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Noble Lady Reformation Guide Chapter 116: Fina (3)

Chapter 116: Fina (3)

By‌‌ experiencing multiple deaths​‌ over countless reincarnations,⁠ the weight of​‌​ death itself naturally⁠ becomes lighter.

That‌ is why the‍ girl sometimes walked⁠​​ through the communal‍‍ cemetery of the‌‍​ Tigris Barony and⁠⁠ reflected.

Death‌‌ is nothing more‌​ than the final​‌‍ fate that comes​​ equally to all.‌​

All​ humans are beings​⁠ who one day⁠ will end up‍⁠ in a grave​‌ and take the⁠ rest called death.‌⁠

Thinking⁠​‍ like that, her⁠ life felt like‌⁠‌ a journey without‌⁠‍ a destination.

What‌⁠⁠ meaning could a life have that⁠​‍ only drifts, carried​ away by the‍‌⁠ currents with no⁠ direction?

Now,​‌​ her self from⁠ the first life,⁠‌ buried in a past so distant⁠‌‌ she barely remembered⁠⁠‍ it—why had she‍ studied necromancy?

In‍‍‍ the end, all‍ that remains is‍​‍ emptiness and meaninglessness.‌‌

A cold wind blew‍ through the communal‍ cemetery of the⁠ Tigris Barony.

Amidst‌‍ that wind that⁠ stirred the girl’s‍​ hair, she thought​⁠ of only one​⁠ thing—the appearances of⁠‍ the few six-star‍‍ mages who still‌​ existed in this⁠‌ era.

Melverot,‌⁠​ who lived to‍ fulfill a promise‍ to a friend​​‍ long dead.

Kohella,‌‌​ who lived driven‍ by a pure⁠‌​ desire for magical‍ knowledge.

Drest,​ who lived remembering‌‌⁠ happy times.

But⁠​‍ for Fina, nothing​⁠ remained anymore.

What‍‍​ futility.

A life that simply⁠​ continues and repeats⁠ endlessly cannot have‍‌⁠ meaning.

Occasionally‍ there are some‌⁠ extraordinary ripples, but⁠​ even those are‌ nothing more than​ faint tremors before​⁠‌ the enormous wall⁠ of time.

And‍‌​ it is only​‌ then that the​⁠‍ girl understands.

A person’s life has‍⁠‌ value precisely because‌ it has an⁠⁠ end.

***‌​

“I⁠⁠ am a seeker‍​‌ who pursues the‍ pinnacle of necromancy,‍‍ devastating both the‌ living and the‍​⁠ dead.”

Dereck‍ stood still, watching‍‍ Fina with his‍​​ staff lowered.

Behind‌ Fina, who was‌⁠​ sitting on a large rock, an‍‌​ ominous aura began⁠​⁠ to emanate. It‍​‍ was, indeed, a concentration of vengeful​​‌ spirits, and its‍ energy was clearly​ abnormal.

When‌ Dereck furrowed his‍‍ brow, Fina let⁠‌‌ out a scornful​ chuckle.

“I​​ am a master‍ of necromancy, that‍‌ art everyone on‍‌‌ this continent despises‍‍⁠ and shuns… so‍ you are truly‌ unfortunate.”

Dereck⁠ simply remained standing,​​⁠ looking at Fina.⁠⁠​ He needed to⁠​ organize his thoughts‍ on how to‌ handle the situation.‌

Fina,‌ a six-star necromancer,‌ rarely revealed her​‍​ identity until she‍ reached her objective.‌​‌

But⁠⁠‍ seeing her so​‌ naturally manifest power‌ infused with vengeful⁠ spirits before him​‌ made it clear‍ she had no⁠ intention of hiding​‌‍ herself.

After‍ putting away his‌​​ staff, Dereck adjusted​⁠⁠ his posture and​‍ spoke.

“…Is‍ what you say⁠ true?”

“Your‍‍‍ reaction is so⁠‌⁠ bland—you’re like boiled​​‌ water.”

