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I Killed an Academy Player Chapter 158: Remains of the Past (2)

Chapter 158: Remains of the Past (2)

An‌ enormous eyeball was​ hanging in the​⁠‌ air.

The⁠ eye was so‌‍ huge, that large‍ rakes were being​⁠​ used to pull‍ the skin surrounding‌‍ the eyeball to​ force it open.‍⁠‍ That was how‌​‍ enormous and heavy‍⁠​ the eye was.‌​

The​‌‌ pupil looked extremely⁠‌ profound; in fact,‌ the cross-shaped pupil​‍ appeared so deep‍‌ and profound that⁠ it seemed like⁠‍ it could see‌⁠ through everything it‌⁠‍ laid its gaze‍‍⁠ upon. Anyone alive‍‍‍ would feel their‍​‍ heart skip a beat.

“Calm​​ down. As you​‍‌ can see… it’s​‍ already dead.”

Master’s⁠‌ words called for‌ a deeper inspection.⁠ When we looked⁠⁠ closely at the‌‍ thing that was‍​‍ the size of⁠​ the giants we⁠‍ saw on the‌‌‍ floating island… if​​‍ not bigger… we​ realized the obvious.⁠

There⁠ was no way‌‍ that one eye‍⁠‌ could move by​ itself.

“Korin…‌​ This is… very‌‌ different from the​‌ giants we saw​ on the floating​‍ island. This eye‍​ is already as⁠‌ big as one‌⁠ of those giants.”⁠‍

“It’s‌⁠ in a whole‌ different league, right?‌‍‌ That’s the original.”‍‌

Giants⁠‍ were actually the‌ descendants of the⁠‌ Sky Titans, the‌⁠‍ Titans of the​​ past.

After‌​ being defeated by​‌ the gods, they​​ were forced to‌ conceal themselves in⁠ tiny places and‌​‌ banish themselves from‌⁠ the world, which‍ resulted in their‌​ gradual decline. Unlike‍ the time when⁠⁠ they had control‌⁠ over everything and‍​ didn’t have to‌ worry about food,‍ they had trouble⁠‌ scavenging for food‌ so their race⁠‌​ was forced to⁠ decrease their size,‍‍‌ and the elders‍ died before they‍ could pass down⁠‌​ their wisdom and‌​​ knowledge of magic.⁠​

There‌ were less than‍​‍ ten titans left⁠​⁠ by now, including‍​‍ Searbhan the Sky‍ Titan we saw‍​ in the east,​⁠⁠ and the Frost‌‍‍ Titan of the‌‍​ Northern Kingdom, Utgard.‍​​

They​‍ were as rare‌‍ as dragons.

And⁠‍ that was exactly⁠ why the Tower⁠‌⁠ of Mages’ plan‌ of reviving the‍​ Titans was dangerous.‍⁠

“This‍ eye… I have​‍ seen it before.”‌⁠

Master​ said while looking​​​ at the leftover‌​⁠ trace of the⁠‍ titan to reminisce‌​‍ about the past.‌​ She was one⁠ of the few⁠ survivors that actually‍‌ lived through the​‌‌ era of Titans.​​​

“Did‌‍​ you also fight⁠‍​ against the Titans?”‍‌​

“Of⁠‌ course not.”

Erin⁠⁠ pinched my cheeks‌ and said while⁠​‍ giving me a death stare.

“Does​⁠‍ your master look‍⁠ that old?”

“Nuooo…​⁠‍ Not at all…”‌​​

Actually…⁠ it seemed that⁠ it all finished⁠⁠​ before she was⁠‍⁠ even born.

“The⁠ war between the‌⁠ Titans and the​ ancestors started after‌‌ the Sky Titans⁠ went recluse. After‌ two big fights‌‍⁠ at Mag Tuired,‌⁠ the King of‌ Titans fell, thus‌ ending the war.”​​

“King‌‍ of Titans…”

“Right.‌ King Balor. Or⁠​⁠ Balor of the​ Evil Eye. He‌ was a strong‍​ demon who killed​‌​ the King of‍ Gods, Nuada, and⁠​ eventually lost to‍ the Danann of‌​ Light, Lugh.”

The‌⁠ one who killed​‌‌ Ard Ri, Nuada​‍‍ the Danann of‌‍‌ the Sun, huh…​ I did remember‌ seeing that in‍ the records.

