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I Killed an Academy Player Chapter 132: Fate Intertwined (2)

Chapter 132: Fate Intertwined (2)

Fragments‍ of the being‍⁠ who had once​‌‍ been the chairman​​⁠ fell on the​⁠‍ ground.

Tates⁠ was staring down‍⁠​ at the corpse‌‍ of the young‍‌⁠ man… or rather‍ the remains, when‌ Dumnorix spoke to​‌⁠ him from behind.⁠​‌

“Are‌ you not going⁠​ to chase after‌‌⁠ them?”

Dumnorix‌​​ suggested that they‍ chase after Korin​ Lork and his‌ group to finish⁠‍ them off for‌ good.

“No.⁠ This will do‌‍ for today.”

“Hmm?”⁠⁠​

The‍⁠ first to react‌‍ to his words‍ was the beautiful‍ young man with​⁠ bright blonde hair,‍‌‍ Eochaid Bres. He​‍ said after exaggeratedly‍‍‌ flinging his long⁠​ fluttering hair with‍‌ his hand.

“O‍ King, lend me‌​​ 500 shadow warriors,​⁠ and I shall⁠ personally return with⁠​ the head of‍ the lady using‍⁠‌ the Domain on⁠‍ a plate.”

“Looks​‌ like you have⁠​‌ taken interest in​​‌ her, Eochaid.”

“How⁠‌⁠ can I possibly‌‍‌ not fall for‍⁠ her nectarine-like skin‌⁠ and unparalleled skills‌⁠‍ with the sword?‌​ Of course, everyone​ around that destined⁠⁠ contender were all⁠‌ wonderful-looking girls.”

Eochaid⁠⁠​ Bres did not​‍ conceal his greed.‍ Although he was​‍ the most normal⁠‌ in terms of‍ outer appearance, the⁠‍ madness inside him​ was by no⁠‍ means less than‌ that of the​ King of Beasts,‌‌‌ Dun Scaith.

“But‍‍ no. We are‌⁠ heading back.”

“Hah~”⁠⁠

He⁠ heaved out a sigh of lament.⁠ Despite being skeptical​‌‍ about his decision,​‍ Eochaid Bres did‌​ not put it​‍‍ into words out​‌ of utmost obedience.⁠‌‌

Tates⁠⁠⁠ said as if⁠ to reward him​ for his obedience.‍⁠​

“Destroying‍ the world. That‍⁠ Precept engraved into‌‍​ my body is‍‍‌ asking for suitable‍​ foes and risk.​⁠‍ It looks like‌⁠ those women had‌⁠ their ‘fates intertwined’‍⁠ with my contender,⁠ you see.”

It‌‌​ would be possible‍ for him to​ kill them if⁠⁠⁠ need be, but​ that would incidentally⁠⁠⁠ reduce the significance​​ of the final‍​ battle. His Precepts⁠⁠‍ were demanding for‍‍‍ that final battle​‍‍ to be ever⁠⁠ so magnificent and‍‌ mythological.

“This⁠ time was just‍​ to say hello…​ Rather than a fight between warriors,‌​‌ it was closer‍ to an assassination…”​‍⁠

The‌⁠ Precept related to‌⁠‍ the destruction of⁠ the world was‌​‌ very heavy. And⁠‍⁠ its requirements were‌ just as strong.‍‍

“There‌​​ is no elegance‌ in that.”

****⁠​

“…”⁠

“…”‌‌

We‍‌ silently stayed there‍​ in the middle⁠ of the Academy⁠‍ campus, at the‌‌‌ place we were‍ dropped off.

“Korin…”​

Marie⁠‍‍ said while walking‌‍​ towards me with⁠ her eyes on⁠⁠ the hole in‌⁠‍ my chest. I stopped her and⁠ said to her⁠​⁠ instead.

“Please…⁠⁠⁠ look after Alicia⁠​ first.”

Thanks​⁠ to the amplification​ from my Precept‍‌​ just then, my‌‌⁠ regeneration ability had‌‍ also been enhanced​⁠ significantly. My organs‍‌⁠ were in a mess but it​‍⁠ wasn’t lethal by⁠ any means.