Fina​⁠‍ clicked her tongue,​⁠‌ and with her​ white hair tinged⁠ with a faint⁠ lavender hue fluttering​ in the wind,​ she floated up​ to the top⁠ of the rock.‌

Sitting​​ there, legs crossed‍‍⁠ and chin resting​​ on her hand,⁠ she looked exactly⁠ like a queen.⁠

Fina‌‌‌ Raffaella Tigris. The‍​ Witch of Tigris.‌‍‌

A six-star necromancer completely‌‌‌ different from Melverot,​‌​ Drest, or Kohella.​​​ It was impossible‍ to predict her⁠‌ mood or behavior.⁠‌

Capricious.⁠ Emotional. Vicious. Cruel.‌‌

More⁠ like a demon‌ than a human,‌ those who came‍ into contact with⁠‍‌ her rarely met‍​⁠ a happy end.‌​‍

Dereck​‌​ did not fully‍‌⁠ understand why she​⁠ had revealed her‌ identity, but he‌⁠​ decided to remain⁠‍ calm.

“If⁠ what you say‌‌​ is true, I have committed a great discourtesy.”

“Yes.⁠⁠ Indeed, you have‌‍ been very discourteous⁠ to me.”

“…”⁠‍

“Every⁠​​ chance you got,‍ spouting third-rate philosophy,‍ meddling in everything,‍‍ throwing cheap criticisms​⁠ around, and passing⁠‍​ off your shallow​‌ wisdom as universal​‌‍ truths. I felt⁠⁠ like my patience‌‌‍ was being tested.”​

“I‍ did it with​ the best intentions​⁠‍ for Lady Fina.”‌‍

“What‍‌⁠ a funny man!”‍⁠

Fina⁠​‌ shuddered, her small‍​‍ body trembling.

Dereck’s​‌ condescending attitude, into‍‌ which he had⁠‌ put his full‌ effort, had clearly⁠‍​ struck deep, for‍ as she recalled​ everything, her expression⁠​‌ showed a trace‌​​ of agitation.

Then⁠⁠⁠ she again rested‍‌ her chin on⁠ her hand and​⁠‍ swung her crossed‌​ foot as she​ kept speaking.

“Watching​​‍ you use magic,⁠ I can see​​⁠ you have talent.‌ But why do‍​ you only bother‌‌‍ me? Am I supposed to get‌‍‍ angry or not?⁠​​ You act normal‌ with all the‌​ other ladies in‍ the training center…”‌‍

“Still,⁠‍‌ I did not‌‍​ expect you to⁠‌⁠ reveal your identity⁠ so suddenly.”

“Well,‍ it wasn’t just‍⁠ because of that—it’s⁠ just that, since⁠⁠ things came to⁠ this, I wanted⁠‌ to say it.‌ Why are you⁠ only strict with‌⁠⁠ me…?”

It⁠‌ was because Fina​​ knew Dereck was​​ a mage. A rival. A threat.​⁠

Of​ course, Dereck could‌‌ not tell her​‌ the truth, so⁠ he improvised quickly.‌‍

“Lady​​⁠ Fina, perhaps you​‍ did not notice,​​ but considering the‌​⁠ way you handle‌‌​ magic, your understanding‍​⁠ of basic magical⁠‌‌ theory, and your‌⁠⁠ reaction speed during‍‍ practice, it was‌⁠‍ clear you were‍​​ not an ordinary‌ mage. I already‍‌ mentioned that I noticed how you⁠ reserved your power.”⁠

“So‌‍‌ you knew my‌⁠​ true identity?”

“Not⁠‍ to that extent.‍ I only thought‍‌​ you had exceptional​‌ talent. One cannot‍ teach the ordinary⁠⁠ and the extraordinary‌⁠‍ in the same⁠‌ way. When you​‌‌ have high expectations,‍⁠ you also demand‍ more. That is⁠⁠ why your education‍ was different from⁠ the others.”

His‍‍ words flowed like‌ a river.

And‌‍‌ he was not‍ entirely lying. Fina⁠⁠ was a mage​ on a completely‍⁠ different level compared​ to the others,​ and it was⁠​‍ possible that even‌​ in her casual‌‍​ behavior, hints of‌ her true skill​ slipped out.