It​ was quite ironic,‍ actually.

The​‌ reason why the​‍‍ Tower of Mages‍⁠‍ could even attempt​ to revive the‍ Titans was because​ of the long‌‌‌ preparations made beforehand​ by Tates Valtazar.‌⁠​

Valtazar,‍ the one who‍‍ was continuing the​ legacy of Lugh‌ who killed the⁠ King of Titans,‌‍ was now trying⁠⁠ to revive that‌​‍ very king.

“Korin…⁠​‌ I know the⁠‍‍ Tower is trying‌​​ to revive the⁠‍ past Titans but⁠⁠‌ how are they​​ doing that? They‍‍ died a long‍​ time ago, right?”⁠

“It​ is possible. As‌​ long as they‌ have Undry, the​ cauldron of abundance‍⁠ and life… which‌​ the New Faith​‍ calls the Holy‌‌ Grail, along with⁠ ‘divine blood’.”

However,‌​​ it won’t be​‌​ a full resurrection.⁠​ It was hard⁠ to find an‍⁠ intact corpse anywhere⁠ apart from the‌ Steel Archipelago and⁠ the Northern Kingdom,⁠ and even those‌​ would have half-rotted‌ away already.

“But​​‍ those bodies would⁠‍⁠ be missing a few parts, so​⁠‌ they need other​‌‌ things that can‌​​ make up for‍​ the joints and⁠​‍ the flesh.”

“So‌​‌ that’s where the‌‍ Gold Cult’s golems‍ come in.”

Changing‌ the attributes of⁠​ a material and⁠​ mixing them together⁠ was right up‍‍ the alley of‍ the Gold Cult‌‌⁠ and their alchemic⁠ pursuit. If you‌‍⁠ add to that​ the Green Cult…‍‍ which would have‌⁠‍ learned the secret‌ skills of the‌​​ druids thanks to‍⁠ Valtazar, the result⁠⁠ would be the‌​ resurrection of Titans‌ that could be‌​ controlled by the‍ mages of the‍​‍ Tower.

I had done something​⁠⁠ before, which was‌ why I knew​⁠​ about it.

“Master.”​

“You⁠⁠‍ want to destroy​ it, right? But​‍ no. We cannot.”⁠

“What‌⁠‍ if we ignite‌ runes at the⁠‍⁠ same time, right‌ as we are⁠‍ about to run‍ away?”

“Impossible.‌‍ Rune Resonant Activation⁠​ is what Tates⁠​ and I used⁠‌ to often use⁠​‌ when attacking the‍⁠‌ Tower of Mages.‌ Just like teleportation,‍‌‌ it cannot be​⁠‍ used here.”

“What‌ about physical flames?‌ If we pour‍​ bucket loads of⁠​ oil, that could‍ work, right?”

“Most⁠ problems would be‍​⁠ dealt with immediately‍ in a laboratory​⁠⁠ of this level.​ This place is​‍ overflowing with mages,‌​‍ after all.”

Two⁠‍ of my proposals‌⁠‍ were turned down​⁠‌ and that was‍⁠ when Marie raised​ one of her⁠ own.

“What‍​⁠ if I take⁠ Doggo out from​​ my shadow, let​ him destroy everything,‍ and retrieve him‌‌‍ back?”

“I​‍ would refrain from​​​ that unless you‌‍​ were willing to​ sacrifice Doggo for‍ it. Capturing familiars⁠ and forcibly getting⁠​ rid of the⁠ connection between them​ is pretty easy​ for someone at⁠​ the level of​​ an elder.”

“I‍‍ can make Chunsik​ do it then!”⁠

Flinch!‌‌‌ For some reason,​ it felt like‌⁠‌ I saw her⁠‍ shadow flinch a little.

“If⁠​ you give the​​ power back to⁠ the ghoul, it​​​ would be able‌ to use most‍‌ of its previous‍‍ potential. It will‌⁠ probably be at‍‌ the level of‌ a professor, but⁠​ if you want​‍⁠ to scorch the‍​ eyeball of the​⁠ King of Titans,‍ you will need​ 4 or 5 professors.”