“Uhk…​‌ Mr. Korin. I’m​‌ sorry…”

The‌ one in our‍ group with the⁠​ greatest amount of‌​⁠ injuries was Alicia.‌‌ It was because‍‌ she had taken⁠ in the brunt​ of Valtazar’s attacks‌​‍ unguarded, and the⁠ damage was nothing‍ to scoff at‍​ despite Hua Ran‌​​ being in the⁠‌​ middle of the⁠ two.

“How‌‍​ are you guys…‌ Senior Marie and‌‍‌ Hua Ran?”

“I,‌​ I’m fine!”

“…No⁠ problem.”

“Alright.⁠ That’s good then.”​⁠

I carefully raised Alicia,‌ whose body was‍​​ covered in bruises,‍‍ and brought her‍ to Lady Josephine.​

“Professor.⁠‍‍ Please move Alicia‍‍‍ to the infirmary​ first.”

“…Alright.”‌

Josephine​⁠ looked just as⁠‌ grieved but she⁠ wasn’t someone who‍‌​ would prioritize her‌ feelings over casualties.‌

“Hua⁠ Ran. You go‍⁠‌ with them.”

“I’m‌ fi…”

“Go.”‌⁠

“…”‌

For⁠‌​ a long time,‍ she stood still‌ without saying anything​‌ back. It was⁠‌ highly likely that⁠‍ she was chatting⁠​ with Ran.

“Okay.”​

“…Korin.‌ What about me?”​​​

“Senior…‍‌ Can you wait‌‍‍ for Ren and‍​ Ron please? The‍ kids must have‍‍ been surprised.”

“N,​ nn…! Alright!”

They‌ all left after​⁠​ I practically chased⁠ them away. With‍ everyone gone, I dragged my powerless‍⁠ body towards the‌‌⁠ bench and sat‍‍‌ myself there, without‍​ paying attention to‍‌‌ my bloodstained shirt.‌⁠‌

“Haa…”⁠‍

I quickly went through⁠⁠ everything that happened.‌​

Conflict⁠ with the Tower‍‍ of Mages – a terrorist attack‍‌‍ at the Academy‌⁠⁠ carried out by‌‍ the Great Mage‌⁠ Adelene, and the⁠​‍ mages of the​‌‍ Red and Black‌⁠‌ Cults. Admelech of‌​‌ the Red Cult‍‌​ was disarmed and⁠‍‌ captured with haste‌‍ whereas Morushtan of​‍ the Black Cult​⁠ was pretty much⁠‌ erased from the⁠‍‍ equation after I reported him to​⁠​ the New Faith.‌​

It‌‍ was unexpected that‍ they would target‌‌ the wolf siblings‍⁠‍ who were much⁠​⁠ easier targets than​‌ Marie but… none​ of them were​‍‍ hurt that badly‌ thanks to Princess‍⁠​ Miruam.

Ren’s​‍​ poison was cleansed⁠‍‌ with the power​​‍ of the Sun‍ and Ron had‍‍​ gone through a surprising amount of⁠⁠‍ change, even though⁠‍⁠ he still looked‌‌‍ like a young‌⁠⁠ teenager.

Tates‌ Valtazar and his​ subordinates appearing towards‍‌ the end was…‍‌⁠ something completely unexpected​ but…

None​ of us were‍‍⁠ dead.

Marie,‍‌ Alicia and Hua⁠ Ran. No one‌‌ was dead nor‌ injured beyond cure.⁠‌

Even⁠ after meeting the​‍ strongest final boss⁠‌​ of ❰Heroic Legends‌‌‍ of Arhan❱ everyone‌‌‍ had been able​ to escape with​​ their lives intact.‌​

We‍​⁠ were lucky. It⁠‍‌ was a commendable​ feat – that’s⁠⁠ what I wanted‍‍⁠ to tell myself‌​ but…

“Fuck…”​

A complete defeat.

We​​⁠ were overwhelmed by‍ one single person,‌ Tates Valtazar.

