍ me call your‍ names out! Student‌ Randolf!”

“Yes!​​ I’m here!”

One⁠ by one, he​ called the names‍ of the 22​​ students but noticed⁠‍ there were some​⁠ missing.

“Where’s​​ Student Ren and‌​​ Student Ron!”

“I,‍ I’m not sure!”​​‌

“I‍ saw them down‌‌ there before!”

It​ was too far.‍‌‍

Although​ Professor Orgen had​⁠ the power to⁠​ break through the‌​​ group of Fang‌‌ Boars by himself,⁠‌ the problem was‌​​ the kids that⁠⁠‌ would be left‌‍⁠ behind during the‌ process. It might​‌ have been alright‍ if these were‌​ 2nd year students,‌⁠⁠ but it was​‍⁠ seriously questionable whether‌‍⁠ the freshmen students⁠ that had just‍ entered the Academy‌ would be able‌‍‍ to last through⁠​​ by themselves this​⁠ without panicking or⁠‌ not.

In‌​ that case…

“We‍ will slowly make​​ our way there!‌⁠​ Mages, stand in‌​⁠ the middle, and‌‍ knights – protect​‌⁠ the front and‍⁠‌ the back! They’re⁠​‌ nothing but Grade‌​ 4 beasts! Calm‌⁠​ yourselves down and⁠⁠‍ we can definitely‍‍‍ stand our ground​‍ against them!”

He‍ couldn’t discard any⁠‍‍ of his students.‌​ Orgen took the​​‍ lead while comforting⁠ the group of​ freshmen kids following⁠⁠ him from behind.‍‌

“F,‌ follow professor!”

“Fang⁠​​ Boars are nothing!⁠⁠‌ Just stab them⁠‍ once and they’ll⁠​‌ be dead!”

What‌‌‌ was fortunate at​‍ the very least‍⁠ was that the‍​​ freshmen students had‍‌ decent weapons. Normally,​ most of the‌ new students tended‌ to use low-grade‌ weapons until they‌​ could afford a better one, but‍‌‍ thanks to one‍‌ generous senior, all‍ of them had‌​⁠ at least a medium-grade weapon.

Good‌‌ weapons meant an⁠​‍ easier time cutting‍ through the flesh⁠⁠‍ of demonic beasts,‍⁠​ and despite the‌⁠‌ sloppy weapon masteries‌ of the new⁠ students, the demons‌ were all cut‍ up to pieces‍ with relative ease.⁠

“Nice!‍ We are getting⁠‍‍ there…!”

“No‌​‍ you’re… not!”

It‍‍ was when Orgen‍ was dicing through‌ the Fang Boars‌ with his ax,‌​ that cursed arrows​​‍ started falling towards​ him.

“Magic…?!”⁠⁠‌

Orgen‌⁠ deflected the arrows​ with his ax.​‌ He managed to​‌⁠ block all the⁠‌​ arrows which were‍‌‌ only low-grade spells,​⁠⁠ but his face‍ didn’t look too‍‍‍ good due to‌‍‌ the appearance of‌‌‌ an enemy force.‌‍

“Mages…”​⁠

By‍⁠ the time he‌ noticed it, gloomy-looking⁠​‌ people wearing big‌‌⁠ robes were surrounding⁠‍ him and the​ freshmen students.

“Professor!⁠⁠ The Fang Boars‌ aren’t attacking the‌ mages!”

“…I⁠⁠ knew it. So​‌‍ you were the⁠⁠ ones behind this,⁠​‍ huh.”

The​‌ black mages were‌ surrounding them with‌⁠​ hundreds of Fang‌​ Boars waiting behind.‌⁠​ It was clear‍ where they were‌​‍ from without even​ needing to ask‍ it.

“Why⁠ are the mages⁠​​ of the Tower⁠‍​ attacking us? This‌ is clearly a strict violation of‌ the treaty!”

“…”​

The⁠ mages were completely⁠​ silent in response,‍‍​ rendering every attempted⁠‍ conversation meaningless.

‘What‌​ exactly is their‌‍‍ goal?’

Swallowing‍ the unresolvable doubt⁠​⁠ inside, Professor Orgen⁠⁠ tightly held onto​‌ his ax.

………‌

……⁠‍‌

There⁠⁠ were way too‍‍​ many of them.⁠

Boars​ were on every​⁠ side. Jumping around‍ left and right,‍ the wolf siblings‌​​ had already bashed‌ up dozens of⁠⁠⁠ boars to death.‌⁠

“Haak,​⁠ haa… t, there’s​‌ too many…”

“Do​‍ you want… water?”‍

“No.⁠⁠⁠ You drink it,⁠​ Ren.”

Due⁠ to overworking themselves⁠ because of the‌ constant streak of‍‍ fights, the siblings​⁠‍ had to gasp⁠‍ for breath as‌‍‌ they glanced around⁠⁠ their surroundings. The‍⁠‌ entire mountain range‍‌⁠ was filled with⁠‍ the death throes​‍‌ of pigs and‍​‌ the smell of‍‍⁠ rotten blood.

“Do​‍⁠ you think the⁠⁠ professor and the⁠ other kids are‍ alright?”

