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Noble Lady Reformation Guide Chapter 129: The Subjugation of Beltus (3)

Chapter 129: The Subjugation of Beltus (3)

The⁠⁠‍ first thing the‍ Grand Duke Beltus⁠⁠⁠ did upon receiving​⁠​ the report from‍‌‌ the legal officer‌⁠‌ Doles and running‍⁠ out of his‍‍⁠ office was to⁠‍ search for the‍ source of this​‌ entire catastrophe.

The‍⁠ mansion was filled​ with vengeful spirits‍‌​ and monsters.

Dark‌⁠⁠ red necromantic energy‌‌ was emanating from‍‌​ the isolation room‍ on the lower‌‍‌ floor. It was‌ the same room​‍‌ where he had‌ ordered Denise to​​‌ be confined by‌‌ his servants.

Coincidentally,​ as soon as‍​‍ Denise was imprisoned,‌‍ this absurd disaster⁠‍‌ began to unfold.‌​​

That‌‌ obvious connection couldn’t‌⁠ be ignored, but‌ now wasn’t the​ time to think‌‌ about it.

In‌⁠ the middle of‍ the Beltus mansion,​‌⁠ a completely visible⁠‍ Archlich had appeared.​​

Why‍⁠​ was a necromantic‍‍‍ monster, one that​‍‍ only appeared in‌ the deepest parts⁠​ of the dangerous‌‌⁠ labyrinths of the⁠ White Zone, floating​⁠⁠ inside the mansion?‍

One⁠‍ thing was certain—it‌​ had to be‌ neutralized immediately.

An​ Archlich was such⁠ a dangerous monster⁠ that even a specialized subjugation team⁠ couldn’t easily capture​⁠​ it without sacrifices.⁠‌‌

However,‍‍​ this was the‍‌ main mansion of⁠‌​ the Beltus family.‍

The​⁠‍ Grand Duke Beltus,‌​ a 5-star summoning⁠ mage, used this‌​ house as his⁠⁠⁠ base and was‍⁠⁠ one of the‌‍​ few family-level magicians‌‍ on the entire‌ continent.

– Whoosh! Clang!

– Slash!

The‍ movements of the‌​ swords that burst‌‍ from the ground‍⁠‍ were swift.

Dozens⁠ of swords made‍ of light shot‌ forward and pierced‍ the monsters running‌ through the mansion,⁠⁠ eliminating them.

The‍‌⁠ reddish spirits began⁠‌⁠ to surround the‍‍ mansion, striking down⁠ the outer monsters​‍ one by one,‍‌⁠ and the magic‍‌ surging around the⁠⁠ Grand Duke Beltus​‌ took the shape‍ of a massive⁠ staff that appeared​‍‍ in his hand.⁠

The‌‍ 5-star magical weapon‍⁠ “Light of the‍‌‍ Empire.”

A giant staff created​ by the master​⁠ of transformation magic,‍ Kohella, a replica‌‌ of the legendary‌⁠ weapon of Emperor​‍ Guttrel.

The⁠ summoning magic of‌ the Grand Duke⁠ Beltus, capable of‍⁠ reproducing more than‍​⁠ 80% of the‍⁠‌ original weapon’s power,‌‌‌ could summon almost⁠‌ any magical armament​‍⁠ he could imagine.‍‍

He‍⁠ had reached a level of inorganic​‍ summoning that no​‍ one else on​‍ the continent could⁠⁠‍ match.

Whoosh!⁠⁠​

As⁠‌ his summoning magic‍‍ began to envelop‌‍ the mansion, hope⁠‍ started to rise‍‍‍ among the servants.​‍

It‌‍ was truly rare‌⁠ for a family-level​‍ magician to intervene⁠⁠‌ personally. The anomaly​ occurring in the​⁠⁠ Beltus mansion was⁠​ that severe.

– His Excellency the‍‌ Grand Duke…! His‌⁠‍ Excellency has come‍​ out personally…!

– Good…! It will​ be over soon…!​‌‌ Don’t panic…! Take⁠ cover…! If we‍‌ endure, this will⁠‍⁠ be resolved…!