740%⁠⁠

That‌⁠‌ was an unprecedented‍‍‌ amount of increase⁠ in strength and‌ yet even with⁠​​ that much support,​‌ I didn’t even​‌‌ stand a single⁠‌‌ chance.

All‌⁠ of the King’s‌ Subjects were monsters‍⁠​ but Tates Valtazar…‌‌ was just in‌ a completely different​ league.

“Huu…”‍‌

Even‌‍ though I should​ have already been‌⁠‌ used to failures​‍ and defeats…

I might have unknowingly​‍ become arrogant and⁠​ conceited by the‌ constant victories and​‌ successes. It was‌ just one loss‌‌‍ and yet it⁠‌ was painful and‌‌ difficult to bear.​

I should have expected‌​​ it.

After‍ killing Fermack Daman​⁠ and snatching Claiomh‍ Solais away, I should have long‍ known that I had already garnered‌ his attention.

In⁠⁠ many aspects it‌‍ was a success⁠‍ but there was⁠‍⁠ one big failure.​‌​

That‌⁠‍ was how significant‌ the destruction of‌ Eriu Casarr, the​ avatar of my‌⁠‌ Master, was to​ me.

****⁠⁠

A week went by​⁠​ after the Tower‌ of Mages incident.‌‍‌ The aftermath of⁠‍‍ the event caused‍‍ by the mages‍ of the Tower⁠⁠​ was enough to​ leave the Academy⁠‍‍ in chaos.

Those​⁠‌ mages that were‌ here for research,‍​‍ had not only​⁠ tried to capture​ students to use⁠‌ as test subjects,‍‌ but they even​⁠ ambushed Senior Professor‍⁠‍ Josephine Clara and​⁠⁠ murdered Chairman Eriu‌ Casarr.

The​ death of the​‌ chairman was a great shock to‍​ not only the‌⁠ Academy but also​‍ to the whole‍ kingdom.

However,‍‍​ the Tower of‍⁠ Mages officially denied‌‌ their involvement in‍‌⁠ the matter. They⁠​ refused to admit​​⁠ the terrorist attacks​ of the Red⁠‍‌ and the Black⁠ Cults, marking a long start to⁠‍‍ debates and discussions.‍⁠‌

That‌‍‍ was the same‍⁠⁠ as the original‌​ plot of the⁠ game, and was⁠ exactly why the‌​‌ Tower of Mages⁠‌ was able to‌‌⁠ buy a year’s‌​ worth of time⁠⁠‍ despite doing something⁠ as ridiculous as‍ attacking the Academy.​

My⁠ plan was to​‍ defeat Lord Adelene​​‍ of the Tower‍‍ of Mages to⁠ change this line‌‍‍ of future but‍ I couldn’t find‌ Lord Adelene until‍ the very end.⁠‍

There​‌​ wasn’t anything much⁠ happening after that.⁠​​

We‍‌‌ had a funeral‌​ for Chairman Eriu,‌‍‌ who was officially​‌ proclaimed dead, which⁠‍‌ was attended by⁠ all the representatives⁠⁠ of each year​‍⁠ level.

Marie‌‍ was the representative‌​ of the 3rd⁠​⁠ year students whereas⁠​‌ I was the‌ representative of the‌⁠‌ 2nd years. We‍​​ read the pre-prepared⁠‍ lines in memory⁠‍⁠ of Chairman Eriu‍ Casarr and threw‌ flowers into the‍​⁠ coffin.

“K,‍⁠ Korin…!”

We‌​ were leaving after​​ the funeral when​ Marie called my⁠‌⁠ name after rushing​​⁠ her way across.​

“What‍​ are you running​ for?”

“Mhmm…!‌‍ N, nothing much…!​⁠ I was just​ wondering if you‌‌ wanted to have​‍ something to eat…”​‍

For‍​ the past week​ or so, there‌ hadn’t been much⁠ conversation between us.‍ There were a bunch of things⁠​ to discuss with‌ her including what⁠ to do in⁠​ the future, the‍⁠ directions we had⁠​​ to take, preparations⁠​‍ for the enemy⁠ and how to​⁠ deal with the‌ captured mages, but​ for now…

“Later.‍ Not right now.”‍​

For‍‌ now, for just⁠⁠ a little bit,​ I wanted to⁠‍ take a rest.​

“Okay…⁠​ I’ll see you‌⁠‍ later.”

