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Noble Lady Reformation Guide Chapter 124: Characters (5)

Chapter 124: Characters (5)

“The​​‍ growth of a person happens explosively​‌ only when they‍​⁠ challenge themselves to⁠ overcome a wall‍‌ beyond their limits.‌⁠⁠ You, who have⁠‍ taught so many​⁠‍ people, should know‌‌⁠ that best, shouldn’t‍‌​ you?”

“I⁠‌ agree, but isn’t​ it too much‍​ to ask someone⁠⁠‍ who’s barely trying‍‍ to surpass the⁠​ four-star level to‍ face a five-star⁠‌⁠ summoner?”

“Hahaha.⁠⁠ When you were​ teaching those naïve⁠ girls, you made‍⁠‍ them do tasks‍‍ beyond their limits,⁠⁠‍ but now that‍​ it’s your turn,​‌ you seem worried.‌‍​ Isn’t that how‌ one becomes a master who only​‌⁠ talks big?”

Fina⁠‌‍ burst into genuine‌‍‌ laughter, looking like⁠‌‌ a mischievous child.‌

The⁠‍ way she laughed,‍‍‌ swinging her bare‍⁠ feet in the⁠‌‌ air, was so​​‌ different from when‌ she acted as‌‍ Dereck’s disciple during⁠⁠‌ the day that⁠‍​ it was hard⁠ to believe she‍⁠​ was the same⁠​​ person.

Dereck​ lowered his gaze​‌‌ with an incredulous​‌⁠ expression, but Fina‌⁠‍ kept smiling.

No⁠‌⁠ matter how you‌​ compared them, assigning‍ a physically demanding‍⁠​ task and directly⁠​ facing a five-star​ mage were not⁠‍ equivalent things.

“You​​ have such a strong desire for⁠ self-improvement that your⁠‌⁠ threshold for limits‌ is far too​ high. You’re like‍‌ a stubborn guy‌‌‍ who clenches his‌⁠ teeth and endures​⁠⁠ trials that would‌‌⁠ make ordinary mages‍​‌ roll on the⁠⁠ ground and cry‌​ pathetically. So, this‍‌​ should be considered⁠ a challenge to‌ your limits, right?”‌‍​

“If‍ I make a mistake, I’ll die.”‌​​

“Enjoy‌ that sharp feeling.‍‍‍ Death is always​‌ closer than you​ think.”

Dereck‍ was someone who‌ had wandered the​ battlefields as a mercenary.

However,‍⁠ he avoided reckless​ acts that flirted‍‍​ between life and‍‌‌ death; that wasn’t‌⁠​ bravery, but foolishness.​‌‌

Many‍ comrades, heads held‌⁠‍ high, had walked‌⁠ the tightrope of​‍ death and ultimately‍⁠​ left this world.⁠

Though​​ his work carried⁠⁠ a degree of​‍‌ risk, he rarely‌​‍ took the initiative⁠‌ to embrace greater‍‌⁠ danger.

But​ the necromancer who⁠‍‌ dealt with death​ and vengeful spirits‌‍‌ seemed quite displeased‍‍⁠ with Dereck’s attitude—she​ pouted her lips‍ and grumbled.

“You​ underestimate my judgment.‌ It may still‌‌ be too soon‌​ for you to‍‍ defeat a five-star⁠​ mage, but you‌‌ will never lose.”⁠

“What​​​ do you mean‍‍⁠ by that?”

“You‍⁠ think you know​ yourself well, but‌​‍ I can see⁠‌⁠ right through you.‍ You define yourself​⁠⁠ as a talented⁠⁠ mage, but your‌​ pure magical ability‌ isn’t what matters​‌ most.”

The​‌⁠ reason Fina had‍‌‌ decided to take⁠ Dereck as her‌‌ disciple was partly​​‌ due to his‌‌‌ exceptional magical talent,​⁠⁠ but there was​⁠ a much clearer‍‌‌ reason.