What‌‌⁠ Dereck was saying‍ was that she​‌⁠ was so excellent⁠‌ that he only⁠ wanted to teach⁠​‌ her more seriously.‍

Hearing‍​ that, Fina looked‌​ pleased, swinging her​ crossed leg with​⁠⁠ an amused air.⁠​​

“Well.​‌ Even though you​⁠‍ have that annoying⁠ condescending attitude, you‌ have a good​⁠ eye for people.‍​‌ Recognizing even a flicker of my‍​⁠ power means you‌ have some talent.”⁠‌‍

It​ seemed Fina was‌ naturally arrogant and​​ proud, and quite‍‍ sensitive to praise.​‌

Indeed,‍ Fina, who laughed‌‌ with a nasal‍‍‍ melody, seemed in‌‍‍ very good spirits,‍⁠​ and she did‌ not give the​​⁠ impression of wanting⁠‌⁠ to kill Dereck‌⁠ immediately.

After‌​​ laughing for a while, she spoke‌ again with narrowed‍‍‍ eyes.

“I​ have lived through⁠‍⁠ countless eras you‍‍ cannot even imagine,⁠​ and I have⁠ met all kinds​⁠ of people. Some⁠‌‌ of them you‍‍‌ surely know only‌ from history books.”​

“I​‍​ see.”

“But‍ like you, I have not seen‍⁠ many. Above all,‍⁠ someone so sincere⁠‍​ with his magical​ achievements.”

“That​‍ should be normal.‍‌​ A mage always​​‌ looks upward.”

“Yes.‍‌⁠ You are not‍‌​ a heap of‌​‍ straw chasing empty⁠​ dreams. You have‍⁠⁠ talent, at least⁠ in my opinion.⁠‌‍ But you seem‍ stuck before a wall.”

Fina‍⁠ smiled slyly, and​‌ her lavender eyes‌‍​ glowed with a reddish tint.

At‍⁠⁠ some point, the​‍ wandering spirits around⁠ her turned the​‍ forest’s atmosphere more‍⁠‌ gloomy.

It​​ was said that‍ the path walked⁠ by the Witch‍‌​ of Tigris was‍​ always marked by‌⁠ the traces of⁠ wrongfully killed souls.⁠⁠

Dereck‌‍ understood that this​‌ was not merely⁠‍ a metaphor from⁠‌​ games or novels.‍⁠ It was pure​​​ reality.

She‌⁠ was a fearsome​​ witch who guided⁠ spirits and fed‍​ on corpses.

“I‌​‍ can teach you‍​⁠ and raise you​⁠⁠ to the rank⁠‍ of a four-star​ mage.”

“…”⁠‍

“Trying​‌ to break through‍ that barrier alone⁠‍​ is absurdly inefficient.⁠​ The best way‍​‌ is to explore‌ the method of​‌‍ utilizing your own⁠​ magic alongside someone‌⁠‌ with enough experience.‌‌‍ And in that‍‌‍ regard, I have‌ no rival.”

The‌‌ old vagabond who‍‍‌ had taught him‍‌ one-star magic, Katia⁠⁠ Flameheart who had⁠​⁠ taught him two-star‍​ magic, Drest Wolftail⁠ who had taught⁠‍‍ him three-star magic.‌⁠‌

And⁠ now, at the⁠​ four-star level, a legendary necromancer whom‍‍ the entire continent​⁠ wished to see​⁠ beheaded—thinking about it,‌ this could indeed​ be considered quite​⁠ a dangerous situation.‌

“It‍‍‌ would be an​​ honor, but it⁠ is not a favor I can‌⁠ accept so easily.”‍

Dereck​ spoke in a calm voice. Fina⁠⁠‍ kept her chin-in-hand⁠ posture and let⁠‍‌ out a “hoh.”‍⁠

Even‍ with a six-star‌‍ necromancer before him,‌⁠‍ he showed no‌‌ sign of fear.⁠⁠​

Those‌ born with a firm heart do‌ not lose their‌⁠ composure before anything.​‍

Fina​‍ liked that attitude⁠⁠‍ a lot, and‌ she spoke again​ with a crooked‍​‍ smile.

