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I Killed an Academy Player Chapter 169: Summer and with it, Trouble (1)

Chapter 169: Summer and with it, Trouble (1)

Zollin’s‌ day started off⁠ with a noisy​⁠⁠ alarm.

-BEEP~‌ BABBABBO! BBIBBIBBABA BBIBIBO!‌⁠

The⁠‍​ deafening noise of​‌‍ that megaphoned instrument,⁠ which must be​ taking them for‌​‍ a fool, woke⁠‌‌ him up as‌‍ always. Covering his‍​ ears and waking⁠​ up from the‍‍ bed, he found‌ his bedroom that‌ was jam-packed with⁠ his roommates.

Looking⁠‍​ at the 8 people lying down‍ on the 8-story​‌​ bed less than⁠⁠ 4 meters tall⁠ on the bunk​‌ bed next to‍ him reminded Zollin‍​​ of the fish‍ storage of a fishing boat. Who‌‌ would believe that‌⁠ this tiny and​ dark room, less⁠‌​ than 20 square‌‌ meters wide, had‌‍⁠ 24 people inside?⁠‌ He didn’t think​⁠‌ it was possible​ until he went⁠⁠ into one.

“Ugh…”‌‌​

“Is‌ it morning already?”​​​

Even‍ the occupants of‍⁠‍ the 8th floor,​​‍ which was the‌⁠ roomiest of all⁠‌‌ the floors, couldn’t‌‌ get up without​ hitting the ceiling,⁠​‍ so they had‍ to roll themselves​‌ down to the‌‍ ladder and get⁠ down.

Most‍​ of the prisoners‍‍ were still on‍ their beds because‌ there was no⁠‍ room for them⁠‍​ to get up.‍⁠‍

Lining‍​ up behind the⁠⁠‍ densely packed iron⁠‍‌ bars, the prisoners​ waited for the‍​‌ officers. It was⁠ so packed that​ they couldn’t even‌⁠‍ stand properly, and⁠​​ while looking around⁠ with their eyes‍‍ that were hazy‌‍ from a lack‍ of sleep, they​⁠⁠ found the room⁠​ of female prisoners​​⁠ on the other​ side of the‍ corridor.

“I’m‍‍ so jealous…”

That⁠ room only had⁠ 15 prisoners, because‌ they couldn’t fill⁠‌​ up the room.‌‌ Thanks to that,‌⁠​ the prisoners of‌‌⁠ Room 109 were​​‌ in possession of‌‌ the luxurious one-square-foot‌‌‌ of private space​⁠‌ for themselves.

“Prisoners.‍​⁠ We will now‌ begin your morning‌ roll call!”

The‌‍ officers opened the‌‍ iron bars after⁠‌ the sonorous shout‍⁠ of the head​‍ officer. Hundreds of​ prisoners walked out⁠​⁠ in perfect order‌ as they unhesitatingly‌ headed to one‌​​ side of the‌ corridor.

-Trod!‌⁠​ Trod! Trod! Trod!​

Despite‍ hundreds of them⁠ moving at once,⁠​⁠ the prisoners moved‍​ in alignment like​⁠ a well-trained army.⁠‌‌ They soon arrived​⁠ at the training⁠ ground that was​‍‌ connected to the​‌‌ prison cells. That‌‍ was where they⁠​​ were allowed to⁠⁠‍ spend 1 hour⁠ of free time‌⁠‍ after dinner every‍​ day.

“We‌‍ will now begin​​ the morning roll‍⁠ call!”

Of​ course, there was‍​‌ no such thing​ as free time​‍​ in the morning.‍

“Dunareff​⁠‌ Morning Exercise! Ready~‌ Begin!”

One!​ Two! One! Two!‌

One!‍ Two! One! Two!⁠

488​ prisoners remained in⁠‍ ranks as they‍‍​ repeated the exercise⁠‌‍ in unison.

None​ of them made⁠ a single mistake⁠‌ because they were⁠⁠‌ all exceptionally trained⁠​ at it. It‍ didn’t matter even‌‍‌ if some of‌ them made mistakes​ – by tomorrow,‍​‌ those mistakes would⁠​​ be gone.