“…Now’s‍ not the time​ to worry about​ them.”

The​ two of them​​‌ were the ones‌ in the most​‍‌ precarious situation right‌‍⁠ now.

“This‍ is… weird. The​⁠‍ Fang Boars smell⁠ off…”

“Right?​​​ Same. It feels‍​⁠ like my nose‍ is about to‍ rot away.”

Thanks​‍ to their superior‌​‌ sense of smell,⁠​ the wolf siblings‍ were able to‌ sense the smell⁠​‌ of rotten flesh‍​ from the corpses‌⁠⁠ of the Fang‍​⁠ Boars. That was​ strange, considering how‌ it had only‍‌ been a few⁠ minutes since their⁠‍⁠ death.

“For‌ now… Let’s head‍​‌ down. Let’s run‍​​ as fast as⁠‍​ we can and‍⁠​ ask for—”

“We‍‍⁠ can’t let you​ do that.”

Suddenly,‍‍ a group appeared⁠​​ from the woods‍⁠ and stopped the​ siblings in their‍‍ path. They were⁠ the black mages‍​ of the Tower​‍‍ – the disciples⁠‍ of Morushtan including⁠ Professor Arkai.

“Y,​ you are…!”

“Tower‌‍ of Mages… Why?”‌

Ren​⁠ and Ron couldn’t⁠‌ hide their astonishment‍⁠​ but meanwhile, Arkai‌ gave a wicked‍​⁠ grin as he⁠ gazed at the​​ two.

“Huhu.‍​​ A vampire elder‌⁠ certainly is very‌​‍ valuable… but golden‍​ wolves are not‌ much different.”

It​ all started when⁠ Morushtan came across​ the siblings by⁠​‌ chance.

Golden‌ wolves – the‌⁠ byproduct of a miraculous and coincidental​ process of atavism.​⁠ They were extremely‌ valuable even when‍‍ compared to a vampire elder.

According‍​ to the original​‍‌ storyline, the siblings⁠ were supposed to⁠ be following Dun​ Scaith and therefore,‍ Marie Dunareff was‍​ supposed to be​​​ the only precious‌​ test subject for‌ them to acquire.​⁠

But‌​ in this iteration,​​‌ because the Tower​‍‌ of Mages didn’t⁠ have either of‍⁠⁠ them, it was‌‌‍ therefore by no⁠‌⁠ means strange for​‌ them to set⁠‌ their eyes on​ the young and​​‌ immature golden wolves,‍ instead of the​ powerful Unique Grade​‌ vampire.

“Follow​​‍ us obediently. Otherwise,‌‍ I will tear⁠⁠‍ your limbs out‌​⁠ and drag you‌‌ along the ground.”‍​‌

Hearing⁠‍​ Arkai’s threat, the⁠ siblings realized what​⁠ they were after.‍‍⁠

It​‍ reminded them of‍‌ how they were‌ almost sold to‍⁠ the Tower of​‌​ Mages back when‌‍​ they were young‌⁠ and got caught​⁠ by one of‍​ the gangs.

“Ren.”‍

“…I⁠‍ know.”

Using‌ beastification, the two⁠‌ of them turned‍ into beasts, readying⁠‌‍ themselves for the⁠⁠ upcoming fight.

“Fools.‍‌ How dare you​​⁠ filthy beasts try‍⁠ to stand against‍​ magic?”

As‌​ if they were‌ laughable, Arkai snickered​ while gesturing to⁠‍ his underlings. With‍‍ that as the‌ signal, the black‌​ mages started taking​‌ out some bones‍ from their clothes.⁠‌

“You‌ will regret opposing⁠‌ the great Professor​ Arkai.”

A bunch of bones​‌ were scattered on‌ the ground and​⁠ soon, Arkai took‍‌‍ out a large​⁠​ skull that appeared​‍‍ like the skull‍ of a wolf.‌​

“Heed‍‌ the call of⁠‌ your master, you‍ lowly beast.”

Arkai⁠‍‌ commanded as the​​ bones started gathering‍⁠ into one to‌‍ form a shape.⁠​‌ One by one,​​‍ the bones came⁠ together and fitted⁠⁠‌ themselves in their⁠‌ rightful joints.

That⁠​ wasn’t the end.‌

– Kweeeeeekk!

The‍⁠‌ Fang Boars started​ to howl and​‍ struggle. Despite being⁠‍‌ dead and raised​ back to life​​ in the form‍‍​ of an undead,​​ the appearance of‌⁠​ the new monster⁠​​ that sucked in⁠ all the nearby‌ bones stimulated their‍‍‍ innate feelings of‌ fear.

Their‌‌‌ instincts screamed out‌‍⁠ to them, that‍ they would change⁠⁠ altogether… if they‍​ were to be‍ sucked into that​ vortex.

– Kueeeeek!

– Kueek! Kuiiiik!