Marie‍ pondered after hearing‍​‍ that the ghoul⁠​⁠ also had to‌‍‍ survive the attacks‌‌⁠ from countless mages⁠⁠​ that would come‍‌‌ here to defend⁠‌​ the eyeball while⁠‌​ destroying it. She‌⁠​ seemed to be​ finding it wasteful‍‌⁠ to throw a mage of that‌​ level away as‍‍‍ a one-off use.‍

“The​ salt pond has​⁠ seen an increased⁠⁠⁠ efficiency thanks to​‌‌ Chunsik’s flame magic.‌ I don’t think‍​ it’s worth throwing‍‍⁠ him away for​⁠ something uncertain.”

Using‌ an elder mage​ to boil salt‌​‌ water, huh…

-Creak!⁠⁠‌

That​ was when someone⁠‍ walked in through​ the doors that‍⁠ we had used‍​ ourselves.

“Korin.‌​‌ Hide…!”

Master‍ hurriedly pulled my⁠ hand to conceal‍ us inside a mountain of experiment​​ materials. Marie also‍⁠ looked around for​​ a bit in​​ a hurry before⁠‌ crawling underneath a nearby desk.

“Hihi.‌ So just a little bit more⁠ and it’s done?”​‍⁠

“Exactly.⁠ But Mr. Scaith.⁠‌‌ The damage done‍​ to the body‌ is too big.⁠‍ For the other⁠​‍ Titans, it’s okay,​ but this is⁠⁠ the only part⁠​​ of the King‌⁠​ of Titans that‌‌ we…”

“Ahh​ ahh~. That’s why​‍​ I’m lending you​ this, right??”

Dun⁠‌ Scaith said while‍ taking out a large cauldron from‌‌ his body.

“That’s…”‌​

“Undry.”‌​

Master​‍‌ and I immediately‍​‍ noticed what that​ was.

The‌‌ treasure of the​⁠ King of Gods,⁠‌ Dagda. One of‌​‌ the 4 treasures⁠​ of the Danann‌ and the pot‌⁠ of infinite life.‌‍

“Absorb‍​‍ a little bit‍ more of the​ divine blood, and​‍⁠ I can fill‌ the rest with‌ my flesh. Kihihik!”‍

His​​‌ unique laughter which‌‍ sounded like that‌​ of a lunatic⁠⁠ faintly left his​‌ lips. As always,‌ he was a disgusting guy.

“I​ see… something like‌‍⁠ that was born‌⁠ from Undry.”

Master​ lamented at the‍​ sight of her‌‌‌ ancestor’s treasure being‌ misused. We were‌​‌ so close that​‌ our shoulders were‌​‌ touching, so I felt her breath​ as she sighed.‌⁠‌

“Oops,⁠​ sorry.”

“Don’t​‌ worry. It’s a bit cramped in‍ here.”

“I’m‍‌ fine. More importantly…”‌

“Shh…!”​

The​​‍ guy started to‌‍⁠ move so I quickly covered her‍‌ mouth with my​‍‌ hand, so that‍⁠‍ we wouldn’t let​⁠ out a single‍​‍ sound.

“What’s​‌ wrong?”

“Shh…⁠​ Wait a second.”‌‍

Warp‍ warp! I could‍ hear the change‍⁠ going on in​⁠⁠ his body. It‍‍ seemed that he​ had changed into‍​ a demonic cow​‍‌ or a dragon.​⁠

“Are⁠‍​ there some rats⁠ in here… or​‌‍ maybe not?”

The‌​⁠ splashing sound of‍‍‍ his footsteps slowly⁠‌ drew near.

Starting​⁠ a fight here…‌ would make things​​ quite tedious. Unless​ the seeds were‍ starting to sprout,‌​ fighting against them​‍ with only the‌ three of us​ was no different​⁠ from an act‌ of suicide.

Please‌‌‌ don’t find us.​

“Is‌ there someone here?​ Or no?”

His​​ mouth was right‍ in front of​‍⁠ the mountain of⁠‍ materials we were⁠‍⁠ hiding in, evident‌​ from the disgusting⁠⁠‍ odor being given​ off by his​⁠⁠ breath. Right as​‌‍ his eyes were​⁠‍ about to find⁠​ us through the⁠‍​ gap…

-Squeak!‌

“Got‍⁠ ya!”

Scaith​ let out a breath at where‌ the sound came​‍ from as the​‍ scent of something‌⁠ being reduced to‌ ashes reached our​ noses.