“Do​​​ you not want​⁠‍ to take me‌ as your teacher?”​⁠⁠

“I‌‌ see no reason.‌​ A six-star necromancer‌​‌ who does not‍⁠⁠ even appear when‍‍ the royal family‍​ of Kohella seeks​ her personally—why would‍ she present herself⁠ before me and‍ help me reach‌​ level 4? This‌ situation only leaves​​ me with questions.”​

Dereck‌‌ continued to look‍ at Fina coldly.​

“Lady‌⁠ Fina has no‍​‌ reason to help‌‍⁠ me. Accepting a favor without knowing‌‌⁠ the motive rarely‌‍ ends well.”

“Yes.‌​‌ It is fine​ that you are‍⁠ so cautious. Do‍ not worry. Teaching‌​​ you magical achievements​​‌ directly, even if‍​ we have no‍⁠‍ connection, is for⁠‌ my own good.”⁠​

Fina‌⁠‌ did not erase​ her sly smile.​⁠ It had something⁠ hypnotic, like a mischievous girl and‍‍⁠ an authoritarian queen‌‍ at the same⁠ time.

“Of​ course, I am⁠​ not obliged to​ explain that reason.​‌⁠ But I know.‍‌ You are someone​‌ who would do⁠⁠‍ anything to achieve​ magical accomplishments.”

“It⁠ seems you know‍​‌ me well.”

“I‍​​ have a good​‌​ eye for people.‌‌ You are insane.‌‍‌ You are insane​ for magic.”

Finally,‍⁠ Fina’s seductive eyes⁠‌ glimmered again.

The⁠‍ figure of Dereck‌​​ was already engraved‌​‌ in those pupils.​​ As if trying‌‌‌ to see through⁠ his very essence.⁠​⁠

“No​‍⁠ magic-mad man would⁠⁠‌ reject the teachings‌⁠ of a six-star‍​ mage. Even if‌‌‍ you say no,​​ you are calculating‍‌ how much learning‌ you could obtain⁠ from me. Do​‌⁠ you think I do not know?”​‍​

“…You​ have a good‌‌ eye. That perception​⁠⁠ truly is worthy‌ of a six-star​ mage.”

“Mhm.​​‌ You had better‌ not underestimate me.”​‍⁠

When⁠ Dereck acknowledged it‍⁠‌ sincerely, Fina hummed⁠‍ in satisfaction and‍‌ lifted her chin‌ again.

By⁠​‍ this point, Dereck⁠‍ already understood clearly.​⁠ This girl was​⁠ vulnerable to flattery.⁠

“But⁠ you must at​ least know this.”​‌‌

Sometimes‌‌ she smiled with​‌ the innocence of‍‌ a young girl,​​⁠ but immediately her‌ eyes shone again⁠ with ominous energy.‌‌ And each time‍⁠‌ she spoke seriously,​⁠⁠ the spirits around‍⁠ her trembled and​​ stirred.

“I⁠ am a villain.”​‍‌

“…”‍‌‍

“I‍⁠ kill people, desecrate‌‌ corpses, and knead​‍‌ blood and flesh.​ I take life⁠‌ from others and​​​ commit evil acts‌ to satisfy my​‍ own selfishness. I violate death, ignore‍​‍ taboos, and break‌‍ laws without hesitation.”⁠

Fina⁠​ lived a life​ steeped in the‌ stench of blood.⁠

In‌​ that process, she‌ killed many. It⁠​ would not be​ strange if the⁠‌ blood on her‌ fingers formed a river.

“I‌⁠ am the witch​‌ who dwells in​‌ the Tigris Barony.​⁠‍ I do not⁠ know if the‍​‌ fact that you⁠‍ learn magic from‍ me will be‍‍ beneficial or not‍ for you. Well,‍⁠​ that is not⁠‍‌ my concern.”

“I​ too have killed​‍ many people.”