Despite‍ her dejectedly walking​⁠‍ away, I couldn’t‍ think of a single thing to‌⁠ say to cheer​⁠ her up.

“Student‍ Korin.”

After​ staying there by‌ myself for who‌⁠ knows how long,​ a familiar voice⁠ echoed from behind.‌‍ Speaking up to⁠‍ me was Josephine‌⁠ Clara, who had⁠⁠⁠ been attending the‍ funeral until now.​⁠

She​‌​ walked up until‍‍⁠ she was right‍​⁠ next to me.​​ Constantly, she threw​ a glance at⁠ the black suit‍​ I was wearing‍‍ for the funeral​‍‌ – or rather‍​​ at my chest​⁠​ – which had‌‌ been penetrated by‌ the Spear of‍‌ Light.

“I’m‌​‌ fine. The hole’s​‍ been closed, and‍‍‍ my internal organs‌ are almost done‍‍ healing back up.”​

“But​​ that doesn’t mean‌⁠ it doesn’t hurt​⁠ anymore, does it?”​

“I’m‍ used to it.”‍⁠

“…She‍‍ wants to see‍ you.”

What​ she said next…‌⁠​ was a bit‌‌​ unexpected. On the⁠ outside, I was⁠ still known as‍‌ a disciple of‌ Valtazar so it⁠‌​ was hard to⁠​ understand why she‍​ would want to‌ see me face-to-face.‍‍

“…”‌​

Following​ Josephine into the​⁠​ crack in dimension‌ she opened, I walked out and‌ saw a large​​​ palace.

There‍‌‌ was nothing nearby.⁠​‌ The cold and‌‍ lonely world had‌‍‍ nothing but darkness​ and void, and⁠ the enormous palace‍‍‍ was the only​⁠ thing worth noting.⁠

Shadow‍‌⁠ Palace.

The‍⁠‌ palace that had​‌ once been the‌⁠ banquet hall of‌ the gods; the‍‍ palace of the‍‌ King of Gods,‍‌‍ Ard Ri… the⁠ Ruler of Paradise.​‌

Josephine,‌​‍ the only outsider‌⁠‌ allowed to enter​⁠ the palace, moved⁠‍ her hand once⁠‍‍ as the large‌ gates of the‍ palace started to​ open out wide.‌‍‌

“Let’s‍‍ go in.”

We⁠ walked past the‌​‍ dried gardens and​⁠‌ broken pavements of‍‍​ cobblestone.

The‌ only source of‍⁠​ light leading us​ to the end​ was the fluorescent‌‌‍ stones engraved into⁠‍ the surrounding walls,⁠ lighting up the​‍ red carpet beneath.‍

On​ the way down⁠ the long path,‍‌ Josephine remarked.

“100​ years ago, the‍ world was in‍ greater chaos than‌‍‌ it is now.”⁠

She‍⁠ then started talking​‌‍ to herself. Recalling⁠ the old memories‍ of the past,‌‌​ she started her⁠‍​ story.

“The​​‍ Old Faith after‍ modifying the doctrine​‍ as they pleased,‌‍‍ started hunting witches​ and putting them⁠ on scaffolds.

“My‍‌ Master… My oldest‍ friend, who used​⁠ to visit the‍ village of witches​ to tell stories‌​ of her hunting⁠ monsters and magic,‌ tried to save⁠‌‍ us.

“And⁠ Tates Valtazar – he helped us​ alongside Master.

“We​‌‌ defeated the inquisitors‌ of the Old‌‌ Faith and crushed​‌⁠ the evil mages‌⁠⁠ that were looking‍​ for human test​​ subjects.”

That‌⁠‌ was one of‍ the events recorded‍‍ in history.

The‌⁠‍ Witch Hunt, followed‍⁠ by the Revolution‍‌ of Witches; the‌ Religious Revolution and​‍ the fall of‍ the Tower’s monopoly⁠⁠ over magic education‍ and the foundation‍ of the Guardian‍‍ Academy.