A desperate scream echoed​‍​ in harmony as​⁠‌ their voices started⁠‍‌ to tremble the‍ entire mountain range,‌ but their struggles​‌‌ were in vain.​⁠

The⁠ flesh and blood⁠​​ of the Fang​‌ Boars were crushed‍⁠‍ and broken, and‍⁠ added up to‌‌​ become a condensed‌‌‍ piece of flesh.⁠ And soon, after‍‍ being sucked in⁠​ towards the assembly‍ of bones, those‌ chunks of flesh‌ and blood pasted‍ themselves on the‍‌​ bones to make​ up the flesh‍⁠​ of a new‍‍‍ organism.

The⁠‍​ Black Cult based‍ their studies on​‌ black magic. They‌‍‌ mocked life, induced​‍⁠ artificial union and‍ their ultimate goal‌⁠ was to defy‍‌​ death by repeating​⁠‌ that process. There⁠ was no such​‍ thing as respect‌‍‌ for life nor‍‍ taboos that couldn’t‍‍‌ be broken. The​​‌ thing in front‌‌ of the eyes‌​ of the siblings​‍​ was the result‍⁠ of that wicked‌‌⁠ path of magic.‌

“Grrrrh…”⁠

The​⁠‍ organism that was​ made by the‌‍‌ assembly of bones⁠‍ and the flesh⁠ of Fang Boars⁠​ gave off a strange howl.

“U,​‌‍ ugh…”

Seeing‍‍ the finished form‍ of that creature,​⁠‌ the siblings were⁠‍ lost for words.‍‌​ It was because‌‍ it appeared just‌ like them – to be exact,‍⁠​ it looked like⁠‍ their fully beastified‍‍ form.

“…A‌ werewolf?”

“That‍ is so. This‌‍ is the strongest​​ undead I have⁠​​ created using the⁠⁠ bones and flesh⁠⁠ of your species‍ – the best‌⁠⁠ masterpieces I have‌‌ ever made!”

A werewolf chimera.

A combined monster made‌ not with the‌⁠​ bones of a human, but with⁠‍ the bones of‌‍‍ a pure-blooded werewolf‍​‌ and the flesh‌ of Fang Boars.​

—!!⁠‍⁠

Along‌‍‍ with a horrifying​‌ roar, the werewolf‍‍ chimera charged towards‍‌‍ them. The mighty‌‍ charge as it​ kicked off the‍‌‍ ground was so⁠⁠⁠ menacing that the‌ siblings had to⁠​ throw themselves away​ in fright.

– Kwang!

It​​‌ was a narrow‌‍ miss. The old⁠⁠ tree that looked⁠ more than a century old was⁠ shredded to pieces⁠⁠ after one charge‍‌‌ from the werewolf,‌⁠‌ and the debris​‍ flew everywhere like‍​‌ a ball hit‌ by a bat.‌

“What…”⁠⁠‌

The‌⁠⁠ sheer destructive force‌ of the chimera‌ completely went against⁠ their common sense.‌ All they could‌‌ do was watch​‍​ the forest be‍‌⁠ destroyed by the​‍ debris of the‌‌ shattered tree.

“Huhuhu,‌ surprised? It must‍​ be too hard​ for mere animals⁠‌⁠ to comprehend how‌⁠ astounding this is.‍⁠‍ This is the⁠‌‍ essence of life‌​‌ magic!”

With⁠ a sneer, Arkai⁠​ ridiculed the dumbfounded​‍ siblings and started‍ rambling on about‍​‌ his achievement.

“Muscles‌‍‍ are the foundation​​‌ of strength! The‍⁠ reason those stupid⁠⁠ knights have inhumane‍‍ destructiveness is because​ the density of‍‍‌ their muscles can​ reach a hundred​‍​ times the density‌‍ of normal people!‌‌⁠

“That‌​⁠ is why I looked into the‌​ research to increase‍‌‍ the muscle density‌ of an organism!‌⁠‌ Each muscle tissue​‍ might be weaker​ than that of​ a stupid knight,‍ but the amount​​ is amplified exponentially​ as they increase⁠ in numbers!

“You​⁠​ beasts will never‌ be able to‍​⁠ stand against my‌ perfect chimera…!”

While​ Arkai was explaining‌ his feat, the‌​ siblings whispered to‌ themselves.

“…Ren.​ What does that‍ mean?”

“…I‌‍⁠ don’t know either.”⁠

Leaving‍‌ the incomprehensible explanation​‍ behind, it was‍⁠ still undeniable that⁠ that werewolf chimera‌​ was exceptionally powerful.‍

“Grrrhaaaaaa…!”⁠​‌

Letting⁠ out a deafening‌⁠‌ roar, the werewolf⁠⁠ smashed down with⁠​‌ its heavy arm.​​ Ren used her⁠ beastified arm to⁠ block the attack.‌

“Uhk…!”‍

It⁠‌ was heavy. Just⁠ like Arkai said,‌‍‌ the weight of‍‍ the werewolf made‌⁠ by combining several​ dozens of Fang​‌​ Boars was unbearably⁠‌​ heavy.

“Ren!”​

The‌ punch thrown by​‌ the young wolf​ boy in an​ attempt to help⁠⁠⁠ his sister was⁠ easily blocked by​‍​ the werewolf.