‘Damn⁠‍​ it…’

The​​​ Grand Duke’s face,‍‍ as he advanced⁠ toward the isolation​ room, was already⁠‌‌ completely twisted.

He⁠ still didn’t know‌​ who had done⁠​ this or how,‍ but he had‌⁠ no intention of‍‍ letting it pass.⁠⁠

Declaring‍⁠‌ war on the‍‌ fortress of the‌ Beltus family—and in⁠⁠‌ such a vile‍‍⁠ manner.

The⁠​ mere fact that​ necromancy was involved⁠‍ meant this was​ not someone who‍‌ could be allowed‌ to live.

Entering⁠⁠ the isolation room,‍​‌ he ground his​ teeth upon seeing‍‍​ the Archlich floating⁠​‌ in the air,‌‍⁠ attempting to devour​​ the entire mansion.​‌

‘This​⁠​ almost turned into⁠ a place like‌​ a high-level labyrinth.’⁠⁠

Even​‌ for the Grand​ Duke Beltus, facing⁠‍ an Archlich was‍ an enormous challenge.‍⁠​

But‌‌ if he acted⁠ personally, he could​ subdue it. It‍‌ would consume almost⁠ all of his‌‌ accumulated magic, he‌‌⁠ would be wounded,​⁠‌ but it was‌‍​ possible.

To​ destroy that cursed⁠ monster and find‌ the one responsible,⁠‌ to cut off‍ their head.

If‍​ he didn’t make​‍ them suffer to⁠​ death, it wouldn’t‍⁠⁠ serve as an​⁠ example.

‘I⁠‍ don’t know which⁠ bastard had the‌⁠​ insolence to do⁠‌ this, but I’ll​​‌ tear out every‍ organ and make‌⁠‌ sure they die⁠​ in agony.’

With‍​ that thought, he⁠‌ was about to‍​ cast the 4-star​ transformation spell “Chains​​ of Restraint” toward​​‌ the floating Archlich.‍​

Whoosh⁠​

Fwoosh!⁠‌

Right⁠‍‌ beneath the Archlich.​⁠‍

From⁠⁠ the spot where​ Denise had left⁠ her luggage, a new light exploded,​‌‍ and the ominous‌​​ magic that surged‍‍​ forth in an‍⁠‌ instant wrapped around‍​⁠ the Grand Duke‍ Beltus.

Crackle!⁠⁠‍

The‍⁠ Grand Duke’s eyes⁠ widened, and he​ raised his staff‌‌⁠ in a defensive⁠⁠ stance.

But⁠‍⁠ the density of​‍ the necromantic magic⁠‍ was so thick⁠⁠​ that even he‍ frowned from the‌​⁠ impact.

From‍‌ beneath the Archlich,‍‌⁠ a human figure‌ began to rise.‍

It​​‍ was a scene‌ as if time⁠ had stopped.

However,‌‌⁠ the flow of​ magic opened a space for the​‌ girl to ascend.‍​⁠

Amid‍‌‍ that ominous aura,‌ it was as​ if the queen⁠​ of death herself​⁠‌ was arriving.

Even‍​​ the Archlich, which‌ had sent countless⁠‍​ adventurers to their‌⁠⁠ graves, bowed its​ head to the​‌ unknown figure slowly‍‍ rising from the​⁠‍ light.

“Hello.”‍​‍

Lilac-colored​⁠⁠ hair and eyes.⁠⁠ A dark red​‌​ frilled dress.

Despite⁠‌ the elegant appearance,⁠​ she was barefoot​⁠ and empty-handed.

The⁠‌ jeweled ring and‍⁠ the tie ornament‍ that Denise had‍ received as gifts.‌

From‌‍​ that being, revealed‍⁠‍ through the transformation‌ magic engraved into‍‌​ those objects, emanated​‍ an abnormal aura‍‌ impossible to sense‌‌‍ from an ordinary​‌⁠ mage.

Even‍ the Grand Duke‌‍ Beltus, capable of‍ crushing an entire‌⁠ army on his‌​‌ own, had to​​‌ swallow hard before​ that overwhelming magical​⁠ power.

