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I Killed an Academy Player Chapter 215: Long Live the Queen (3)

Chapter 215: Long Live the Queen (3)

It‌ was when Tates‍⁠⁠ reached out toward​ her.

Knowing​ that he could⁠ kill her with‌‍ his bare hands,⁠ Miruam closed her​ eyes and thought⁠ to herself.

I should have asked‌⁠ him.

The​​ things that Lia‍‌ Fail showed her;‌‍ were they really‍ from the future…?​​ And what about​‍ the gaze of‌‌ nostalgia that he​‍ often had when‌ looking at her…?​​‍ Why was he‍ trying so hard⁠⁠‍ to stop her…?‍⁠‌

There‍​‍ were many regrets⁠ in the choices⁠​‌ she had made.⁠⁠ She saw countless‌​‌ visions in her⁠ darkened sight but​⁠‌ when nothing happened‌ even after a while, Miruam slowly‍‌ opened her eyes.​

“…”⁠‍

Tates​ Valtazar was smiling‍ with the Lia‌‍ Fail in hand.‌‍‍

“…Are‌‍​ you not going‍ to kill me?”⁠​ she asked.

“There‍‌​ are a lot⁠​​ of reasons to‌‍‍ kill you, but⁠ this is quite‌‌​ the monumental event.”⁠

“What​​⁠ do you…”

She​‌ was puzzled by⁠​ him not killing‌‍ her.

Now‌⁠‍ that she had​‍ given up on​​⁠ revenge, she was​⁠⁠ most definitely not‍ an ally for‍ Tates Valtazar and⁠​ besides, she was‌​‍ even persuaded by‌⁠​ his enemy, Korin⁠ Lork, which could⁠​ be seen as‍⁠⁠ betrayal.

Plus,‍⁠‌ there were many​⁠‍ things she knew​​⁠ as his ally.‍‌⁠

Frost​⁠ Giant, the union‌ of the Northern⁠ Kingdom, the revival‍⁠‍ of the World‍ Tree… knowing just⁠‍⁠ one of them‌⁠ was supposed to​‌​ warrant death.

“Even‌ I was surprised​‌ to see the‍‍ ‘change in your‌‌ destiny’. Although the​⁠ path was always‍‌ different, your future‌​⁠ had always had‌‌‍ the same ending.”‌‌⁠

“What⁠‍‌ do you mean…?”⁠​‌

“Well.‌ Just think of​​ it as a soliloquy of a grumbling old man.”‌

He‌⁠ was acting in‌⁠⁠ a clearly unorthodox⁠‍⁠ way. She was​ pretty much going‍​ to be his​‌ enemy, so why?⁠​

“What​​‌ if I…”

“You‍⁠‌ can share everything‌‍ you know all‍​​ you want. Korin​​ Lork would be​‍‍ aware of them‍⁠⁠ anyway.”

With‍‍ that, he walked‍‌⁠ back out onto‍ the terrace. It‍‌ was as if⁠‌​ retrieving Lia Fail​‍ had been his‌ sole objective from‍‍ the start.

“We‌ will be enemies‍​‌ the next time‍ we meet.”

Leaving⁠ those words behind,​⁠ he vanished from​​ the terrace as⁠ Miruam dumbfoundedly watched‍​‍ him disappear.

………‌‍

……‌

“Not​‍⁠ going to kill‌​ her?” Eochaid asked.‍⁠‌

He,⁠⁠ who had been‍ inspecting the “Primal‌ Rune of T”‍ at Merkarva until‍ recently, was already​​ at the royal​ capital sipping his⁠ glass of wine.‌‌

“Let’s‍​ leave her be‍​​ as a commemoration.‍ It was very‍ unexpected to see​​⁠ her survive.”

“A‌ story of love‍‌ overcoming destiny, huh?​⁠ A romantic story​‌ indeed, but she⁠ will become a fairly annoying enemy​‌⁠ in the future.”‌

Tates‌ remained silent with‌​ nothing but an⁠ indecipherable smile on⁠‍ his mouth. Eochaid‌⁠ had an idea​ of what this​ romanticist was aiming‌ at but had‌​ more questions to​ ask.

“I‌‌ thought it was​‌‌ about time to‌‍ kill the youngest.”​⁠‌

Erin‌ Danua.

The​‌‍ last King of​ Gods.

She‌​ had the rightful‌ authority over Paradise,​⁠‍ which was now⁠‍⁠ concealed beyond the‍‌ dimensions. All Tates⁠ could do right‌‌ now was play‌‌ petty tricks using⁠‌‍ Primal Runes to‌‍‍ summon Paradise for‍‍⁠ a split moment⁠‍‌ but Erin was‌ able to summon‌‍​ it without an⁠ issue as long‍ as she wished‍⁠‍ for it.