“Uhk…!”​

It‍​ felt like he​ was hitting a piece of rock.‌‌‍ Ron was stronger⁠ than Korin in⁠ terms of physical‍⁠​ strength, so he⁠‌ was fairly shocked​‍‌ by the difference​‍ in their strength.​⁠

“Uaht…?!”​

Suddenly,‍​​ the werewolf pulled‌⁠‍ Ron in by​ the hand and‌ as a result,‍‌​ the boy ended​ up crashing into‍ his sister.

“Uhhk…!”‌‌‌

The‌‌ mind-numbing shock of⁠‍ the crash dazed​ them for a second but Ren‍ quickly came to‌‌ herself and made‌ a quick call.‍

“B,⁠‍ beastify! Right now!”‍⁠‌

Simultaneously,⁠‌‍ the two of‍ them shifted themselves​ into the form‍ of golden wolves.‍⁠‍

After⁠​ becoming large wolves,‌‍ the two of‍​‍ them tried to‌‍ escape from the‍ grasp of the​‍‍ werewolf. Full beastification‍ like this was⁠⁠‍ the proof of​‍ immaturity for demi-humans,​ but it was⁠⁠‍ helpful right now​ in that it‌ amplified their strength​⁠ by severalfold.

The‌​ two golden wolves‌⁠​ were going to​‍​ escape just like‍ that but…

“…?!”​​‍

By​‌⁠ the time they‍ noticed it, the⁠‍ werewolf was already⁠ right behind them⁠‌ swinging its arm⁠​‍ down. The sharp‍‌ claws of the‌ monster ripped past‌ Ren’s sides.

[Uhk…!?]​⁠

[Ren…!]‌‌‌

Flop!‍​​ Ren rolled across‍​​ the ground. Ron​‍​ tried to run⁠‍‌ towards his sister,⁠‌‍ but without letting‍⁠ him do that,⁠ the werewolf did​ a roundhouse kick‍ to Ron on‌ his side.

[Kuhk…!]‌‍

He‌⁠ flew off and⁠ crashed into an‍​​ ancient tree, and‍‍​ fell on the‌ ground along with⁠‌‍ the shattered barks‍ of the tree.‍‌

[Haa…‌‌ haa…!]

The⁠ two golden wolves​‍‌ despaired at the​ might of the‍ werewolf. The werewolf⁠‍ chimera was way‌‍‌ ahead of them⁠‌ in both speed​⁠ and strength. Their‍ chance of victory‌ looked extremely slim‌​ and it made​‌​ them feel like​​ they were before‍ an unbeatable foe.‌‍‍

[Strength‍ isn’t the only​​​ factor deciding the‍‍ victor.]

Right‍​‌ when they were⁠‌ about to give‌⁠​ up, a voice​ echoed in their⁠ ears. They remembered‍ the voice of‍ a man, who‌⁠‍ self-deprecatingly called himself​‍ a weak knight‍ who had to​ face innately powerful‌​ foes.

[But​​​ I will still‍‍ beat them in‌​​ a real fight.]‍‌​

What‌⁠ they recalled next‌‍‍ was his paradoxical​ declaration as well‌‌⁠ as explanation, that‍‌ a fight was‌‍‌ different from a Maths equation with‍⁠⁠ had a clear​⁠ and unchanging answer.⁠‌​

Fight‌⁠ wisely. Consider the‍​​ weakness, compatibility and‍ psychology of the​‌​ enemy. Add all‌​‍ of them together​ to aim at‌‌​ the weaknesses of⁠⁠‌ the enemy.

[Ren…]⁠

[I‌‌‌ know.]

That​ was what they⁠ needed right now.⁠‍‍

A frontal fight was‍‌ not what they​ were supposed to⁠​ do – they‌ had to identify‌‌ the weaknesses of⁠‍ their enemy and​‌‌ wait for the‍‌‍ right timing.

“About‍​‍ time to end‍​‌ it. Suppress the‍⁠‌ beasts.”

“Grrrrhaaahh…!”‍‍‍

Heeding‌ Arkai’s command, the‍ werewolf chimera became​⁠ even more menacing‌‍ as it jumped‌‌ at them. The‍​ explosive burst of⁠⁠ speed that came​​‌ from its extra-dense‍​⁠ muscles allowed the‌⁠‌ werewolf to pounce​‌​ rapidly at the​ siblings, who refused⁠⁠‍ to fight a frontal battle.

They,‌​ who had always‍ been fighting by​ relying on their‍ physical capabilities, started‍⁠ avoiding a bout‌ of strength and⁠ focused on dodging‌ for the first‌‍‍ time.

‘So⁠ fast!’

‘It’s​ strong!’

A punch shattered each⁠​​ of the trees,‌​⁠ and its legs‌​ allowed the monster​​‍ to cover ten⁠​ meters with one‌ jump in the‍ blink of an‌​‌ eye. Seeing the​‍​ bestial and instinctive​ movements of the‍ monster, the siblings​ realized that this‌ was what they‌ used to fight​‍ like.

[Your​‌​ attacks are too⁠ honest and linear.‌⁠ Add in some‍ irregular attacks and‍⁠ feints.]

[Kyaaah…!]⁠

Ren​ threw herself forward‌​ along with a shout. Meanwhile, Ron‌⁠ went and bit​‌‌ the arm of‌⁠‍ the monster that‍‌‌ was trying to‍‌‍ smash down at⁠⁠ his sister from​​ outside her vision.‍‍

– Kajik!