An‍‍ entity so powerful⁠ that even the‍ Archlich bowed before‍‌⁠ her in loyalty.​‍

That​​ alone was enough‍‌‍ to understand.

If⁠ there existed anyone‍ who could be‌ considered the most⁠⁠​ worthy among those‌‌‌ who ruled over⁠⁠ necromancy, it was​ undoubtedly that girl.⁠‌⁠

Even​ if she had​⁠ no known name,‍ her presence said⁠‌⁠ it all from‌‌ the very first‍‌ moment.

“It​​ would be a problem if you⁠ tried to kill​‌⁠ our adorable Happy.‌ He’s like a mischievous little thing‌ I crafted myself‍‌​ for over two‌⁠⁠ months… it would‌⁠‌ be very sad‌​ if he died​ in such an⁠‌ insignificant way, don’t⁠ you think?”

“Happy?”‍‌​

Was‌​ that the nickname‍​ of the Archlich?⁠​

The‍ Grand Duke Beltus⁠ clenched his fist‍⁠ to stop the‍ trembling of his⁠⁠‌ fingers.

Even‍ the legendary magical‌‍⁠ weapon he held‍‌⁠ seemed like a twig before that‍‌ girl of unknown‌ origin.

“Are⁠​‌ you… the one‍​⁠ responsible for this⁠‌ disaster?”

“Yes.​‍ Consider it an‌‍ honor. I don’t‌​‌ usually show my​ true self in‍​‌ front of others.”‍‍

The⁠​‍ smile that spread‌ from ear to‍‍ ear sent chills​‌‍ down his spine.‍

There⁠​ was no denying‌‌​ it — she​ was the living⁠​‍ embodiment of death,‌‌ the queen of‍​‍ necromancers.

The⁠ Grand Duke had⁠⁠ also heard the‌‍ rumors.

The‌ countless books the⁠​ necromancers of Rodentz‍‍⁠ Island revered as⁠⁠ if they were‍​ a bible.

There​‍ were stories claiming⁠ that their creator‌​‍ lived somewhere on‍ the continent.

All⁠ kinds of legends​​ existed about that‌ faceless necromancer.

But​ no one imagined​⁠ she would be‌ such a young⁠ girl.

“As⁠ you can see,‍ due to certain‌⁠ circumstances, I have‌​⁠ to live in​ hiding.”

“…”⁠‍‍

“So‌ there are only‍ two kinds of‌ people to whom‌‌‍ I show my‌​ true self — those I’ll see​⁠‌ for a long​⁠‍ time, or those‌⁠‌ who will die⁠​ very soon.”

Fina’s​‍ smile had the⁠⁠​ power to freeze‍‍ the soul.

“Guess.‌ Which one are‍ you?”

Boom!⁠⁠

Without​ hesitation, Grand Duke‍‌​ Beltus unleashed elemental‍‍ combat magic.

However,​‌ Fina didn’t even‍ flinch. The enormous‌​‍ Arch Lich floating‍‍ behind her — the one she‌‌‍ called Happy — raised a protective⁠​ barrier and deflected⁠‍​ every attack.

Even‌ though it was​⁠⁠ lower-level magic, the‍‌​ activation speed was​ nearly impossible to⁠‌ follow with the‍ naked eye.

But‌‌‍ Fina, who had‍‍‍ deflected it all‌​⁠ with a mocking⁠‌⁠ smile, lifted her‌‍ gaze and spoke⁠⁠‌ with a seductive​ grin.

“You’re​‌ impatient. If a Grand Duke is​ this petty, who‌ would ever swear​ loyalty to you…?”‍⁠

“Shut​‌ up. What is‌‌‌ your objective?”

“To‍ kill you.”

With​ that short phrase,‍​ it felt as⁠‍⁠ though a sharp​ blade grazed his‍ neck.

It⁠ wasn’t a joke.‌ This was never‍‌ a situation for‍⁠​ joking.