-Squeak!‍ Squeak squeak!

A group of rats​​⁠ started running across​‍ the room.

“Ehng?‌ It was actually‍⁠‌ rats?”

“They’re‍⁠⁠ our experimental rats.‍‌​ They must have‍​‌ escaped their cage​‌ because someone didn’t​ do their job⁠⁠ properly.”

“Okkay~?”​‌

Dun⁠ Scaith turned around⁠ from where we⁠⁠ were hiding. That​‍ was a close​​​ call… Glancing at⁠‍‍ where Marie was‍‍ hiding herself, I saw that Doggo⁠ was crawling back⁠⁠⁠ into her shadow.‌

It‌​⁠ must have been‌‍‌ Doggo that brought‌‍⁠ those rats from​ somewhere.

‘Great⁠‍ job Doggo!’

-Clomp‍ clomp!

Soon,​‌ his footsteps returned‌‍​ to that of​‌​ a human as‍⁠ the two of⁠⁠⁠ them opened the​ door of the⁠​ laboratory to go​​‌ outside.

However,​ it was too‍‍ early to be⁠‌ relieved, because there⁠ was a chance⁠ that they were​⁠ faking it.

“Let’s‍‌‌ stay like this‍⁠ for a bit‌‌ more.”

“…”⁠⁠‍

“Master?”‍‍⁠

She​ wasn’t saying anything.‌​⁠ When I turned⁠​‌ my eyes towards​ her… I realized​‍ that for some‌ reason, her eyes⁠‌ were nervously rolling⁠‍​ around as her​‌‍ face started to⁠‌ turn red.

“What’s​‍ wrong?”

“H…⁠ huh? No… I…⁠‍ was just thinking‍⁠ about how big‍‍‍ your hands were…”‌‍

“Your⁠⁠ face is just‌ too small, Master.”​

Even‍⁠‍ though my hands​ weren’t massive like​⁠​ the lid of​​ a cauldron, they‌⁠‌ were slightly bigger‌ than the hands‌⁠ of an average‌ male. And Master‍​​ was on the‍ petite side in⁠ terms of both‌‌⁠ her head and⁠ her body compared​​ to an average​‍ girl so that‌‌‍ was probably why.⁠‌

“It’s‌⁠⁠ incredible, actually.”

“Hmm?⁠‍ W, what do​‍ you mean?”

“The‍⁠⁠ fact that you⁠ can do such‌​ things with a spear with such‌​‌ a small body…‍ I really respect⁠ you a lot,‌‌ Master.”

“Ughh…”‌

She​ twisted her body‌ from embarrassment.

Umm,‍​ if you twist‍​ your body when⁠⁠‌ we are this‌​ close, that’s not‍ so good to⁠ your disciple!

“Korin…‍​ 10,000 more swings‍ when we go⁠‍ back.”

“Wait…‍‌ why? I can,​⁠ but can I ask why?”

“I…‌ will be guiding‍ you one-on-one, so…‌‍ look forward to‌ it.”

Master?⁠ Wouldn’t ‘Prepare yourself,’⁠‍ make more sense⁠⁠‍ in this context?‌‍‍

***​​

At‌⁠ last, we arrived‌⁠ at the 8th‌ floor and were​⁠ forced to make​​‍ a decision.

“T,‌‍​ there are a total of 19​⁠‌ laboratories. They are‍​​ not personal laboratories‍ and all have⁠ different equipment installed,​​ so it is‌​​ hard to say‍ which rooms would‍ be occupied and‍⁠ stuff…”

Hearing⁠‌‍ the words of⁠⁠‌ Elder Admelech, who‍‍⁠ was now Chunsik,‍ the ace of​‍​ the Dunareff family’s‌ salt pond business,​ we felt the‍ need to separate​‍​ ourselves.

“What​‌ do you think?‍​ Staying in a group of 3 would definitely be‌‌ safer.”

“No.​ It’s not a good idea to​​ stall a secret​⁠ mission for too⁠ long. It would​ probably be a better idea to​ separate and create‌ a commotion if⁠​ things go south,​⁠ before grouping back⁠ together.”