“To‌ the Flag of‌‌‍ Golden Potato Flower~⁠‌‍ Bow!”

Finishing⁠‌‌ off with a bow to the‍ Dunareff family’s flag,⁠‌ they headed to⁠⁠ the public cafeteria.‌‌‌ That was when‌‍‌ someone called out‍​‍ to Zollin from⁠ behind – he‌⁠ was a prisoner‌‌ who came a tad bit earlier⁠ than he did.‍​⁠

“Oi⁠ Zollin. What’s for‍ breakfast today?”

“Hmm…⁠​ I heard it’s​ boiled potatoes, baked‍‍ potatoes, and dried​‌ potatoes.”

“Potatoes‌​‌ again? Fucking hell.‌⁠ They are freaking‍ obsessed with potatoes.”‌

The‍ moment he grumbled​‌ a complaint, an​‍​ officer who was‌ guiding the prisoners‍‍ from the front‍ suddenly turned around‍​⁠ with a burning‌​‍ flicker in his​‍ eyes.

“What‌​ was that?!”

“U,‌​⁠ umm, O, Officer,‌‌​ what I meant​ to say is…!”⁠‍

Before⁠​ he could even‍‍ finish giving his‍‍⁠ excuse, an enormous‍‌ wooden club struck‍ him on the‍ head. The prisoner‍ fell from that​ single strike, but‌ the officer did‍‍ not let him‍‍‌ go and continued​⁠ kicking and bashing​‌‍ him without any⁠​ hesitation.

“You⁠ pieces of trash⁠ are eating the⁠ potatoes! The potatoes!‌‍​ That the farmers!‍​‍ Shed buckets of⁠​ sweat for! To‍ harvest! They’re! Precious!​‌⁠ Taxes! Of our‍ citizens!”

-Kaduk!‌⁠

In​ the end, the‌ club broke before‍⁠ the person. It‍‍⁠ was a common​ sight in this‌‌ prison.

“You‌ damn garbage of‍‌‌ society have no⁠​ idea how merciful​ Duke Marde and⁠ Duchess Elencia are‍‌​ being to you!”‍⁠

‘…Crazy.‍‍‍ This place is​ crazy.’

Zollin​​‌ inwardly complained with​ a gulp but⁠​ even that earned⁠ a burning gaze⁠ from the officer.⁠⁠

“Oi,‌⁠‌ 4886. You got‌‌‍ any complaints?”

“N,‍‌​ no sir!”

“You​‍ better not.”

After​‌ the feeble breakfast,‌​ they headed straight​​​ away to the‌​‌ workplace.

The⁠‌ prison Zollin was‍​ in was connected⁠‌​ to a notorious‍ salt pond, that‍⁠ was among one‍​ of the most⁠​ infamous places in‍⁠​ the South. It​⁠ was an inhumanely‌​ arduous task where​​ they stored up​‌‍ seawater and dried‍ it out under‍ the sun to​ acquire salt.

Of​⁠​ course, there were‌​ more than enough‌ salt mines in‍‌ the South. Actually,​‍ most places in​ the Kingdom used​ rock salt – those were of⁠​ higher quality and⁠​⁠ were much cheaper.‌

The⁠‌‌ reason these salt​ ponds existed was‍‌⁠ not to earn⁠ profit but to‍⁠⁠ fuck the prisoners⁠⁠ up.

Only‍‍ the horrendous criminals​ who received a life sentence were⁠‍‍ sent to these‍​‌ salt ponds. They‌⁠ required a lot‍‌‌ of incredibly difficult‍ labor and the‌ life here was⁠‌ so harsh that⁠​ the prisoners didn’t‌‌‌ usually last long.⁠‌ In a way,‍ it was a more cruel punishment‍‍ than death.

“Haak…⁠ Haak…!”

Zollin⁠​ repeated the difficult​⁠⁠ labor under the⁠ burning sun. He​‌‍ used to be‍​ an elite mage‌‍​ of the Tower‌ of Mages back‍ in the day,​⁠ but he was‌⁠​ now just a prisoner who was​‌​ referred to by​‍​ the number 4886.​​

He⁠⁠⁠ was supposed to⁠⁠‌ be a successor⁠⁠⁠ of the elder‍​⁠ of the cult,⁠ Chunsik… or rather⁠ Admelech, so how​‌ the hell did⁠ he end up⁠‌‍ like this?