“You‍‌‌ have a fanatical​‍‍ ambition. Those born‍ with that temperament⁠​​ never give up​⁠‌ just because something⁠‌​ seems impossible. When‌‌ you seriously talk⁠​ about reaching seven​ stars, you’re already⁠ a little insane.‍‍‌ A lunatic, a madman; most people⁠‌⁠ live as fools​⁠ and die in‍ vain.”

Fina⁠ hurled insults at⁠ Dereck without hesitation,⁠‌ though there was​‌ another meaning hidden​‌ within the words‌​ of this woman​‍‌ who called herself‍⁠‍ his master.

“But‍ it’s really fun.⁠‍ Those who reach‌ the six-star rank⁠ are usually exactly⁠‌‍ those lunatics.”

“…”‌⁠

“In​⁠​ the end, it’s​​ like spitting while⁠⁠ lying down. Aren’t‍ you curious how‍⁠ this magnificent master⁠‌‍ reached the six-star⁠ rank?”

Dereck‌​ leaned back on⁠⁠ the sofa and‍ observed Fina for‌ a moment.

The⁠ first six-star necromancy​ magic she had‍‌⁠ learned was the‌‌‍ “Mark of Reincarnation.”​ It wasn’t a level one could​⁠ reach through mere‍‌​ diligent training.

Sitting‌‌ across from her,‍ Dereck watched in​ silence as Fina⁠ laughed arrogantly, with​ a hint of​​‍ malice, and then‌⁠ he slowly spoke.⁠

“In⁠ your first life,⁠⁠ before reincarnation even‍‌ began—what kind of‍‍ life did you‌​ lead?”

“Of‌‍ course, that’s a secret.”

“…”⁠⁠

“Trying‍ to pry so⁠‌ easily into a lady’s secrets. You‌ still haven’t mastered‍‍ social etiquette.”

Fina‌​⁠ laughed heartily and​⁠⁠ then changed the⁠ subject.

“Well,​​ your will doesn’t‍ really matter. I’ve‍‍ already planted traps​‍ that will become⁠⁠ the roots of‌ my necromancy within⁠​‌ the Beltus family.”‍

“…”⁠​

“If​​ you wait quietly,‍⁠ the bait will‌⁠⁠ come on its‍‌‌ own. When the‍⁠ time comes, you’ll⁠‌ only need to‌ crush the head⁠ of the cruel‍​‍ and arrogant Duke‍​ of Beltus who​‍ dared to challenge‍‍ the Ravenclaw Barony.⁠‌ Quite simple, isn’t⁠ it?”

“Why​‍ are you doing‌‌ all this?”

From‍ time to time,‍‌ Dereck asked questions‍‍‍ that pierced like‌‍‌ a spear.

Fina‍‌‌ suddenly stopped laughing.⁠ She could guess​⁠‍ the intent behind‌‍‌ his question.

“No⁠ matter how much‌‌‍ you can escape‌‍⁠ the cycle of​ reincarnation, directly involving⁠ yourself with one‍‌ of the highest‍ powers in the​ southwest of the‌​​ continent is risky‍​​ even for you.‍‌ It’s strange that⁠ someone trying to⁠‌ hide her identity‍ would take such⁠‍​ a risk.”

“A‌ foolish disciple trying‌​‌ to measure the‍ deep and infinite‍⁠ intentions of his‌​ magnificent master. Everything⁠​ has a purpose.”‍

“The‍ matter is too​⁠‍ serious to be‌​ covered up with‍ vague words.”

“You’re​​​ stubborn, huh?”

Fina‌‌ regained her smile​‍​ and continued in‌‍ a relaxed tone.⁠

“Yes.⁠ It’s not just‌​ for the pure‌⁠ purpose of increasing​‌ your magical power,⁠​ Dereck. If you‍​‌ defeat Beltus, there⁠⁠ will be benefits‌ for me too.‍ There are things‍‍‌ I can gain‍⁠ from that family.”‍‌

“What​‌⁠ things?”

“I⁠‌ already told you,‌​​ didn’t I? Prying​​ into a lady’s‌⁠ secrets is a tactless act.”