While‌​⁠ Ron was holding​​ the arm back,‍ Ren crunched at⁠​ one of the‌​⁠ legs of the⁠ monster… at the‌‌‌ Achilles tendon of​​ the werewolf.

“Grrrahhh…!”⁠⁠

The‍⁠ werewolf twisted its​‍ body with its⁠‍⁠ overwhelming might and​⁠​ flung the two‍ wolves away from‌‍‍ its body, but‍ in the mouths‌‍‌ of the wolves⁠⁠ were chunks of​⁠‍ the werewolf’s flesh.​

[Ptui…!]⁠‍‍

The⁠​ golden wolves spitted​‍​ out the flesh‌ from their mouth,​ as the chimera‌​⁠ dashed at the‌ siblings with a limp.

Despite⁠‌ the immense power⁠⁠‌ of its body​‍ and despite not‌⁠‍ feeling any pain,​​ the torn-out pieces⁠⁠​ of flesh and⁠ muscles of the‌​ monster still managed​‍‌ to affect its​‌ speed.

Stubbornly,‌⁠‌ the siblings hung​‌ onto its weakness.⁠

Ren‌‌​ attacked first, while​​ Ron crunched at⁠⁠‍ its vitals.

Without‌‍ getting greedy, they‍‌⁠ attacked the chimera‌ and weakened it‍‌ slowly but surely.​ Due to their​‌‌ wise hunt, the‍⁠⁠ werewolf chimera slowly‌​ reached its limit.‍‍​

[This​‌‍ is the end…!]⁠​

That⁠ was when the⁠ perfect opportunity came‌ to them. Right​ when the wolves‌ were about to‍⁠ jump at the⁠⁠ werewolf, who was​ now full of‍​​ gaps in defence‍​‌ due to the⁠​​ accumulation of wounds…​‍‌

[Kuhk…?!]⁠‌‌

[Huuk…?!]‍⁠‌

The‍ siblings fell at⁠‍‌ the same time.‍​⁠ There was an​‌‌ incomprehensible pain in‍‍ their stomach, making​​ them feel like‌​⁠ their guts were‌‍ about to be‌⁠‍ torn to pieces.‌

“Huhuhu.‍ You stupid animals.”‌​‍

Leisurely,⁠ the black mages‌​‍ started walking to​ the siblings who⁠ threw up a mouthful of black⁠​ blood in pain.‍​‌

“What…”‌

Trampling‌⁠⁠ on Ren’s head,​ who no longer⁠‍ had the power‌‍‍ to maintain her⁠ beastification and returned‍ to her normal⁠ self, Arkai laughed​‍ like a madman.​

“The⁠ flesh of the⁠‍ chimera was poison​⁠ itself. Without even‌ knowing that, you‌‌ really loved chewing‌ on that didn’t‌‌ you?”

“Get…‍‌‌ away from Ren!!”⁠⁠⁠

Ron​⁠ screamed out in​ agony, but that‍⁠‍ only helped stimulate‌‍ the sadistic nature‌‌ of Arkai.

“Huhu.​ Two golden wolves,‍⁠​ huh… Master will‌⁠‌ be glad to⁠ see this.”

“Don’t…⁠⁠ make me laugh.​ Your master… will⁠ be arrested…”

In⁠‌ response to Ren’s‍‍‌ agonized attempt to‍⁠ talk back, Arkai‌​‍ put more weight‌‍​ to his foot⁠ and trampled on​⁠ her head even‌⁠ more.

“You⁠ fool. Do you‍ think the paladins⁠​‍ of the New‌ Faith will be⁠‍ able to stop​⁠ Master? He will⁠⁠‌ escape the prison‌‍ with no problem⁠‍‍ when he gets‌ the signal from‍‌ us.”

“Ughh…”​​

“I‍‌ will skin you⁠ guys alive, and⁠‌‍ preserve your brains​ in formaldehyde. All​ your bones and⁠‌ flesh will be‌ used for the⁠ advancement of magic.‌ Kuhahahaha…!”

“Rennn…”⁠‌⁠

“Cough…!”‍

Ron‍​ crawled across the‌⁠ ground, towards Ren⁠​ who was still‍ coughing out black‌⁠ blood. His twin‍ sister was in​‍ danger – she,⁠ his mean yet​ kind sister, who⁠​‌ always prioritized him‍‍‌ when she found‍⁠‌ something to eat‌ in the garbage‍ bins of the​‌ slums, was coughing‌‍ while being trampled⁠‌⁠ by the black​ mage.

I have to protect‌ her. I must‍ protect her.

[Ren‌‌ wants to protect​ Ron, and Ron‍ wants to protect⁠⁠​ Ren, right?]

[Yes!‌‌‌ I will protect⁠⁠ Ren!]