It‍​‍ was all because‌ of that woman‌ who was crazy‌‍ for potatoes and⁠‌​ that gold digger!⁠⁠‌

His‍ future was going‌‍​ to be ever-so⁠ bright without those​ bastards!

“Just‍‌ you watch… Once‌⁠‍ I pass through‌‍​ these dark times,⁠​‌ trust me, I will fly back⁠‍‍ into the skies.⁠‌‍ This Professor Zollin‍⁠​ will not fall⁠‌ like this…”

The‌​​ Tower of Mages⁠‌‌ was strong.

There‌⁠⁠ was no way​‍ that they would‍‍‍ leave them like‌‍‍ this the whole⁠ time! He was⁠ sure that a team would be‌‍‍ dispatched before long​ to save them‌ from this hell!​

Spero⁠⁠ spera.

There‍‌ is hope as‌ long as you​​ don’t give up.‌‍‍

Zollin⁠ was hoping for‍‌‌ a better tomorrow‍‌ when a group‌ started making their‍‌ way over to⁠ the wide salt​⁠ pond. Were they⁠ new recruits? Looking‍​‌ at the prisoners​ that slipped and‍ died on repeat⁠⁠ every day, he⁠⁠‍ had indeed been‌ thinking about how‌ it was time​ for new ones‍​‌ to be sent‌ in.

“Huh?”⁠

Seeing​ the one at‌ the lead of⁠ the group, Zollin​⁠ couldn’t help but​‍ doubt his eyes.⁠

“P,‌‍‌ Professor Ronald?”

“Professor‍​ Zollin…”

Professor‍⁠‍ Ronald, one of​‌ his peers who‍⁠ was considered to‍‍⁠ be the future‌⁠‍ elder of the‌⁠‌ Green Cult was​⁠ here! Looking behind,⁠‍‌ Zollin also recognized‌ the faces of‍‍ the ones behind‌‌ him! All of​ them were powerful‍‍​ high-ranked mages!

“Professor​⁠ Ronald! You’re finally⁠⁠‌ here to save​‌‍ us all!”

“…No,‌‌ we were also​‌ captured just like‍ you.”

“…”‍

Hope‍​ was despair in⁠‌ disguise.

***‍‌‌

A month went by‌‌ in a flash⁠⁠ after the Saintess​‌ Kidnapping Incident and​⁠⁠ the War against‍⁠​ the Tower of‍⁠ Mages.

On‌‌⁠ a bright summer’s⁠ day under the‌‌ warm sunlight of‌‌ mid-July, more than‍‌‍ a thousand students‌ were gathered in‍‌‌ one place listening​⁠‍ to the closing⁠‍ words of Chairman‍ Erin, which came‌‌​ to an end⁠‌‍ before long.

“Fuu~.⁠ Finally summer holidays,‌ huh.”

It​​‌ was my third​‍ holiday after coming​ back in time.⁠‌ A lot of​‌ things had happened⁠​ in the meantime.‌

I saved Marie, defeated​ the King of‌‌ Iron Mountain and⁠⁠ Fermack Daman, and​⁠ was also enlightened⁠ about Marie’s fearsome‍⁠​ background.

Even‍ aside from that,‍‌‍ the hotel that‍‌ I invested all​ my wealth into⁠ almost got ruined‍ by a random⁠ bat, which I somehow managed to​ save after a stressful job; put‌‍ a stop to‍ Hua Ran’s ascension​​ to ‘Hou’ during​ the festival and⁠⁠ had a fake‍‍ engagement with the​ Arden Household of​​ the East.

Many‍⁠‍ things had happened‍‍ and those things​ had affected the‍​ continental state as​ well.

‘The​‌⁠ fall of the‌‌‍ Tower of Mages.‍ Time for the‌ Old Faith now.’​​​

There⁠ were a lot⁠⁠‌ of things to⁠​ do including the⁠ weeding out of⁠​ the Hail Hydra⁠​ bastards who were‍ hiding inside the​ New Faith. I was able to​ befriend Estelle through‌‌‍ this incident, so⁠ all that had‌‌ to be done⁠‍ now was slowly⁠ persuade her into‍​ dealing with the‍​ internal traitors.