“The‍ number is not​ the same as⁠​⁠ mine. I am⁠⁠ accustomed to looking‍​⁠ at the world⁠‍ from atop a mountain of corpses.”​

Dereck​‌ was sitting on‌ a rock, watching‌​⁠ Fina with satisfied‌ eyes.

Seeing​‍‌ her hair float,⁠‍‌ carried by the‍⁠⁠ energy of the‍​ vengeful spirits, it⁠⁠​ felt as though‌ he were looking‌ at a ghost⁠‌ rather than a person.

What‍ does it mean‍⁠ to learn magic‍​‍ from the Witch‌‌​ of Tigris?

Depending‍​‍ on the situation,​​ if that fact‌ became public, Dereck⁠‌​ could also become​ an enemy of​‍ the empire.

“I‌ am not sure​​ that learning necromancy‌‌ is a wise​ choice.”

“Hahaha,⁠ I do not​​⁠ even intend to‌ teach you necromancy.‍​ And let me⁠⁠ warn you—it is‌​ better not to​​ touch it out‌‍ of curiosity.”

That‌‌ was an unexpected⁠ declaration, and Dereck⁠​‌ tilted his head.​

He⁠ thought that Fina,​ who had dedicated​ her entire life‍⁠ to the study‌‍ of necromancy and‍​​ had become a master, would naturally⁠⁠ try to spread‍ the greatness of⁠‌‍ that magic.

However,‍ Fina wore a complicated expression and,⁠‌ while still swinging​‌‍ her legs, said.‍

“I⁠ do not care‌​ about the commoners‍⁠‍ of the Isle‌​‍ who cannot even⁠‌‍ understand half of‌ my writings. But‍ you, who have‍ a deep understanding‍ of magic, great‍‌ capacity for learning,‌‍ and the potential⁠‌ to become someone‍⁠ great in the​​​ future—you should not‌ touch my writings⁠ nor my magic.”⁠‍‍

“May⁠‌⁠ I ask why?”‌

“Necromancy​ beyond the level‍​ of 5 stars‌ is a curse,​​ not a blessing.⁠‌ Usually, it ends‍ up devouring even‌‍⁠ the one who‌‌ uses it. Well,​‍ if you truly​‌ desire it, I have no reason‌ to refuse to​‍ teach you.”

Fina⁠​ said that and‍ then smiled mischievously,⁠‍‍ offering no further‌‌‍ explanation.

Dereck​ watched her in‌ silence and nodded,‌​ asking no more⁠‌​ questions.

“I‌‍‍ am a person‍⁠ with merciful and​ kind aspects. If‌ you accept my​ offer, I will⁠ help you achieve‌‍ your goals in‍ every possible way,⁠ to the point‍⁠⁠ that you will​‌ shed tears of​‍⁠ gratitude.”

“…What‌​‍ are the conditions?‍ Lady Fina does‌‍​ not seem like‍‌⁠ someone who works​‌⁠ for free.”

“How​ perceptive. Well, it⁠​‌ is not even⁠⁠ a bad condition‌‍ for you.”

Fina‍​ chuckled and said:‌

“In⁠‍​ the future, if‌ you manage to⁠‌ become a talent​‌ of level 6 stars—you must grant⁠‌ me one request‌‍ without conditions.”

“A⁠ request?”

“It‌‌‍ will not be​ anything difficult. If‌⁠ you are worried,‍ I can formally​ promise that my‍ request will not‍‍ negatively affect your‍ life, status, body,​‍ or soul in‍​​ any way.”

Dereck‌⁠ listened to Fina’s⁠ words and could‍‍‌ not help but​⁠​ tilt his head.‌​‌

From‍‌‍ any angle, it⁠​ was a favorable​‍‍ proposal for him.​

And‍⁠ when things sound⁠ too good to​‌‍ be true, his‍‌ principle was to⁠⁠ be suspicious.

However,‌⁠‍ in reality, he​ had no choice.​‍

Fina​‍⁠ had already revealed​ her true identity.⁠⁠ If Dereck refused⁠ now, it was​ unpredictable how she‌‍ might react.

In‍‍‍ any case, Dereck‌⁠‍ was also stuck,⁠⁠ blocked by the‌‍​ barrier of the⁠ 4-star rank.