This‍ was the reason​ why Tates Valtazar‌​ needed to usurp‌‍ the king’s throne​⁠ through coronation.

He​⁠‍ needed to become​⁠ the rightful heir⁠ to Tir na​ Nog and undo‌‍‍ the curse of‌ Goidels hidden inside,‌⁠ before bringing total‍​‌ destruction to the‌ world and recreating​ it.

That‍​⁠ was why Erin⁠‍⁠ Danua’s death was⁠​⁠ inevitable.

“That‍ was the plan.”‍‌

“And?”⁠

“As‍​​ someone aware of⁠‍ my Precepts, he​‍⁠ would have made‌​ a move at‌⁠ that very moment.​‍ Normally, I would⁠‍ have gladly taken‍⁠​ the offer if​‍ it was anyone‌‍ else but…”

Tates‌ suddenly halted in‍‌ his tracks. He‍ then continued after‌‍⁠ turning towards Miruam’s​⁠​ palace.

“I‍‍‍ want both of​‍ us to be‍ fully ready and​​⁠ prepared for the​‌‌ final war. It‌‍ will be a glorious battle.”

“Haa…⁠ I’ve fought him‍ before, but he⁠⁠ wasn’t on the⁠‍​ same level as⁠​‌ you. If he’s​‌ only that, I can deal with⁠‌⁠ him myself.”

“‘This⁠‌‌ time, it will​ be different.”

Eochaid⁠‌ Bres shook his‌​⁠ head, thinking how​‌‍ he was probably​‌ the only one‍⁠‌ who could see⁠ through the ambiguity‍‌ of his words.​​⁠

“How​⁠ frustrating it must‍ be to know⁠​ too much. If‌⁠ it were me,‌⁠‌ I would have‌ killed them on⁠‍‍ the spot.”

“Not​‌​ very romantic is‌ it? For a previous God King​​⁠ like yourself.”

“And‍‌‍ you have too​‍ much of it.⁠‌ Do you think​⁠ he will come⁠‌‌ looking for you?⁠ If he takes‍⁠‍ the Prime and‍​‌ hides himself, it‍⁠ will be a hassle to find‌ him.”

Eochaid‌​​ raised his doubt.​

They​⁠⁠ still didn’t have​​ all the treasures⁠​ and the Primal​ Runes required for‍​ the coronation. Eochaid‌‍⁠ just couldn’t understand⁠⁠‍ how Tates firmly‍⁠ believed that they​ would bother looking⁠‍ for them.

“He​‌ definitely will. Both‍ he and I…‍‍​ are quite the⁠ romanticists.”

Tates​⁠​ had a firm​⁠⁠ belief in the⁠⁠ contender that fate‍‍ had chosen for‌ him. That good-hearted‌‍ and brave man‍ would surely come‌‌ to him as‌ always.

He‍ will jump through⁠‍ all the hardships‌‍‍ and trials and‌​ come knocking on⁠‌ his door.

This‍ time, it won’t‌ be disappointing.

Despite‍‍ Eochaid sighing from​​ the side, Tates​​⁠ had no plans‌‌ of changing the‍‌ destiny he had⁠ decided for himself.⁠ He reached towards⁠ the sky and‌‍ grasped at the⁠ rising sun in⁠​ the distance.

Come‍⁠ my destined contender.‍
My nemesis.
I will be​‌ waiting in the​⁠⁠ North.
Let us have⁠​‌ a heated battle,‌‌​ scorching enough to⁠‍‍ melt the blistering‍‌ winter.

***‍​​

“…”‌

The‌⁠‍ commotion on the‌‌ other side of‍‌‌ the world settled‍⁠​ down, away from‍⁠​ the eyes of‌‍‍ the common crowd.‌​⁠ In spite of‍ me intentionally refraining‌⁠‌ from intervening in​‌ the fight to‌‌​ stay ready, the⁠‌⁠ morning arrived without‌⁠ bringing trouble with‌ it.

“The​‍​ future must have​ changed.”

“…I​​ knew there was‍ a chance this⁠⁠ would happen.”

There‌ was a possibility​ of Valtazar not​ showing up.

Unlike⁠ the last iteration,‌ he lacked a lot of manpower,‍ and all of‍‍‌ his supporting factions‍ were weakened except​‌ for the Old⁠ Faith.