“I‌​⁠ agree with the‍ chairman. Doggo and‍‍⁠ I can also​‌‌ separate and search‌‍ for the saintess.”‌⁠

Like⁠ that, we all‌ split up to​‌ search through the‌⁠ vast 8th floor‌‍ of the Tower​​⁠ of Mages. As‌‍ for how to⁠ go all the‌⁠⁠ way underground from⁠‍ the 7th floor,‌⁠ we already had​‍⁠ a plan in​‍ mind.

“Hmm…”⁠⁠

The‌ 8th floor only‍ consisted of the​‌ laboratories of the​ Tower Lord and‌ elders, so there​​​ were a lot⁠​ less people walking‍ around than on‌‍⁠ the other floors.‍​

Even​⁠‍ so, I kept​ my footsteps as‌⁠‍ silent as possible⁠​ as I walked‌‍⁠ across the laboratories⁠ of the elders,​⁠ which were therefore⁠‌⁠ enormous and full‌ of all sorts​‌ of strange experiments.⁠⁠‍

‘Estelle…​ Big sis Estelle.‍ Where are you?’⁠‍

She‍ probably wasn’t being​ mistreated except for⁠ being forced to‍​‍ provide some blood,​​⁠ but she was‌ someone I had‍​⁠ forged a good‍ relationship with alongside​‌⁠ Miru in the⁠​ previous iteration, so‍‌ I couldn’t help‍​‌ but feel concerned​‍ about her well-being.​

I was slowly advancing‌ forward and at⁠ one point when‍ I entered another‌ laboratory… I noticed‍⁠ that the air​⁠ felt rather different.‌‍​

It‌⁠​ felt like a ranch… a chicken​ coop.

The⁠ defecations were clearly⁠⁠ overstaying their welcome.⁠ They gave off‌‌‍ a disgusting odor‍⁠ and I could​ hear the faint‍⁠ growl of creatures.‌

At‍‌ first, I was⁠‌​ surprised that they‍​ could survive in⁠⁠ an environment like⁠⁠ this, but unknowingly​​ frowned after seeing‍ what they were.​​

Small​‍‌ creatures that were⁠ still connected by‌​‌ umbilical cords… blended‌‌⁠ mixtures that looked‌ way too eccentric⁠‌ to be called‍ an organism were⁠ crawling across the‍‌ floor.

“Chimeras…”⁠⁠‌

They​ were a commonly‍​ used familiar of⁠‌ the mages in‌‍ the Tower, who‍​ actively undertook such‌ experiments for their‍ benefit.

Ever⁠‌‍ since the Witch‌‌ Revolution, the Tower‌⁠‍ of Mages had‍⁠⁠ been regularly getting‌​‌ inspected by the⁠‍​ Guardian Alliance, Academy,‍⁠⁠ and the Royal‌‌​ Court.

Inhumane⁠ experiments and unauthorized​‌ tests were prohibited,⁠⁠ and that was‌‍⁠ why the mages‍‍ of the Tower‌⁠‌ had secret labs⁠‌ outside.

However,⁠⁠‍ chimeras were different.​⁠

Despite‌​​ being a horrible‌ blasphemy to life,‌ this act of⁠‍‌ combining organisms went‍‌‍ unrestricted. The common​‌ consensus was that​⁠‍ it was fine‍‍​ as long as​ it didn’t concern⁠‍ or involve humans.​

“Purruru…”​‌

I looked at the​‍ poor animal that​ had its neck​​‌ and body restricted‍‍​ by the planks​⁠⁠ of the cage,‍​⁠ that was only​ allowed to eat⁠‍ and give birth.​

It‌ was a unicorn.‍

A fairy pony with‍ a horn.

Rather​​​ than a demon,‍‍⁠ it was closer‌​‌ to being a spiritual beast.

Even⁠‌ this existence that‍‌⁠ had a mysterious​‍ and holy presence⁠ was nothing but‍​ a viviparous organism‌‌ that could give‍⁠ birth to chimeras⁠‌ in the hands⁠ of the Tower​‌​ of Mages.

“…”‍‍

It​‌​ looked at me‍​ with a clear​ gaze. The unicorn⁠​ gave off a pure and innocent⁠‍​ aura despite being⁠​​ forced into this​ disgusting cage. It‌⁠ conveyed to me‍ with its gaze⁠ its pure will,‌⁠⁠ and its hope​‍⁠ of death.