The‍​ pledge he made‌‌‌ before had come​⁠ out naturally, but⁠‍​ it wasn’t something‌‍‌ he said with‌ a light heart.‍ He wanted to‌‌ protect his twin⁠⁠‌ sister who had‍‍ been with him​​‍ ever since being‌⁠ born on the‌ same day. She‌ was like the⁠⁠‌ other half of⁠‍ his very existence.‌‍

“What…?!”​⁠​

A black mage that‌​⁠ was about to‌ bind him with​‌ chains stepped back‍ after seeing golden‌ light suddenly emanating​‍ out from Ron.​

Beastmen‍‍​ tended to grow⁠‍ physically alongside their⁠​ mental growth.

Most⁠ of them grew⁠​‌ through social education⁠​⁠ where they grew​ both intellectually and‍ rationally but… it‍ also applied to⁠ situations like this‌ where young beasts⁠​ had no choice​‌ but to get‌⁠⁠ stronger to face‍⁠‍ the harsh trials‌ of life.

Sometimes,​‌‌ becoming an adult⁠​ was not a choice but a requirement to not‍‌​ falter before the‍​‌ cold and merciless⁠ tornado of hardships.​​⁠

It‍ was a sad‍‍‍ way to grow,​⁠ but was one​‍ that was very​​‍ much required for​⁠ the current Ron.​

“Haah,‍ haah…!”

“R,⁠ Ron?”

Suddenly,​‍ his muscles and​‌ bones started to⁠​​ develop. It was​ a small change⁠​ at the level​ of a boy​‌⁠ becoming a young⁠ man, but it‌ happened at a rapid speed in‌​‍ real time. Seeing‍ the maturer form‌‌⁠ of her twin‌⁠ brother who had⁠‌​ always been feeble​ and naive, Ren​‌ couldn’t help but⁠​ feel confused.

“Hoh…‍‌ What a rare‌ and precious sight.⁠⁠‍ To think I would have the⁠ chance to look​⁠ at the growth‍‍ of a beastman⁠‌‍ in real time.”⁠

Arkai​​​ was still carefree‌​‍ because his secret⁠​⁠ weapon was still‌ alive and well.‍‌⁠

“Make‍​ him kneel. Blow‌‍‌ away one of​ his legs if​⁠ you must.”

“Grrrh…!”‍

In‌ response to his‍‌ command, the werewolf⁠‌ chimera, which had​ already finished regenerating‍​​ all of its‍‌ wounds, started walking⁠‍ up to the​ young boy.

The‌​ sudden growth of‍‌ the golden wolf‍‍ was a surprise,‍⁠ but on Arkai’s‍‌ side was the⁠ synthetic monster and‍ essence of black‌ magic. It was⁠‍​ by no means‌‍⁠ weaker than the​ golden wolf.

The‍‍‌ werewolf chimera, which‌ was at least​⁠‌ 10 times stronger‍ compared to other‌‌ adult werewolves, struck‍ the boy at⁠ a shocking speed.‍

– Kung!

“Ron…!”​

Ren​ cried out but⁠‌‍ her scream soon‌​​ turned into that‍‌ of doubt. That​‍‌ change applied to⁠ everyone in the‌​ area.

“What⁠‌⁠ is going on?”‍

“Grrrrh…”‌

The​ chimera howled, not⁠​ from the heat​​‍ of the battle⁠​‌ but from confusion.​ It was because⁠ the young wolf,​⁠​ which used to⁠ be nothing compared‍​ to its might,‌⁠ was grabbing onto‌‍ its arm and‍ crushing it.

“W,‍ what…!”

It‍‍‌ was evident that⁠⁠‍ the monster was‍ being pushed back.‍‌⁠ Anyone seeing this‌ would say the​‍ same thing, and⁠ the absurd turn⁠⁠‍ of events made⁠⁠‌ Arkai open his‌‍​ eyes wide in​⁠‍ shock.

He⁠‌‌ just couldn’t understand​‌​ it, but understandably,​‌ the awakening of⁠⁠ the royal blood‌​ from a miraculous‌ process of atavism,​⁠ was too old⁠⁠ of a glorious‍ past for a human that was‍ barely 50 to‍‍⁠ understand.

“Die…!”‌

Ron‍‍ pulled his arm‌ back like the‍‌ string of a bow before releasing⁠‌ it at the⁠‌ werewolf. The chimera‌‍ blocked the simple‌​⁠ linear punch, but⁠​ the sharp claws‍ of the wolf​​⁠ pierced through its‌ hand.

That‌ much was not​​‍ a big deal,​‍‍ because as an‌‍⁠ undead, the chimera​ was immune to⁠ pain in the​‍ first place. But‍ what happened next‌ was definitely problematic.‌

“Garrrh?”⁠

Ron’s​ claws that pierced‌‌ through the monster’s‌‌​ hand were drawing‍‍​ closer and closer.‌⁠​ Despite the werewolf‌ grabbing onto Ron’s⁠‌ hand and trying‌‍‌ to push it​‌ away from itself,⁠​‍ Ron was like⁠‍ an immovable fortress‍‍​ that was impossible‌​⁠ to push back.⁠‌‍

– Kugigigigik!