Dun‍ Scaith, Fermack Daman,‌ and the Sword‍ Fiend were all‌‌‍ dead. It was‌‍​ safe to say⁠​ that he had⁠‍ been weakened by​​​ more than half‍⁠ compared to the‍​ previous iteration.

A lot had changed​‍ so it was‍‍‍ possible that he‌⁠ would give up‌‌‍ on the attack.‌⁠ It was a definite possibility.

“But‍ still… This should⁠ have been the‌‌‍ best opportunity for‌⁠‌ him.”

Tates​ Valtazar’s goal was‍⁠​ the Advent of⁠​‍ Paradise.

To‍ achieve that, he​​‌ needed the eight‌ Primal Runes that‌‍​ composed Tir na‌ Nog, and the​‌‍ four Danann treasures​ to be qualified‍ for coronation.

Most⁠‌ importantly, he needed​ to assassinate the⁠ current King of‍‍ Gods, Master.

The‍⁠ best chance to​‌⁠ do all that​​‌ should have been‍‍​ the opening of‌ the entrance to‍‍ Paradise with [Primal​ Rune of T]⁠⁠​ and the chaos‌‌ it would create‍ for the entire‍ Academy…

“Is​⁠‍ it over…?”

There‌⁠‌ was a part​⁠ of me that‍ found this anticlimactic‍‌ considering the tension⁠ I had been⁠ under the whole​ time, but what‍‌ I felt the‌‌ most was definitely‍​⁠ a deep sense⁠‍ of relief.

“Are⁠‍ you okay?”

Master‍ concernedly asked.

It⁠‌‍ was exactly 2 years ago that‌‍‍ she evacuated me,​⁠‌ Park Sihu, and⁠​ others.

The‍‍ city was engulfed⁠​ in flames and‌‍ the Academy was​​ encroached by chaos.​⁠ In the end,‌‍‌ we couldn’t fend‌‍​ off all the‍‍ shadow demons; they​‍ poured down endlessly​​ on the defenseless‍‍‍ city filled with‌‌⁠ the screams of⁠ the innocent.

All​⁠ I could see​‍​ of Master back‌ then, was her‍​⁠ back.

That‌‌ was my last‍‍ memory of her,⁠‌ and I thought‍‌‍ I would never‍ get to see‌⁠ her again.

“Master.”​

“What​‍​ is it?”

“Can​ I hug you⁠ for a bit?”​​

“Uhht?⁠​​ T, that’s very​ sudden!?”

She‍‍⁠ appeared startled by⁠‍ my sudden request⁠​ but I did⁠⁠ not wait for‍⁠ her permission.

I wrapped my arms​⁠ tightly around her.​‌‌ The warmth of⁠​‌ her body and​ the soft touch‌​ of her cheeks…​ proved to me‌ that she was⁠ still alive and​​ breathing.

“Sorry.‍ Can I just…‌ stay like this‌‍​ for a little?”‌

“A,‌‍ aht… Uhh…”

After‍‍ threshing around for​​‍ a bit, she‍‌⁠ soon wrapped her‌ arms around my​⁠ back in return.⁠

“It’s‌‌⁠ okay… I’m here.”⁠‌‌

“…”​​

I was anxious.

Despite‍‌​ preparing as much​ as I could‍⁠‌ and achieving the⁠⁠‌ most favorable scenario⁠⁠ for us, I couldn’t escape the⁠ uneasiness inside.

If‌⁠‌ I were to⁠ fail; if it‍​ wasn’t enough… then⁠ Master would most‍​‍ certainly sacrifice herself‍ for me again.‍​‌

Having‍⁠⁠ that happen twice‍⁠⁠ was unacceptable. I couldn’t fail a second time.

If​ I were to​ lose her again⁠​‍ despite knowing the‌‌ future and experiencing​⁠ that tragedy beforehand…‍⁠ I wouldn’t be​ able to forgive⁠‍⁠ myself.

“Even‌⁠ though… Even though‍ this isn’t the‌⁠⁠ end yet… I feel so relieved.”⁠

There⁠​‌ must be a reason why Tates‍‌‌ Valtazar didn’t show⁠‍⁠ up. We weren’t⁠​​ yet entirely free‌ from danger.

“I⁠ will protect you.​​‍ With everything on⁠⁠‍ the line if‌‍‍ I must.”

That‌ also applied to‌​‌ Marie, Alicia, Hua⁠ Ran… everyone.

I could lose anyone⁠ at any time⁠ so I couldn’t‌ feel relieved just‍‌‌ yet. I had‌‌‍ to predict his​⁠⁠ set of movements​‍ and prepare myself​⁠​ at all times.‌​

“Thank‍ you. I am‍‍‍ always grateful and‍‍ sorry at the⁠ same time.”