“Korin!‍ Are you done‍⁠​ packing up?”

“I⁠⁠‌ don’t even need‍‌ that much.”

One‌‍⁠ bag and two‍‍‌ spears – that​ was all I had to carry​‌‍ with me. Unlike‌‌‍ me, however, Marie⁠‌ was carrying a bag that was​‍​ bigger than herself.‌

“Why‍‌⁠ don’t you make‌⁠⁠ Doggo carry it?”​‌⁠

“Nn~.⁠‌ It’s fine. I’m‌ going to put⁠‍ it down on‍‌ the Hresvelgr anyway.”‌

My‍ plan for the‍‍⁠ holiday was to​‍‌ head to the‌⁠ royal capital. It‌​‍ wasn’t for anything​‍​ serious; it was‌‌​ to meet my‍ parents after so⁠‍‌ long and get⁠‍⁠ rewarded by the‌‌ palace. We also‍​‍ told other members‌ of the guild‌ like Yuel and‌​ Kranel to come⁠‍ to the capital​​​ for the awarding​‌ ceremony.

“Are‌‌ you okay though?”​

“Nn?‍‌‍ What do you‌⁠ mean?”

“I‍ was wondering if​​‌ you didn’t have‌‍ to go down‍‌‌ to your place​ this holiday.”

“It’s⁠‌⁠ okay! There’s going⁠ to be an⁠⁠‌ award from the‍​‌ royal court! That’s⁠⁠‍ an honorable event!‍ I also have⁠ to inspect the​⁠​ stores in the‍‌ capital! Most importantly…”‍​‌

Marie⁠ glanced around and‍‌ after noticing that‍⁠​ no one was‍ looking at us,⁠‍‍ she continued after‌​ carefully grabbing my‌ finger.

“You⁠‍‌ are going to‍⁠ the capital… so‍ I’m coming as‍⁠ well.”

“K,‍ kuhum…!”

“Hehe…”⁠⁠

How⁠‌⁠ adorable was a girl in love‌‌​ for the first‌⁠ time? Just thinking⁠​ how the target‌⁠ of that love‌​‍ was me made⁠‍ my face burn.⁠‍

“Then…⁠​⁠ shall we go?”‍

“Korin,‍ pass me your‍⁠ bag. I will⁠​ tell Doggo to​ carry it.”

“Ah,​⁠ I’m okay. This‌‍‌ much is fine…”‌

Even‍​ though Doggo was‍‍‌ playing around way‌‌⁠ too much these‌ days, I still‌​⁠ didn’t want to‌​ become a father‌⁠⁠ that troubled their‍‍ child because of‍ something so trivial.​

“By⁠ the way, Korin.‌ That thing in⁠‍ your bag…”

Marie​ hesitated with her⁠‍ eyes on my⁠⁠​ bag. There certainly‍ was something that​​ was incredibly eye-catching‍‌ along with the​‌‌ red and silver‌‌ spears.

“You‍⁠‌ mean Undry?”

“Isn’t‌‍‌ that… the Holy‍‌​ Grail? Is it‍‌ okay for you‌‌ to carry it⁠ around like that?”⁠‌⁠

“It’s‌ just a big‌‌ cauldron though, right?”⁠‍

“Nnn…‌ I guess no​ one would find​ out without carefully‍⁠​ inspecting it.”

Magic‍​‍ Cauldron, Undry. It‍‍ was one of‍ the four great‍‍ treasures of the⁠‍⁠ Danann that I acquired after defeating‌‌‌ Dun Scaith and⁠‍‌ was the treasure​​‌ symbolizing the King⁠ of Gods Dagda’s‌‌ Divinity of the‌‍‍ Earth.