Although​‍‌ she had lived‍ for hundreds of‍⁠⁠ years and was​‍ closer to a monster than a lady, her appearance​⁠‌ was always that‌ of a young‍⁠ girl.

And‍‍ since her identity​ had always been‌‍​ that of a girl, it wasn’t⁠ hard to understand‌ her behavior.

“I⁠​ understand. But I can’t help but​⁠ ask you one⁠ last question.”

Dereck‍​⁠ spoke calmly.

“When⁠ I reach a high level, you‌‍​ said you’d have‌‌ a favor to⁠​ ask of me.”‌

“…”‌​

“What⁠ is it?”

For⁠ the first time,⁠ Fina’s eyes narrowed​‍ at her disciple’s‌⁠ serious question, and​ she smiled in‌‍ satisfaction.

She​‌​ rested her chin‍‍⁠ on her hand,​​ crossed her legs,​ and smiled seductively.​‌

In‌ her gaze shone‌ traces of a long life and​⁠ the calm she‌ sought at its‌ end.

When​‌ she opened her‍ eyes, she saw‌⁠ an ambitious mage‌⁠​ who seemed to‍‍ want to reach​​⁠ even the heavens.⁠ His talent was‍‍ no less than‍​ that of a genius.

Finally,​​⁠ with an enigmatic‌​ expression, Fina whispered.‌⁠

“You’ll‌‍⁠ know when the‍ time comes. It​ may seem sudden​ to you, but​‌ from my perspective,‌ a disciple like‌‍ you is quite​‍ a precious treasure.”‍⁠‌

Dereck‍‌ frowned and nodded,‍‌ but Fina didn’t‌‍‌ seem bothered by‍​ his indifferent attitude.‌‌​

As⁠‍​ was common with‍⁠ six-star mages, she⁠ was a person‍‌ difficult to understand.‌

***‌
Creak.

Late‍‍‌ at night, after‍ finishing his business‍ with Fina.

When‍​ the two of⁠ them stepped into‌ the hallway from​‍⁠ the reception hall,​‌​ they immediately ran​ into a familiar‍‌‍ face.

“Oh,​‍ oh heavens… Mr.‍‌​ Dereck. And Lady​‌‌ Fina…”

It​​‍ was Aiselin, who​⁠⁠ now looked completely‍‌ recovered, accompanied by⁠ the butler, Delbriton.‍‍

They‍​‌ seemed to be‌ heading toward the‍ room where Dereck‌​ was, holding some‌ documents—perhaps to report⁠‍ certain matters regarding‍‌‌ the training center.‌‍

When‍ Dereck nodded, Aiselin​⁠‍ glanced between Fina‌‌ and Dereck, sweating​ slightly, and greeted⁠‌‍ them.

“Good‍​ evening, Miss Aiselin.‌​​ Are you feeling​‌​ better now?”

“Yes,‌ of course. Mr.⁠‍ Dereck, what brings​‍ you and Lady​⁠‍ Fina here at⁠⁠ this hour…?”

At‍ Aiselin’s gaze, Fina’s‍ arrogant attitude vanished‍ completely, replaced at‌​​ once by that​‍ of a simple⁠‍ rural lady.

The⁠⁠ innocent smile that‍​ replaced her mischievous‍⁠‌ expression was so​ disarming it was‍‌ hard to believe⁠ she was the​​​ same person. That⁠⁠ contrast never ceased​ to amaze.

“Master‍‌‍ Dereck is giving‌ me private magic⁠ lessons. As you​‍ know, he’s very⁠‍ busy during the​ day, so I visit him at​ night.”

“Ah,‌‌‍ I see. Uh…”‍‌‍

Aiselin‌‍ swallowed hard, as​‌⁠ if making a decision, then gathered​‌ her courage and⁠‌⁠ spoke again.

“Uh…⁠‌‍ um!”