“Why​‌​ sorry…?”

“For⁠​ making you shoulder​‌‌ such a burden.‍⁠ But I’m also‌⁠ proud of you⁠ for trying so‌⁠ hard to save​⁠ so many people.”‌​‍

She‌‌‌ gently pushed me‌‍​ behind until she‍‌ could look me⁠⁠​ in the eyes.⁠ Behind her was⁠ the sun rising‌‌‌ to the top.​‍

Master‌ stared at me;​‌​ not with her​ usual benevolence but​‍⁠ instead… a look‍ full of emotion‌⁠‌ and sorrow…

“I‌‍​ must be very​ blessed,” she said.‌​

As‍​⁠ the last Ard​​‌ Ri left behind‍⁠ in this world;‌ she defined as​‌ such the long‌‍ life she had⁠ lived roaming the​​ world and protecting⁠ Justice.

“I⁠‌⁠ met you and​ was protected by⁠‌ you. This long‌ wait must have​ been to meet⁠⁠ you the whole​​ time.”

She‌ laid her hands‌​‍ on my face‍​⁠ and stared at​⁠‍ me with red​‌ flowers blooming on‍​​ her cheeks.

“Originally⁠‍ I was supposed‍‍ to have died​ by now, right?‍ But look. I am still alive,⁠‍‍ standing right before‌⁠ you.

“Seeing‍ the amount of⁠‌​ joy and relief​ you showed just​⁠ from my survival,​ and knowing how​ far you can‌⁠​ go for me​‌ makes me feel‍⁠ sorry yet glad‌⁠​ at the same‍​ time.

“My​⁠⁠ beloved, dearest disciple.​​ My dear Korin‌ who vowed to‍ walk the same​ path as me.‌​‌ I will pledge‌⁠ for you and‍‍ I.”

Closing‌⁠​ her eyes, she‌⁠⁠ aligned her lips‍‍ with mine with‌⁠ love and affection.‌ When our lips‌⁠ parted, her smile‌⁠ was the only‍ thing I could‌‍ see.

“I‍​ will survive. My‍⁠ duty is to⁠ live with you‍‍ and walk the​‌ same path as​ you. I will‌​ try my very​ best, to make​‍ sure you do‌ not have to⁠ weep.

“So…‍‍‍ You must also‌⁠‍ cherish your life​ more than anyone​ else’s. Think about‍‍​ all the people⁠ who are pained​ when wounds appear​ on your body,‌‍ and… think of‍‌ me.

“Korin,‌‍‍ my love. Let’s⁠​ try our best‍ for each other’s⁠⁠‍ sake.”

I was speechless.

I…‌ had already lost⁠⁠ many people including‌‌​ her.

That⁠‍ was why I knew how tragic⁠‌⁠ felt. I was​‌​ always looking back⁠ at the ones⁠⁠ that I couldn’t⁠​​ save despite having⁠‌ the knowledge to⁠‍ save them.

This⁠ time, it’ll be​​⁠ different. This time,​ I will save⁠ everyone.

That‍ was the reason​​ for my vow;​ my Precept, and​ I was glad‌‍‌ to put my‍⁠​ life on the​​⁠ line for it.​​‌ Doing that was‍‌‍ my way of⁠​‌ paying for my​⁠ mistakes, and my⁠‍​ punishment for losing⁠ the lives of​‌ countless people, oblivious⁠ to the great⁠⁠‍ evil called Park‍⁠ Sihu.

Master⁠‌‌ wasn’t tell me‌​‌ to stop. She‍⁠​ was saying she⁠‌ would do the​‍⁠ same thing as‌​‌ me.

“Thank​​ you. Master, you‌‍⁠ always give me‍ strength when I need it.”

“No​‌​ ‘Master’.”

“Sorry?”⁠

“Try​⁠‍ calling me by​​ my name. I’m‍⁠ your comrade so…⁠ Yes. Please do‌ call me by⁠‌‍ my name.”

“Umm…⁠‌‌ E, rin?”

Erin‌​​ gave a bashful‌ smile at that​ single word.

“Sounds‍ good. It’s just​‍ my name and⁠‌‍ yet… It tickles‌ my ears and‍‌ makes my heart⁠‌​ race.”

“Master?”​

As⁠​‍ soon as I said that, she​ placed her slender⁠⁠‌ finger over my‍ mouth.

“‘Erin’.”​‍

“E,​‌‍ Erin…”

“Yes.‌​ Korin?”