It​​‌ was undeniable that‍‌ Undry was a tremendous treasure that​⁠ was at the‌​​ level of Claiomh‌ Solais but I had no use‍⁠‌ for it right⁠‌‍ now because Undry‍​ didn’t choose me⁠​‍ as its master.⁠​

“What‌‍ a shame… It’s‌‌ a powerful item‌‌ and we can’t⁠‍​ even use it.”​‍‍

“There’s‌ no one that‍‍ can, so it‍‌‌ can’t be helped.”​​

Unlike‌ other artifacts, the⁠‍‍ 4 treasures were⁠‌‍ picky in the‌‍⁠ sense that they⁠‍⁠ chose their owners.‍⁠ Even in the⁠‌⁠ case of Dun‌ Scaith, it was‌‌‍ more like he‌ was living off⁠ of Undry like​‍ a parasite instead​ of making actual‍⁠ use of it.‌

This‍⁠ was going exactly⁠ like the previous‌​ iteration, where we‍‌ couldn’t make use⁠‌‍ of Undry despite‌⁠ acquiring it.

“Let‌‍‌ me tell you‌ a secret.”

“Nn?‌ What is it?”‌⁠

“If​⁠ you boil potatoes‍‌​ here… they become​‍ extremely delicious.”

“Haht!​ Really?”

“Every‍ dish you create‍⁠ using this cauldron‌​​ becomes the best‍​ delicacy in the‍‍ world. This is‌ the best item⁠ you could hope‍ for when camping.”⁠

“I,‍‍‌ is that okay⁠‍ though? Treating a sacred item like⁠‌ that…”

“Well,⁠​‌ even the myths⁠‍ label it as‍‌ a cauldron that‍⁠​ infinitely spawned food,‍ so this must‍ be how you​‍ are supposed to‍‌ use it, right?”⁠‍⁠

“R,‍ right?”

“Let’s​‍‌ get going. Hua​​ Ran and Alicia⁠‍⁠ are waiting.”

“Nn!⁠ I know a hotel in the‌‌ capital. I’m sure‌‍ we’ll be able⁠‍⁠ to find a room there for⁠‍ everyone.”

“A‌⁠‌ hotel you know?‌ It’s not like​ it’s yours again,‍ right?”

“…The⁠ hotel franchise is​⁠​ under my sister’s‌ name.”

How‍‍⁠ far-reaching was the⁠ financial empire of​‌‌ the Dunareff family?‍‌ I became genuinely‌⁠ curious.

***​

The‍⁠‍ residents of the‌ 21st street of‍​​ the capital of​⁠ the El Rath⁠​​ Kingdom, Rudene Lork​ and Suel Lork⁠⁠‍ started yet another⁠⁠ busy morning.

The⁠ couple ran a small restaurant, and⁠​ their morning started⁠​⁠ off early where‌ they peeled potatoes⁠​ to prepare for​‍ the morning session.​⁠‍

Although⁠​ they were a normal and common​‌​ pair of civilians‍​​ who were living‍ a peaceful and​​‌ modest life, these⁠ days, there was‌⁠⁠ a slight concern‍‌ in their minds.⁠‌‌

“Dear,‍​ did you see‌​⁠ the letter that‌ came this morning?”‌

“From‌ who, the unfilial‍ man of our‍ family? No, I haven’t.”

“How‍ can you call⁠ him unfilial? He’s⁠ been sending letters⁠​​ all the time.”​⁠‍

“So⁠ what if he‌ sends letters!? He‌ is an undutiful‍‌​ child who doesn’t​‍ even show his⁠‍‍ face once!”

It​ was because their‌‌ oldest son, Korin‌‌ Lork, had never​​ shown his face⁠‍​ even once after​‌‌ entering the Academy‌ in March last​​‍ year.

“We​‌ raised him wrong!‍‌ We really did!‍⁠ That little kid‌​⁠ doesn’t even remember​ about his parents‌‍​ anymore now that⁠‍‍ he’s breathing the‍‍ Academy air!”

“Ehew,‍‍⁠ don’t say that.‌⁠ He must have‌ been busy.”

“Busy?⁠‍‍ Sure! You mean‍​ he was busy‌‍⁠ playing in the‌⁠ South last summer‍⁠ and strolling in​​ the East last‌ winter?”