Since‍ it had come‌​‍ to this, perhaps‍ it was best‍ to steer things‌ in a direction⁠ that was also‍​ beneficial for him.⁠

“This​ is also something‍​ good for me.‌ However, there is​‌ something that must⁠ be promised for‌‌ mutual stability.”

“Are⁠‌ you proposing a negotiation with me?​⁠ Your courage is⁠ admirable, but I do not see⁠ why I should⁠​ accept it.”

“Well,​‌‍ Lady Fina, you​​ cannot ignore this.‍ After all, are​​⁠ you not hiding‍‌ from the eyes‌⁠​ of the Empire?”‍

Dereck⁠⁠ continued with a serious look.

“It⁠‌⁠ is good for⁠‍⁠ me to serve‌ Lady Fina as⁠​‌ a teacher and‌ receive her teachings.⁠‌‍ But we must‌ take public perception‌⁠⁠ into account. To‍‌ the world, I am the director​‍⁠ of the Ravenclaw⁠‌ Training Center, and⁠‌ you are a young noble from⁠‌ the outskirts who‌​ came to receive​ instruction.”

In‍​ reality, Fina was⁠​​ an overwhelmingly powerful‌⁠ figure, a great‌‍‍ mage without equal‍‍​ who dominated the‍ world.

But⁠​ her hidden identity‍ was nothing more‌ than that of⁠​ a low-ranking noble⁠⁠ lady from the‌ remote Tigris Barony.⁠

For​ Dereck, serving her‌ as his teacher‌ would raise suspicion‌⁠‍ among those around⁠‌ them.

Fina⁠‌⁠ listened in silence‌⁠⁠ and then nodded,‍ as if in‌​ agreement.

“Yes.‌ Although I may‍‌​ be your teacher,‌ we cannot ignore⁠ appearances.”

“Exactly.⁠​​ Therefore, during the⁠‌​ day, I will⁠‍ act as the‍⁠ master of the‍ center, and when‌‍ there are no​⁠ curious eyes, you,‍ Lady Fina, will‌ teach me as​​​ my teacher.”

“It⁠‍ is a reasonable⁠​ suggestion. I also‍ agree. When there⁠ are many eyes‌ upon us, you‌ will be my​⁠ teacher.”

Perhaps​‍ it was not‍ a conventional master-disciple⁠ relationship, but given‌ the circumstances, it‍ was the best​​​ they could do.⁠⁠

“At‌‌‌ least during the​ day, when the​⁠​ center is active,​ I will act⁠⁠‌ as the master.​ When the sun​​‌ sets and all⁠​‍ sleeps, Lady Fina,​‍ you will teach​⁠ me as my⁠ teacher.”

“Hehe…‌ it sounds like​⁠ roleplay, which is‍​ rather fun. I am starting to‌ get excited. Yes,‍‌ I will also​ be one of‌‌⁠ the nobles attending‌ the training center.”‌

Fina​⁠​ jumped down from​ the rock where‌​ she had been​​ sitting and landed​‍​ softly on the​​ grass.

Her​⁠‍ movements were so⁠ fluid it seemed​‌ as though gravity‌​ barely affected her.​

“The‌​ magic classes in‍‍‌ the center are​ terribly boring, but‍‌ the etiquette and​⁠‌ culture classes have⁠ some value. Perhaps‌​‍ my values have‌‍‍ become outdated with​​⁠ the years, but‍​‌ I find the‍‍ tea ceremony and⁠‌ history interesting. That​‍‌ girl, Aiselin, has‍ quite a persuasive‍ way of speaking.”⁠‍

“Oh,​ really?”

“Yes.‍⁠ So playing the⁠​ role of disciple⁠‍ during the day⁠‌‌ and enjoying the​ roleplay does not‍​‌ seem so bad.‌ If you have​ something to teach⁠​ me, go ahead.”‍‌

Her‍‍ satisfied smile and‍​ the way she⁠​ puffed out her‌ chest arrogantly were​​ striking, but in‌ truth, it was​⁠ an absurd demand—to‍‍ teach anything to‍‍ a 6-star mage.​⁠⁠

As‍ Dereck looked troubled,⁠‍‍ Fina again raised⁠ the corners of‌‍ her lips.