“Personally,⁠ I’m the type​⁠ of person who​‌ thinks everyone should‌‍⁠ strive to live​​‌ no matter the‌​ circumstances.”

Pururuk.​‍ The unicorn somehow‌⁠​ shook its head‍ despite the restrictions⁠‌⁠ on its neck,⁠⁠‌ after seemingly understanding‍ what I said.‌

“Krrrng…!”‍‍

It‍‍ pleaded while looking​ at the spear‌⁠‌ in my hands.‌⁠​ When it looked‍ back into my‍‍ eyes with a resolute gaze, I realized that there​⁠​ was no other‍⁠ option.

I lifted my spear⁠ as it lowered​‍ its forehead in‍‌‌ response, allowing for‌⁠ an easy stab⁠ to its brain.‍

-Stab!‌

Honestly,‍‌ it wasn’t a pleasant experience. The⁠‌ warmth of life‍⁠‌ seeped out of​ its body. The‌⁠ head of the⁠ unicorn dropped low,⁠ matching my line​ of sight with‌⁠ the horn on‌ its forehead.

Horn​ of a unicorn.⁠​

It‍‌‌ was a legendary​⁠ material that could⁠⁠ be used when⁠​‍ crafting high-end equipment​‌ that could cleanse‍⁠​ every poison but…⁠

“I‌‍⁠ hope you have​‌ a better life⁠‌‍ next time.”

I didn’t feel like⁠ damaging the corpse‌ of the unicorn⁠ who had already‍‌ had a hard⁠⁠‌ life. It might​​ be hypocritical but‍‌ that was what‌‌‌ I felt.

***⁠

Right‍⁠​ when I turned‍ my back to⁠‍​ the unicorn that⁠‍ entered an eternal‍‍ slumber, white light‍​ enveloped my surroundings‌‍‍ for a bit​⁠‌ before quickly going​​‍ away.

Drop!‍

Hearing‍‌‍ something drop, I turned to the‌​‌ ground and found​‍​ that the horn⁠ of the unicorn‍⁠ was right next‍ to my feet‌‍​ after being cut​‌ off clean.

“…”‍⁠​

Was‌​​ this some kind‌ of revelation? Or‌⁠⁠ perhaps the will⁠ of the unicorn?⁠

“I’ll⁠‍‌ gratefully accept it.”‌⁠

Taking‍‍ the horn, I left the laboratory,⁠‍‌ enveloped by a myriad of emotions.⁠‍⁠

………‍​⁠

……‍​​

I came across an⁠‌ elder once after⁠ that, but I managed to stay‍ hidden thanks to⁠⁠‍ my amazing stealth⁠ skills.

And​‌‍ I found Princess⁠ Estelle when looking​​ through the third​‌‍ laboratory.

“Well,‌ I knew you⁠⁠ weren’t being mistreated​⁠⁠ but…”

“Uuun?”‌​

Prison‌‌ bars were the‌‍ only thing here⁠​⁠ that resembled anything‍⁠‌ from a prison.‌‍‍ Sitting down on‍​⁠ an elegant mattress‌​​ of fine silk…⁠‍ the pink-haired saintess‌‍ had a glass‍‌ of wine in​​⁠ her hands while‌‍ enjoying the ocean​‍‌ view.

Seeing‌ her enjoy a luxurious life by​ herself while others‍​ suffered made me​​ feel a little‍‌ frustrated, despite knowing‍ well that it‍ wasn’t her fault.‌

“Wah!‌‌ Junior! You’re here‍ to save me!”⁠‌

Her​‌‌ eyes and face‌‌ turned bright the​ moment she saw‌ me.

But‌​ seriously, how unfortunate‍ and hard was⁠​ the life of⁠‍‍ a saintess?

“Quick!​⁠⁠ Get me out​​‌ of this place!”‌⁠

“Your​‌ Highness.”

“Yes?”‍​

“May‌​‍ I get a kiss on my⁠​​ cheeks if I save you?”

It’s​ every man’s dream⁠⁠‌ to get a kiss from an‍‌‍ actual princess, right?​​​

“I‍​⁠ will give you‍​‍ one on your⁠ lips if you​ save me. That‌ will be my​ first kiss by‌⁠ the way.”

“…I’m⁠⁠​ on it.”

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