Desperately,​‍ the werewolf tried​ to push him‍‌ back but Ron​ persistently pushed through.⁠‍⁠ In the end,‌‌‌ his claws stabbed​ through the hand‍​‍ and went all​ the way in‌ through its neck.‌

“Grrrk?!”⁠

Before⁠ long, the claws‌ sliced apart the‍‌ monster’s vocal cords,‌‍​ which was then​ followed by the⁠ merciless golden claws⁠ decapitating the werewolf.​‍‍

“Huhh?”​​

While⁠ the black mages‍‍ were confused by‍​ the head of‌​ the werewolf suddenly‌ rolling towards them,⁠‌⁠ Ron immediately jumped‌ into the fray.​​

“Uaahkk…!”‌⁠⁠

“P,‌‍⁠ Professor Arkai!”

The⁠‍ rampaging claws of‌ the golden wolf‍‌⁠ shredded the black⁠​‍ mages to pieces.‌​‍ They commanded the⁠‌​ undead Fang Boars⁠​​ under their command​‍⁠ to march at​‌‌ him, but those⁠​ failed to buy​‌ them even a second.

“Damn‌ it! This accursed‌ beast…!”

It​​ was humiliating.

Creating⁠⁠​ and controlling that‌‌ enormous familiar had⁠ required him to‌​‌ put in a countless number of⁠​ spells of obedience‌ and mana, so⁠ seeing it lose‍‌ to a young⁠‌‌ and immature beast⁠‍ was a great‍ hit to his⁠‍​ pride.

“Die…!”⁠

After⁠‍ slicing apart all​​ the black mages‌​⁠ around him, Ron⁠​‍ was about to⁠‍ sprint towards Arkai‍ but…

“Stop!‍ Unless you want‍⁠‌ your sister to⁠ die in agony!”‍‌

Pulling​‌​ Ren up by‌ the hair, Arkai‌⁠ threatened him which‌‍​ forced Ron to‍ halt his feet.‌​‌

“I​ don’t know how​‌‍ you managed to⁠‍ overcome the poison,​ but it seems‌‍ like a different‌‍​ story for your‍ sister. The venom​‍ flowing through the‍‍ flesh of a chimera is incurable‍‍ without a specific​​⁠ antidote!”

“You…⁠‌⁠ coward!”

“Huhu.​​ This is what‍‌ we call human​ wisdom. How dare‌⁠​ a mere beast​​⁠ try to judge⁠‍ me…?!”

Arkai,‍​​ who had been‍ using Ren as⁠‌ a shield in​​ fear of Ron⁠⁠⁠ running in at⁠⁠ him, became triumphant​​ after seeing him⁠ halt his feet.‍⁠

“How⁠‌⁠ dare a beast⁠ look straight into‌‍‍ the eyes of‍ a sage walking‍⁠‍ down the path‌ of magic? Get⁠⁠‌ on your knees!​⁠‍ That is the‌‍ rightful line of‍‍ sight between a sage and a beast!”

He‍​​ shouted, shameless, as⁠‌⁠ if he didn’t‍‌ find his current⁠‌​ actions embarrassing in⁠‌‌ the slightest. Instead,‌‍‌ as if he​‌‍ was embarrassed by‍ the fact that​‍‍ he had been​ scared of Ron‍​⁠ for even a second, he threw‌ his sister on​⁠‌ the ground and​ constantly trampled on​​‌ her.

“You‍‌ beast! How dare‍ you! Try to!⁠⁠​ Fight me!”

“Uhkk…!”⁠‍

“S,⁠‌‌ stop!”

Ron⁠ had no way‍‍‌ of retaliating against‍⁠ the old mage‌ as he continued​​‍ trampling on his​​‌ sister who was​‍​ heavily gasping for‌ breath.

“Stop…⁠ Please stop…!”

Although​‌ he had overcome‍⁠ the poison with‍ his growth, it‌‍ was different for​‌​ his sister. Seeing⁠​⁠ Ren who was‌ constantly coughing out​‌ phlegms mixed with⁠‍⁠ black blood, Ron‍ got down on‌ his knees.

“Please…⁠​​ save my sister.”⁠

“Ron…⁠​ you idiot…”

Seeing​‌ her twin brother⁠‍ who couldn’t give‌⁠ up on her‍‍ until the very⁠⁠ end, Ren powerlessly‍ closed her eyes.‌​

In‌‍‌ the end, this‌‍⁠ was their future.⁠ Ever since they​‍⁠ had been kidnapped⁠‍⁠ by the gang,‌‍‌ Ren had been⁠ aware that they​‍ were valuable ‘test⁠‌ subjects’. It was⁠‍​ because she heard‌​‌ how the gang​​ was trying to​‍ sell them to​ the Tower of‍‍‍ Mages.

Expensive⁠​⁠ beasts – that⁠​ was how the‍‌ world perceived them.⁠‍ Whenever they revealed​​⁠ their true identities,‌​​ their surroundings always‌ tended to look​ at them with⁠ either fear or‌ greed in their⁠​‌ eyes so Ren​‍​ had constantly been⁠‌ wary of everyone.‍‍

Her⁠ ability to use⁠ her innate instincts‍‌ to tell apart‌‍ lies was a skill she acquired​‍ in order to‌ survive from that‍ environment.

[It’s‍⁠​ okay. No one‌⁠‍ is going to‍‍‍ hit you anymore.‍​‌ You guys are⁠‌‌ safe now.]