She‌‍​ gently called my‍‍ name as if‌‍ it was something⁠​​ incredibly sweet with‍‌ a smile of⁠‌ joy on her‍​‍ face. After a while… she slowly‍‌‍ brought her lips‌‌ closer again.

It⁠‌​ was a short​​ touch, to the⁠ point of being​ more of a peck.

And​‍‍ yet that short​⁠‍ moment felt so⁠‌ long… Even after‍ parting our lips,‌​ neither of us‌⁠⁠ were able to⁠‌ hide the redness‌ of our cheeks.​​

“E,‌ Erin…?”

“E,​ ehem…”

Even​‍⁠ though she was⁠‌ the one who⁠ had initiated it,‍‍​ Erin fidgeted with​ her lips as​⁠ if she couldn’t⁠ believe she had‌‍ done such a thing. Then, she⁠ suddenly shot out⁠‍ of her seat.⁠‍

“F,‍​​ fuu… This is​ not good for⁠​⁠ my heart. This​‌ is… really not‍‍ good. Let’s stop‌‍ here for today.”​⁠⁠

“Erin—”‍

“Enough⁠‍​ for today! Go‍⁠ back to calling​‌⁠ me Master!”

“What⁠ do you—”

“I‍‍ said enough, did⁠ I not?!”

She‌⁠ gave a little‌‍​ flick to my​​‍ forehead before fanning​ the heat away‌ from her face.⁠‌​

“Fuu,​⁠‌ fuu…! I am‌ exhausted! I’m going⁠⁠​ to return home⁠ and sleep!”

Before⁠⁠ I could say⁠‍ anything back, she​⁠ jumped down from​⁠⁠ the clock tower.‌ It was jump‍‌ without hesitation, and‍‌⁠ if it was​ someone other than‍ Master doing it,⁠ I would have‍⁠ been worried that​ they were trying​‌⁠ to commit suicide.‍⁠‌

“Uhh…‍‌ Master. Let’s go‍ together!”

I jumped down as⁠‍​ well. I could​​ have normally climbed‌ down the stairs​​‍ but…

“W,‍‍ why are you‌ following me?!”

“Like…​ We are going​‌ in the same⁠‍‍ direction, you know?”‍‍​

“Ah…‌ Kuhum…! Then, let’s‍ go together.”

“…Okay.”​​‍

“…”​​

“…”​

Without​​⁠ another word, we​‌ awkwardly walked along‍‍ the road while⁠​​ staring at the‍‍ cloud in the‍‌ sky.

***⁠‌​

After⁠​ the Harvest Festival‍ and the sudden‌​​ visit from Valtazar,‍‌ Miruam fidgeted with⁠ her chest pocket‌‌‌ which was now​​‌ a lot emptier⁠⁠‍ than before.

That‌‌‌ was where she⁠​ had put Lia​‌​ Fail, the Stone⁠‌ of Destiny.

Through‌⁠‌ that stone, she‍⁠​ had seen time‌ after time images‍ that were beyond​ her understanding.

『You​‌⁠ stupid woman… I,‌​ I told you​⁠ to wait.』

『I‌‍ really… wanted to‍‌‍ bear our child.​⁠ I’m… sorry. Blame‍ your mommy…』

『You‌‍‍ were my destiny.⁠ Now it’s already‌​​ too late though…』​​

“Huu…”‌

Although‍‍‍ the stone was‌ gone, she could‍‌ vividly remember the​ images it showed‍‍ her.

How​​⁠ she was in‍‍​ sorrow; filled with‌‌‍ nothing but remorse‍‍ despite fulfilling her‌ lifelong wish… as​‍ well as how‍⁠ he wept while​‌ seeing her die.‍​​

Originally,​‍‍ she was going⁠ to keep it‌⁠ buried deep down.‍‌

She​‍ was going to‌​ ignore and forget‌ about it.

However,‍​‌ she just couldn’t⁠‍ forget it and​‌ when Tates visited‍​ her and she⁠‌ thought she was‌ about to die…‍‍ it floated back‍⁠‍ up as an‌‌​ unforgettable regret.

“…25th‍ of December.”

This‍‍‍ year; that day.⁠‍‌

The​ upcoming 25th.

“What​ should I… do?”​⁠‍

She⁠ knew at this⁠‍​ point that it​ would forever remain⁠ as a lingering‌ regret if left‌ unaddressed. As such,⁠‌‍ she felt a strong need to‍ validate it.

“Korin​ Lork.”

What⁠ is she supposed‍ to do about‌⁠ that man…?

Miruam⁠‍​ deeply pondered by‍⁠ herself as the‍​ date drew close.‌

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