“We​‍⁠ were heroes. We⁠ saved many people​​ and killed legendary‌ monsters. I thought​‌​ that we would‍⁠ stay together as‍ heroes forever.”

However,​⁠⁠ she was betrayed.⁠

By‍ her senior brother‌‌⁠ whom she had⁠ been believing in‍​ the most.

And‍⁠ Erin, by the⁠ disciple whom she‌‍⁠ had been trying‌⁠‌ to inherit everything⁠​​ in her possession‌⁠‌ to.

“80​‍​ years ago, we‌⁠ defeated the traitor‍ and for a very long time…⁠​ was under the‌ belief that he⁠‌ was dead. That‌⁠‌ was until you​‌ told us.”

However,‌​ he really wasn’t‍​​ dead – he‌⁠ had been waiting‍⁠ for the right​ opportunity for 80⁠‍ long years.

Soon,​‍​ we arrived before​‍ the audience chamber⁠‍‍ of the palace,‍ where my Master​⁠ would be waiting‌​⁠ for me.

“From‌​ here… you can‍‍ go by yourself.”⁠‌

“…Is⁠⁠‍ that okay?”

“I⁠​ said no, but‌ she was very​‌‍ firm with her‌ will.”

It‌ seemed that I had gained more‌ trust than necessary.‍​⁠ But still, I couldn’t believe how⁠ undoubting and believing⁠ she still was​⁠ despite everything that⁠ she went through.⁠‌‍

“Korin‌‌⁠ Lork.”

Right​​‌ as I was​⁠ about to enter​‌⁠ the audience chamber,⁠‌ Josephine’s voice stopped‌‍ me on my​ tracks from behind.​

“Please‌ don’t betray her.‍ Having that happen‌‌ twice… would be​⁠‌ way too cruel.”‍‍

At‌⁠ the end of​‍ the red carpet,⁠‌ sitting on the‌‌ throne of the⁠‍‌ audience chamber with​⁠ only a hint‌​ of its past‍‍ glory was her.‌

Crystal‍‍ clear aqua-marine eyes⁠‌ and lustrous hair​ that seemed to​‌ have been woven‍ by melted silver.‍​ Waiting on the‌⁠ throne was my⁠​​ benevolent and beautiful‌⁠⁠ master, Erin Danua.⁠‌‌

“…You⁠‌‍ are here.”

The⁠ Queen looked exactly‌​ the same as‍ the Erin I saw in Nazrea,​ but she appeared​⁠ rather lethargic due​‌‍ to having stayed‌‌ exiled for far⁠ too long.

“Come‍ here.”

“I‍ believe you are‍‌⁠ being way too‌ careless.”

“Am​⁠ I?”

“You‌ need to doubt‌ more and be‌‍‍ more cautious. Even⁠‍ more so now⁠⁠‌ that you have‍​​ lost your puppet.”‍

“Right…⁠⁠ Of course. More​⁠‍ importantly, come closer‌‌‌ for a bit.”⁠

“…”‍

What​‌ was going on?⁠ Why was looking‍⁠‍ at me with‌ such an intimate⁠‌‍ light in her⁠​⁠ eyes? Even though​‍‍ I hadn’t built‍‌ any rapport with​​‌ her in this‌​ life?

“Quick.”‍​​

In‍⁠ the end, I couldn’t ignore her‌ urging me to⁠ come closer and‍​‌ moved my feet.‍‌ Slowly, I carried‍ my heavy feet‌⁠ one at a time.

“Let‍​​ me officially introduce⁠ myself. I am‍⁠ Erin Danua, the‌‍ last Danann and‌ Ard Ri. The‌ Queen of Paradise.”‍

“I’m…”⁠

“A​​ disciple of Tates⁠‍‌ Valtazar. A young​ hero who betrayed‍ him and vowed⁠‌⁠ to save the​ world… You’re not⁠​ exactly that, are​‍ you?”

I was… lost for‍‍⁠ words.