Was⁠ it after she‌ heard that from‍ him? Perhaps that‍ was when her⁠‍​ sharp and vigilant‌⁠ senses of a beast disappeared and​⁠ ever since then,‍ she had started‍​‌ being relieved and‍‍⁠ carefree.

‘It’s⁠ my fault. I should have been‌ cautious and wary‌⁠ at all times…’‍‍‍

Seeing​‌ her brother who‍⁠⁠ had to go‌ on his knees​ to save her,⁠‍ Ren bit her‍‍‍ lips.

She⁠ had to stay​⁠‌ wary at the​⁠⁠ very least and⁠‍‍ yet… the inside​‌ of the fence​ was so warm‍⁠ and comfortable… that‌ she had forgotten⁠ how cold and‌‍ harsh the outside⁠‌​ was.

‘I…‌ I can’t lose⁠​ just like this.’⁠‍‌

That​‍ was why she​ thought to herself,​‌ that she couldn’t‍​ end this failure⁠‌ as a failure.​ Ren had decided‍‍ to help him.⁠‌ She wanted to‌‍ stand on the⁠‌ same battlefield as‌ oraboni.

Wolves;‌⁠ they do not⁠​ yield to hunters.​

Wolves;‍‍ they always stay⁠‍ as a pack.‍

– Swish…!

Due‍ to the aftermath‍ of the poison,⁠‍​ she couldn’t even​ turn herself into‌​ a beast. Looking‌‍ at the black​‍​ mage who had‍ lowered his guard⁠‌​ at the powerless⁠‌‍ and poisoned Ren…​

“Uaahhk…!”‍

She⁠‌‌ attacked desperately with‌‌⁠ her sharp fangs.‌ Arkai, who wasn’t‍ expecting a dying​ beast to suddenly‍​ spurt into action,‌ instinctively swung his​‌ arm to block⁠​ his vitals, which‌ let the wolf‍‍ bite into his​‍ arm.

“Uhhkk…?​⁠⁠ You bastard! Let​​‍ go…! Kuahkkk…!”

Arkai​ swung his arm​ around left and⁠⁠‌ right and flung‍ her away. His‍‌​ skin got ripped⁠ off and blood​ spurted out, but‍⁠ Ren still maintained‍​​ her fighting spirit.‌

“Kyaaaa…!”​‍

Letting⁠⁠ out a small​‍ roar, Ren sprinted‌ forward while raising​ her claws. Right⁠‌ when she was‍ about to land⁠ her attacks on⁠ Arkai, a sudden​⁠‌ spear of darkness‌​ pierced through her‌ belly from the‌‍⁠ back.

“Kuhuk…!”​

The⁠​ black magic penetrating‌ through her stomach​⁠ was something fired‍‌ by one of​ the black mages⁠ behind her.

“RENNN…!”​‌

Ron‍‌ immediately tried to‌ run up towards‍ his sister who⁠⁠‍ collapsed to the‍‌ ground, but his​⁠ body was already‍ sealed in place‌ by magic.

“Y,​ youuuuu… How dare‌​‍ you!!”

As‌​ if humiliated by‍​ the sudden surprise⁠​ attack, Arkai once‌‌ again started trampling‍‍‌ on Ren, who‌‍ had a spear​ stabbing through her​ body. The black⁠ mage merciless stepped‌⁠‌ on her in‍ fury while on​‍​ the other hand,‍‍ a beast growled⁠ in anger with⁠⁠​ his eyes stuck⁠ on Ren, whose‍​ eyes were slowly​​ losing focus.

“I‌⁠ will kill you…​ All of you.​‌ I will definitely‍‍ kill every one⁠ of you…”

Seeing⁠‍ her brother give‌ off a strange⁠​ aura, Ren noticed‌ that something was​ going wrong. This‍ wasn’t good. At‌ this rate her‍‌ brother… Ron was‌ going to change​‍ into something else.‍​​

Her​⁠ instincts as a beast warned her,⁠⁠‍ that this was‌ not good.

“Please…⁠⁠‍ help us.”

There‌⁠ was no way‍‌‍ her voice was​‍ going to reach‌ him. There was‍ no way he⁠ was going to⁠ hear her. Despite​ being rational and‌ knowing all too​ well the limitations⁠​ of physics…

She‍​ clenched her teeth‌ and whispered her‌ wish with all‌ her heart.

“Please‍ save us, oraboni…”‍​⁠

“Hmph…!‍​ No matter what​‍⁠ you say, there’s‌​ no one who’s‌⁠‍ going to save‍‍ you bitch… kuak!?”‍

Suddenly,​​ a human figure​‌ flew out of‌​​ nowhere as a fist ruthlessly punched‌ the old mage.‍​

“Ora…boni?”​‌

The⁠ silhouette of a man filled her‍‌ vision. Seeing his⁠⁠ back, Ren couldn’t‌‌ stop her eyes‍​ from turning wet⁠ with tears.

“You’re⁠ late…”

“Sorry.⁠ It’s alright now.”‌‌⁠

Korin⁠ Lork.

With⁠ the eyes of‌ a ferocious beast‌ he glared daggers‌ at Arkai.

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