“Do⁠⁠ you have something‌ to tell me?​‌​ If it’s about‌​ the training center,⁠‍ we should head⁠ to the office⁠⁠ first…”

“That’s⁠​​ not it!”

Aiselin‍ stammered, as if‌​‌ something was caught​‌ in her throat.‍ Behind her, the‍‍​ butler Delbriton, holding​ the documents, also‌‍ wore a strangely⁠ tense expression.

Finally,​⁠‌ Aiselin steadied herself‌‌‍ and spoke firmly.⁠

“I​‍⁠ don’t know how‍‍‌ you’ll take this…‍‍ and please… I hope you don’t⁠​ misunderstand or feel⁠‍ uncomfortable!”

“…?”‍​‌

“Lady​‌​ Fina is also‌ a valuable member‍ of the Tigris​⁠⁠ Barony… so how‌⁠‌ might it appear‍‌‍ to others if​‌⁠ a man and​ a woman meet‌‌‌ alone every night?‍​‍ Besides, Dereck is⁠​ engaged, isn’t he?‌‌​ If the ladies⁠‍⁠ at the center⁠​ happen to misunderstand,‌ they might hold‌ it against you…”​

Though‍‍⁠ Dereck and his‌ fiancée, Pheline, didn’t‌‌ look like a romantic couple at⁠ all, Aiselin knew‌ the problem was⁠‌‌ public perception. If​​​ a man engaged⁠⁠‌ to someone acted‌ too freely every‍ night, some ladies‌ might see him‍‍ as a libertine.​​

Even​‍ if their relationship​⁠ was purely academic,⁠‍‍ the imagination of⁠⁠‌ young women at⁠ the age of​‌⁠ love could easily⁠⁠​ run wild.

That‌⁠ was why Aiselin‍‌ had gathered the‌ courage to say‌‍ what she thought.‍ It was rare‌ to see the​​ usually serene and⁠​⁠ gentle Aiselin show​‍ such determination, and‍​​ Dereck couldn’t help⁠⁠‍ but sweat awkwardly.​

However,⁠‍ Fina’s perspective was‍⁠⁠ different.

With‌ her sharp perception‌‍​ of others’ thoughts,​⁠ she noticed that⁠‌ Aiselin’s words didn’t‌ stem solely from‍⁠⁠ concern for Dereck’s‍⁠‌ reputation.

‘Oh…‍​​ so that’s how​ it is?’

Fina’s⁠ eyes gleamed.

With​ her vast experience,‌‍ she knew that‌ every reincarnation required‍‌ its own entertainment​ to drive away​⁠​ boredom.

Seeing⁠ Aiselin so nervous,​ Fina’s eyes sparkled‍‌‌ mischievously, as if​‌ she had just‍‌ discovered a new​ toy.

Before​​‍ Dereck could respond,​​ Fina took a step forward with⁠ a radiant smile.⁠‌⁠

“Lady⁠‍ Aiselin, you have‍‌ quite the vivid​⁠ imagination!”

Aiselin‌‍⁠ looked at her⁠ with a tense‌ expression, but Fina‌‍ continued smiling sweetly.‌‍​

However,‍​‌ her next words‍ were not as‌ gentle as her‌ expression.

“Officially,⁠⁠‌ we only have‍‍​ a master-and-disciple relationship,‌ and everything else‍ is the product‍ of imagination, isn’t‍​​ it? If we‌ let such rumors​ disturb us and​‌ worry too much‌ about appearances, how‌ could we accomplish​‍ great things as⁠‌‌ the future leaders⁠‌​ of our lands?⁠ We’d only become​ petty people.”

“Well,​‌‌ that’s true, but…”⁠‌

“And‍ besides, there are⁠‍​ some subtle inaccuracies‌​​ in your comment,‍‌‌ Lady Aiselin.”

Fina,​‌‍ who always smiled‌ with the innocence‌ of a country⁠ girl, lifted the​ corners of her‌ lips once again.⁠‌‍

However,⁠ that smile was⁠‌ very different from⁠⁠ the kind one⁠‌⁠ she usually displayed⁠ in public.