“The‌ most renowned magic​ master of Ebelstein​‌ and pioneer of‍⁠⁠ noble education seems‌​ worried. I thought‌‌​ you had a great sense of‌⁠ professionalism—I am disappointed.”‌

“Lady​ Fina, you are‌‍‍ a very special​ case.”

“Although​ my past is​⁠ complicated, it is‌ still a fact‍ that I am⁠⁠‌ a noble lady.‍​ Did you not‌​​ always say that‍​ there are no​‌ bad girls, only‌⁠‌ wrong ways of‍‍ teaching?”

Fina⁠ put her hands‌‌ on her waist⁠‌⁠ and looked at⁠⁠⁠ Dereck with narrowed,⁠⁠‌ seductive eyes.

Her‌‌​ relaxed attitude was​‌​ like that of​⁠ a stray cat‍⁠‌ that had settled‍ into its territory.‌⁠‌

“Yes—in⁠ a way, perhaps‌⁠ I am the​‍ one who will⁠ test your values.”‌​‌

“…”​

“They⁠ say there are​⁠ no bad girls​ in the world,‌ but I am‌‍‍ the living proof‍ that contradicts that⁠​‌ motto. Did I not tell you?‌ I have no⁠⁠ qualms about killing‌⁠⁠ people, desecrating corpses,‌‍ or doing anything‍ for my own‌‍ benefit.”

Fina‍⁠ let out a loud laugh, then‍‌⁠ returned to her‌ seductive smile and‌ continued speaking.

“I​‍​ am a villain.”‍

There‍​‍ was not a shred of hesitation​⁠‍ in the girl’s‌⁠⁠ words.

“Yes.‍ The most renowned‍‌⁠ professor of Ebelstein‌‍ tries to rehabilitate‍ someone like me?”‌

Fina’s⁠ confident smile had​ clear foundations.

In⁠ the entire vast‍‍⁠ continent, only four​‍⁠ people had reached⁠​ the level of‍ 6-star mage.

Considering​ the monstrous 6-star⁠‍​ mages Dereck had‍⁠‍ encountered in his​‌ life, it was‌‌ understandable that Fina​​ showed such confidence.‌‍‍

While⁠ Dereck thought about‍‌‌ how to respond,​‌‍ Fina spoke in⁠ a slightly softer‌ tone.

“Well,‌ I think we⁠​ have reached a conclusion. And it​ seems an unexpected‌ guest has arrived,⁠⁠‌ so let us​ leave it here.”‌

Swoosh.⁠‌‍

“Oh!​⁠‍ There you are,‍⁠ Sir Dereck! There​ was a change‌‌‌ in next week’s​‌‌ schedule and I need your confirmation.⁠⁠‍ Forgive me for‌​‍ disturbing you on‍‌⁠ your day off!”​

As⁠ soon as that⁠‍ voice was heard,​‍ the ominous energy​⁠‍ that permeated the‌​​ forest vanished instantly.​

The​⁠​ peaceful scenery of​‍‍ lush vegetation returned‌‌⁠ to normal, and‍⁠ Aiselin appeared through‌ the bushes, carrying​ a bundle of‍ documents in her‍ arms.

***‍

“Ah,‌ were you exercising?‌ Just the two‍‍‍ of you, Lady⁠‍ Tigris…”

“Lady‍​⁠ Aiselin. I am​‍​ sorry to have⁠⁠⁠ made you come‍‌​ from so far.‌ If you had‍ left it in‌ the office, I would have reviewed⁠‍‍ it later.”

“No,‌⁠‌ it is a rather urgent matter.”‍

For⁠‍​ her part, Fina​‌‍ had already erased⁠ her arrogant air‌ and had resumed​‌ her elegant and​⁠​ confident demeanor as‌ Lady Tigris.

Making‍‍ a polite bow‌‍ to greet Aiselin,‌ she was the‍‍‍ very image of​ a refined noble⁠‍ lady.