“Hn~”‍

Standing‌⁠ up from the‍ throne, she modestly​ sat down on‌ the carpet in‌⁠‍ front of it.​ She then tapped‌​‍ on the floor​ next to her,‍​ as if telling‌‌ me to sit⁠⁠ down.

Just‍ like what she‍⁠ did at Nazrea.⁠⁠⁠

“…”‌​‌

Unconsciously,​ I sat next​ to her when‌⁠ Master started caressing⁠ my hair.

“You​ have worked hard.”​

『You’ve⁠‍‍ worked hard.』

A déjà vu.

Don’t​ tell me…

“Tates⁠​⁠ Valtazar. Do you​‌ know him?”

“…I​​ know he was⁠‌​ your disciple, and‍ that he betrayed‌ you.”

That⁠ was the description‌​ provided in the‍⁠ game about their‌​ relationship, but there‍‍‌ was more to‌‌‍ their relationship than​⁠ what could be‌‍ explained by those⁠‍ few lines.

“He‍​ meant more to⁠ me than a disciple. I found⁠ that boy when‌⁠⁠ exploring one of‌‍ the lands left‍⁠⁠ behind by the​‌ ancestors.”

The⁠ land of druids‍⁠ and the hiding​‍‌ place of the​⁠ Spear of Light,‍ Areadbhair, Gorias. In‍​⁠ that place was​​ an ark built​ for the Danann.‌‍

“Cold‍‍ sleep… Do you‌ understand what I mean by that?​ There was a baby laying asleep‌​ for a very‍​‌ long time and…‍‌​ I was very​ happy when I found him.”

She‌ had found Tates​‌‌ when he was‍‍ a toddler and​​‌ had raised him⁠ up ever since⁠ like her real​‍ son. Her love​‌​ for Tates was‌ from a sense​ of kinship for‌⁠ the one and⁠‍‌ only other being‌⁠‌ of her kind.​

“I‌ gave him everything.‌‍‌ Love, spearmanship, treasures…‍​‌ I would have​ done the same‌‍‍ if I had​ an actual son.‌

“That‌‍ made me blind.‍ I couldn’t see‍ it – I didn’t notice the‌‌ hatred the child​‍ harbored against this‍​ world, and his‌⁠ resentment.

“That⁠ was my biggest‌ mistake. The wounds‌ and the seal⁠ he cast on‍‍ me not only⁠ hurt my body‌‍ but also shredded‍‍‍ my heart to‌​ pieces.”

The‌ current humanity was‌‌⁠ the descendants of‍ Goidel, whereas Tates‍‌ was a Danann‌​‍ himself. After realizing​‍ the hidden truth‌⁠ of history, Tates‌‍⁠ Valtazar had vowed‍​ to take his​‌ revenge.

While⁠ remembering his fall‍‍ from a hero⁠‌ to an evil⁠ villain, Master said‌​⁠ with a sorrowful‍ tone of voice.‍​ She blamed herself‌⁠ for it in⁠⁠‌ grief and self-deprecation.⁠‍

“It⁠ was hard to​⁠ make myself believe‌‍‌ in anyone else⁠​ after being betrayed.⁠ The disciple and​ one who should​‍ have inherited my⁠​ throne meant so⁠‍‍ much that… I had to live​​⁠ with those wounds‌ for far too‌ long.”

Her‌‌‍ eyes turned away‍‍⁠ from the memories​‌ of the past‍​‍ and started to‍ face me.

“Child.‍‌⁠ My disciple. Young‍ boy from the‍‍ future who tries⁠‌‌ to put everything‍‌‍ on their shoulders.”‍⁠

She‍ saw through me.‍‌⁠ The regression, which‍​​ I wasn’t expecting‍‌ anyone to believe‌​ and had been​‍ hiding, was seen‌‍​ through.

If⁠⁠ I wasn’t a disciple of Valtazar,‍‌ and if I was a disciple⁠ of the future‍ Erin Danua like⁠ I had introduced​‍ myself as at​‌‌ Nazrea… A disciple‌​‌ whom she hadn’t‍‌‍ taught as of⁠‍‌ yet…

Putting​⁠ those clues and⁠‌ hints together, she⁠⁠ must have realized‍⁠ that I had⁠ come from the‌ future. And… she⁠​‌ wasn’t an irresponsible⁠​‌ person who could⁠​‌ leave everything to⁠‌⁠ someone who had​⁠ come from the‍⁠ future.