It‌⁠ was as if​​‍ a reddish light‌ flickered in her‌ lavender eyes, and⁠⁠​ Aiselin couldn’t help​⁠ but tremble slightly⁠​⁠ in her fingers.​​‍

“Those‌‌‍ who despise men‍‍‍ of loose morals⁠ are only pretending.‌‌ At least, that’s⁠​⁠ what I think.”‌‍

“What…?”⁠⁠‍

“They‍‍ say heroes are‍‌​ passionate, and for⁠⁠ centuries it’s been‌⁠ common for women‍ to feel some‌​‍ attraction to problematic​ men with many⁠​‌ lovers. Isn’t that⁠​⁠ right, Master Dereck?”‍‌‍

What‍ in the world‌​ is this woman​ talking about?

Dereck,⁠‌‍ however, couldn’t find​‌‍ a way to‍ refute her words.‌

He‍‍ didn’t know what​ kind of romantic⁠ fantasies noble girls‌‌ had, but he,‍ who had read‍‌ several romance novels—including‍‍ The Arrogant Lord​ Robain—knew well enough.⁠

The​​ protagonists of those​ stories—broad-shouldered, charming men—were⁠‌​ often the type‌⁠ who boasted and‍​ had multiple affairs,‌ which often left‌​ him puzzled.

No‍‍ matter how he​ thought about it,⁠⁠​ he couldn’t understand⁠‍‌ such tastes; he​⁠​ himself was a serious and diligent​⁠‍ man, so it⁠⁠ was only natural⁠‌‌ he didn’t empathize‍ with that kind​‍​ of behavior.

“Of‌⁠ course, I’m not‍​ that different myself.”‍

With⁠⁠ a subtly provocative⁠‌‍ smile, Fina locked​​⁠ eyes with Aiselin.​‌

There⁠ was meaning in⁠‍ that gaze—one that‍‍ required reflection to‌‍‍ understand.

Seeing‌⁠‍ Aiselin sweating profusely,‌​‌ Fina almost burst⁠​ out laughing, but‍ she managed to‌ restrain herself and​‌ kept her expression​​⁠ composed.

Smiling​​‌ sweetly, she looked‌ at Dereck.

“Well,‌ see you next‌ time, Master. Preferably,​‍ like today… in​ the deep and‌ ambitious night.”

With​ that, Fina rested‍⁠ her chin on‍⁠​ one hand, made⁠ a slight bow,​‍⁠ and disappeared down⁠‍‌ the dark hallway⁠⁠ between Delbritton and‍⁠⁠ Aiselin.

Aiselin⁠⁠ stood stunned as​‌ she watched her‍​ go. Her lips‍​​ trembled, completely pale.‍​

“Miss‌ Aiselin?”

“Y-Yes…⁠‍ It’s quite late.​ Perhaps it was⁠‌ rude of me​‍‍ to come discuss‌‍ work matters at​‌ this hour… I—I‌‍‌ don’t know.”

“No,‌ it’s fine. It’s‍ nothing that takes​ much effort, so‌⁠​ we can finish​ it quickly…”

“N-No.⁠‍ It’s already late,​⁠ so please, get‌‍​ some rest.”

Aiselin,​‌ completely flustered, was​‌‌ sweating as she‍‌ stepped back. She‍‌‌ didn’t seem able‌ to organize her⁠‌‌ thoughts.

Thus,⁠ she too quickly⁠⁠ disappeared into the​‍‍ darkness of the​⁠ hallway. Unlike Fina’s​ calm steps, Aiselin’s‍⁠ were clumsy and‍​​ unsteady.

“…”​⁠

Only⁠⁠‍ silence remained in‍‍‌ the corridor.

Delbriton‍ and Dereck, with‌​​ the documents still⁠⁠ in hand, continued‍​​ in that awkward‍‌ silence.