He⁠⁠⁠ had been greatly​‍ concerned already that​ his son was‍⁠ entering a guardian​ academy that was​‍⁠ full of risk‌‍ and hazards, so‌‌‍ it was natural‌‌ for him to‍​‌ feel like rotting‍ away on the⁠ inside because his​‍⁠ son was refusing‌​⁠ to show his‍⁠⁠ face even once.​​‌

Suel⁠ did not console​‌ her husband, who‍​​ had a visibly‌‍ sullen look on​⁠​ his face, because⁠⁠ she knew it‍‍ wouldn’t last long.⁠ If he was⁠​ that worried, why⁠​ didn’t he write⁠ a letter to‌ him?

Seriously,⁠⁠​ the guys of‌ this family were⁠‌‍ rather bad when‍ it came to⁠‌‍ expressing their feelings.​‌ The same was⁠‌‍ true for her‍ son as well‍‌ as her husband.⁠‍

“But‍ Korin seems to‍ be doing very‍‌⁠ well these days.‍⁠ He got promoted​⁠ into something, and‍ ‘Guardians’ was it?​⁠⁠ He seems to⁠ have a club‍ with his friends.”⁠‌

“Are⁠‌‌ there clubs and‍ societies in the⁠‍​ Guardian Academy?”

“Why​ not? It’s for‍⁠​ young kids so⁠ of course there⁠‍ will be. Sia⁠‍ is also the​ head of a club in the⁠⁠ Royal Academy, right?‍ They’re both leaders‍ wherever they go.​‌​ I wonder who​‌ they took after.”‍

“It​ must be me.”‌

Where‍ did all the⁠​ complaints about the‌‍​ ‘undutiful child’ go?⁠⁠

“Anyway,‍​ he said he’s‍‍‌ coming to the⁠ capital this holiday.”‍‌​

“Really?”‍‌

Rudene​‌ suddenly turned with⁠‌​ a flick with‍‍ a bright smile⁠ on his face.⁠‌⁠ Seeing that, Suel‌ grinned while handing⁠​⁠ over the letter‌ that they received‍‍‌ in the morning.‍‍

“Look⁠ here. He’s coming​ to the capital‌⁠​ with his friends.”‌​‍

“Hmm…‍⁠ Hnn? Royal banquet?‍ Is he going‍ to the banquet?”‍

“The‍​ Saintess got kidnapped⁠‌⁠ recently, right? I heard he did​​ something important there.”‌

“Hoho.​⁠ That little boy​‌‌ must be really‍‌‌ brave just like‌‌ me.”

“I‍ hope he’s not​​ putting himself at​​ risk.”

“Of‌‍‌ course, a man​ ought to put⁠‌ themselves at risk‍​ for a greater‌ future! Haha!”

Seemingly‌‍‌ proud of his⁠‌⁠ son, Rudene couldn’t‍‌ hide the smile‌​ on his face‍ as he read⁠‌‌ through the letter⁠⁠ several times.

Although⁠⁠ Korin was an‍⁠ unfilial child who‌‌​ didn’t show his​ face for one‍⁠ and a half​⁠​ years ever since⁠‌​ he entered the‌ Academy, he appeared⁠ to be pioneering​‌‌ his own path⁠ very well from‍‍‌ what Rudene could​‍⁠ see through the‍ letter.

“That‌‌​ boy. I wonder‍ if he has⁠​⁠ a girlfriend now.”​​‌

“Well,⁠​⁠ he doesn’t look​‌ bad, but probably⁠ not because he’s​ coming with his⁠⁠​ friends. Someone his​‍ age wouldn’t be‍⁠‌ going around with‍‍⁠ their friends when​⁠ they have a girlfriend, right?”

“But‌⁠​ what if… he’s‌ coming with his‌ girlfriend to introduce‌ her to us?”‌

“He‍⁠ said ‘friends’ though.”‍⁠⁠

“Hmm…⁠​ That’s true.”

However,⁠⁠ Rudene was still‌‍ hopeful. Just like‍ him and his‌‍⁠ wife, his son‌​ was tall and⁠‍ had a decent‌​ appearance. It was‍ about time that‍ he got himself‍‌ ‘a’ girlfriend.

“Hoho.​‍ We have to⁠ prepare an enormous‌​​ feast.”

“Don’t⁠‌‌ be silly.”

The‍⁠ Lork couple started‍ the day off​⁠ with excitement as‌ they waited for‍ their son to​ return.

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