“Forgive‍ me, Lady Aiselin.‌⁠ My lack of⁠‍⁠ talent has made‍‌ Sir Dereck use​⁠ part of his‍⁠‌ day off on​⁠‍ me.”

“It‌‌‍ is nothing, Lady​⁠ Tigris. It is‍⁠ something that should‌‌‌ be done from‌​‌ the Ravenclaw Training‍⁠​ Center. By the‍​ way… you are⁠⁠‍ sweating a lot…”‍‍

“Yes,⁠‍ yes… I am​ not used to‍​​ physical exercise…”

“I​‍⁠ see…”

Aiselin⁠​ looked alternately at‍ Dereck and at⁠ Fina, nodding nervously.​

After‌⁠​ finishing fixing his⁠​‍ staff, Dereck spoke‍ to Aiselin.

“It⁠ seems there are‌⁠ quite a few​​ documents, so it​⁠⁠ would be better‍‍ to go to‍ the office to‌‌‌ attend to them.⁠ I am sorry,⁠‌ Lady Fina, but⁠⁠ we will have‍ to end today’s‌⁠ supplementary lesson here.”‍⁠

“Do‌‍‍ not worry, Sir‌​ Dereck. I have‍ learned a lot⁠‍​ and I am​‍ very grateful to‍ you.”

Fina​‍ showed a refreshing‍ smile along with‍ her usual elegance.⁠​‌ Despite the great​⁠ incongruity, Dereck took⁠‌‌ a deep breath‍​ and said:

“Then‌ we will finish‌⁠‌ by jogging back⁠ to the baron’s⁠ mansion. Do you⁠​⁠ remember the breathing‌‍‌ technique? Haha… you⁠‌ must not forget‌‌⁠ that rhythm.”

“…Excuse‌​​ me?”

Fina‌ did not really⁠⁠ know the man‍ called Dereck.

He⁠​‌ was the most⁠​‌ renowned mercenary of‌​⁠ the tavern district​​⁠ of Ebelstein, and‌‌⁠ his motto was‌‌‍ to do everything‍ properly if he​ was going to‌‍‍ do it.

He​ never did anything‍ half-heartedly, not even​‌ the smallest task,‍ and that seriousness​​⁠ had earned him‌ the affection of‍‍​ many clients. That‍⁠‍ seriousness and diligence​⁠ were the secret‍ of Dereck’s success.‍‌⁠

During⁠‌‍ the day, Dereck⁠ was the teacher,⁠‌ and during the‍⁠ night, Fina was.‍⁠

And⁠​ now, the sun​‍ was high in⁠‌​ the sky.

Without‍‍​ a doubt, as‌‌ a teacher, Dereck​‌ never did anything⁠ halfway.

“Ah,​⁠​ I do not‌⁠ mean… I am⁠‍ too tired now…‍‌⁠ besides, I have⁠ never been good‍ with physical activity…”‍​

“Oh,‍ Lady Fina. Have‌​‌ you not rested‌⁠ enough already? If​‌ you keep avoiding​‌ this type of​⁠ endurance training, you‌ will remain stagnant‌ forever.”

“No…⁠⁠ it is just​ that…”

Fina‍⁠ hesitated, casting a glance at Aiselin,‍‍ but Dereck spoke‌ firmly, showing no​ mercy.

“Come⁠ on, let us‌ run. Let us‌ run together. Haha.”⁠‌

“…”‍

Fina‍‍ was dumbfounded, but‍ Dereck did not⁠ care in the⁠⁠ slightest.

His⁠‌ inflexible character could‌⁠ not be changed‌‍​ even with a bit of fear.​‍

In‍ fact, Fina knew⁠​⁠ it too.

People⁠⁠ with extraordinary talents⁠ often had their‌​ peculiarities.

And‍⁠‌ Dereck was no​ exception.

“Let‌​​ us go, we‍ have work to​​ do, Lady Fina!”⁠‍‍

That‌‍ afternoon, Fina had‍ the chance to‍​ thoroughly learn what‍ true muscle pain⁠⁠⁠ meant.

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