“…”​‌⁠

“…”​​

“Do​⁠​ you have something⁠​ to say, Delbritton?”​‍

“…Yes.”‍

Delbriton’s‍ golden monocle glinted‍​ under the moonlight.⁠⁠​

He⁠ had been an‌​ exemplary butler since‍‍⁠ his days at‍ the Rochester mansion‌⁠‌ and continued to​⁠ fulfill his duties‌⁠‌ with the same‍ precision at the‌⁠ Ravenclaw estate.

That⁠​ was why, even‌‌​ in such a situation, he could​‍ choose his words‌ calmly.

“Baron,⁠​ as the chief‌⁠‍ servant of this​ house, I always⁠‌‌ act with conviction.‍​​ I have no⁠​⁠ intention of opposing⁠‍ your decisions or‌​‌ policies; my duty‌‌ is to carry‍‌ out my responsibilities​​ with the utmost‌ diligence.”

“…”‌‍

“However,‌⁠ there is something‍​⁠ I must say‌‍ now. For the‍​ sake of the​​​ baron’s future and⁠​ the stability of‍ this house, I must speak. I beg you to⁠ listen to my​ words seriously.”

It‍ was inevitable that‌ women would be​ attracted to a man with a title.

Delbriton‌‌‍ knew better than⁠​‌ anyone that it‍ was common for⁠‍ nobles to get‌⁠ involved in various‌‌ scandals.

Therefore,⁠​ he knew exactly‍‍⁠ what he had‌ to say at‍‌​ that moment, with​‍‍ conviction.

“…You⁠⁠ must use contraceptives.”​​​

“…”‍

Dereck​⁠ thought.

Even‌​ in such a situation, the man‍ could speak with‌‍‍ complete honesty for​⁠ the sake of⁠​​ his lord. Without⁠⁠⁠ a doubt, he‍‌ was reliable and‍⁠ sincere.

…Even‌​ so, Dereck had‌ to bring a hand to his​ temples, as his⁠ head was beginning‌‌ to ache.

***‍​
After visiting Aiselin,‍‍​ Denise walked down‌‍ the corridor of‌‍‌ the main Beltus‍​‍ mansion with a visibly tense expression.‌‌

She⁠‍ had inspected the‌‌⁠ situation in the‌ Ravenclaw Barony according‍⁠⁠ to the Grand​‍ Duke Beltus’s orders‍‌‍ and had found​​ countless flaws in‌⁠‍ the management of​​ the property.

If‌‍‌ she were to‌ craft strategies to​‍ pressure Baron Ravenclaw‍‌‍ based on that‌‍ information, there would​ be countless diverse‌⁠ and malicious ways⁠​​ to do so.‌

No⁠ matter how capable‍⁠ Dereck was, his⁠ power as a noble was still‍⁠ relatively weak.

If‌⁠​ the Grand Duke‍ Beltus decided to⁠ crush him, he⁠⁠​ would suffer to​⁠ a degree that‌ would almost inspire​⁠ pity.

“The⁠​ Grand Duke is‍ looking for you,⁠⁠​ Lady Denise.”

Her‌‌ personal maid, Bella,‌‍‍ approached with a worried expression. Denise‌‍ nodded slightly, adjusted‍ her dress, and⁠‍‌ walked toward the⁠‍‍ reception hall.

— If necessary, you‍ can strike me​ from behind.

The⁠⁠‌ garden of the‍‍ baron’s mansion.

The⁠​‍ image of the⁠ man who had‍​ spoken those words​‍⁠ with an empty⁠⁠​ expression had remained​ lodged in her‌​‌ heart like a thorn.

The⁠ Beltus family had‌‍⁠ ordered her to‍‌⁠ betray that man​‌ and serve the‍‌ family’s interests.

And⁠ the man himself‍ had said it‌​​ was fine to‍‌ betray him.

With​ that, nothing remained​​ to hold her​​ back.

“…”⁠‌

Denise‍‌​ hardened her heart⁠ and climbed the‌ stairs toward the‍⁠ central hall.

There‍‍ was an unusual⁠‌‌ fierceness in those‍‌ eyes that normally​ seemed calm and⁠‍ carefree.

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