Caressing​ my hair, she⁠ declared her thoughts.‌

“Just​‍ because you know‍⁠‍ the future, doesn’t​⁠‌ mean you must‍‍⁠ shoulder it by‍​​ yourself.”

“No…‌‍‍ You can’t. I won’t let you⁠​ do it.”

In⁠ the first place,​​ I didn’t have⁠ any plans of‍⁠ meeting her in‌​ this lifetime. Because⁠‌ her life was⁠ one that always​‍‌ came to an‍‌ end upon forming​​​ a connection with​‌‍ the player… because​ she was someone​​ who always had‌​ to pay the​​​ price for her‌​ devotion and benevolence.​‍‌

She,‌‌‍ who always saved‍ others, dedicated and⁠​‍ sacrificed herself for​​ the sake of‍‌ others… always had⁠ only one future​ ahead of her.⁠

“You…⁠​‌ are the Queen​‍‌ – the only‍ queen of Paradise.‌ If the Queen‍​ is gone, Valtazar​ will easily take⁠⁠​ the empty throne.⁠ Just like in‍‌ chess, the king‌‍ needs to be​‍‍ under protection.”

I tried to stop​​ anything she could‌​⁠ potentially say with‌​ logical reasons but…‍

“I​ have never once‍‌⁠ been a king.⁠​ But I have‌ been a teacher,⁠⁠ and I have‌ always been a hero.”

“You​ can’t do it​‍ this time. I won’t let it⁠ go like it​ did before. You‍ have to stay⁠ here – you​ won’t be able​‌‍ to stop him.”⁠‍

Please.‌⁠‍ Just please stay‌⁠‍ here without ever‍ leaving this castle.‍

In​ response to my⁠ desperate attempt to⁠​‌ convey my thoughts​ with my eyes,‌‌ she wrapped her⁠ warm hands around⁠⁠ mine and said.‌​

“Us‍ meeting like this‌ is most definitely​​⁠ no coincidence.

“Fate⁠ is not something‍ that blooms when​​ you want it​​‍ to, and it‍​ is one where⁠ you inevitably turn​ back to no‍​ matter what you​‌‍ do to leave‍​‍ it.

“We‍‍⁠ have met like‌ this. We have‌​ reunited and although​ we may treasure⁠⁠⁠ each other, we​ cannot turn away‍​⁠ from our fate.”⁠⁠

“No,”⁠​​ I replied. “We⁠⁠‍ can change it.‍​ We can control‍‍ our fate. We‍ just have to⁠ have enough preparations‌​ and change history.‍ That’s what I have been doing​​ till now.”

“Yes,⁠​‍ Korin. You will⁠‌ do your part‌‌ very well, and‍ that is all‍ the more a reason why I must accept my⁠ own destiny.

“Like⁠⁠‍ how you are‍ carrying the fate⁠⁠‍ to save the​ world, I have‍​​ my role in⁠⁠‍ teaching, protecting, and⁠⁠‍ believing in you.​‌‌

“Just⁠‍ like what Erin‌⁠‌ Danua from 300‌‍ years ago has‍ done and like‍ what the future⁠ me has done,‌⁠ I shall also​‌ trust you and‍⁠ support you on⁠‍⁠ your way.”

My‌ eyes couldn’t help‍⁠‍ but shake looking​ at her unconditional‌‌ yet firm gaze.⁠‍ As if she‍ knew me very‍ well, she stroked⁠‍‌ my forehead and‍⁠‍ came closer with‌ a warm smile‌‌ on her lips.‌‌‌

Her‌‌‌ face drew near​ and soon, her⁠‍⁠ lips landed on‌‍‌ my forehead.

“I‍​​ will protect you.‍ That is my‌ duty… and the‍‌‌ choice I have‍‌ made for myself.”‍‍

Like‌⁠ always, she made‍⁠ the same decision.​

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