Grand‌ Duke Beltus frowned‍⁠⁠ and tightened his‌ grip on his⁠ staff once more.​⁠

“You…”​

“Curious‍⁠ about the reason?‌⁠‍ It’s nothing special.⁠​‍ For my personal‍‍​ research, I need‍‌​ the corpse of​​​ a mage of​​ at least five‍‌​ stars. That’s all.”​

“So⁠⁠‍ you really are…⁠ from Rodentz Island…”‌‌

“I​‍ don’t care whether⁠​ that rabble on‌‌ that island serve​ me or not.‌​ I only care⁠ about my own‌ affairs. But it’s⁠‍‌ not easy to‍​‍ face a five-star​ mage or higher‍​​ carelessly.”

Fina⁠‍⁠ walked slowly toward​​ Grand Duke Beltus​ with her small⁠ figure.

A slow, relaxed step.‍

Yet‍‍‌ despite her unhurried‍‍ movement, just lifting​ her skirt slightly‍​‍ and revealing her⁠ bare feet made​ the air in‍‍‌ the entire chamber‌ feel crushed.

The⁠ closer Fina drew,‍ the heavier the​‍⁠ necromantic energy pressing​‌ down on the​ body became.

Her‌‌ level of magic‍⁠ was something else​ entirely.

Even​‍ a mage of⁠‌‌ noble family rank​ swallowed hard before‍‌ an existence of‌ five stars or‌​​ higher.

“Mages‍​‌ of noble houses‌‌​ are all exceptional‌ and well-regarded, so‌​ it’s hard to⁠‌⁠ deal with them​​‍ lightly. But someone‌‍ like you — if the situation‌​ is set up‌⁠ just right, you⁠‌ seem manageable. With‍‌‍ so many sins‍‍ piled up and‍​ so many excuses‌⁠ to catch you,⁠​​ you could die‍ at any moment,​‍⁠ and it would‌​ be completely justified.”‍‍‍

“…”​

“You⁠ should’ve lived with⁠​ more generosity. Well,⁠ I’m not the‌‌‌ best person to​ lecture others either.”⁠

Fina‌ spoke clearly.

She‍‌‍ had come to​‍ kill this merciless‍⁠ man who chased⁠⁠⁠ power, who framed‍ and murdered the⁠‌⁠ innocent, oppressed those‍‍ he despised, and‍⁠ treated every member⁠‌ of his family‌‌‌ like chess pieces.⁠

But⁠⁠​ this wasn’t a battle between good⁠‌‌ and evil.

She‍ had no intention​‍‌ of delivering grand‌ moral speeches.

Neither‌ she nor Dereck‌ had come for‍ moral justice.

In‌‌‍ life’s path, there‌​⁠ comes a time‌‍​ when you must​ clash with someone.⁠‌‍

When‍ you climb toward‌⁠‍ what you desire,‍‌ there will inevitably‌ be people you‍⁠​ must step over.‍‌‍

It’s‍ not about who’s‍‌‌ right.

The‍ one who falters⁠‍‍ and falls simply​‍‍ disappears.

That’s‌ how the law​ of the wild⁠​‍ works underneath it‍ all.

Dereck,‍ too, had committed‌‍‌ countless killings, but​‍​ never from a moral justification.

Surviving⁠‍‌ day by day​⁠​ in the mud‍ was that simple.​‍⁠

“Well,‌ that’s not the‌ only purpose… Anyway,‌ since we’ve come⁠‌ this far, shall​⁠ we show a bit of skill?”‍

Whooosh!⁠

In‌‌‍ the ominously rising‌ necromantic energy, the⁠​‌ girl’s eyes glowed⁠‍​ red.

Just⁠​‌ by releasing a small fraction of​‍⁠ her power, a fierce wind exploded,‍⁠ and everything in⁠​‍ the isolation chamber⁠⁠‌ was flung out‌‌​ and embedded into​​ the walls.

The⁠ power spun around‌⁠ the girl’s body​‍ like the eye⁠ of a storm.‌‌

The⁠‌ reason she had​​ taken things this​‍ far wasn’t just‌⁠​ because she needed‍ the corpse of​‍ a high-ranking mage.⁠​

There​​ was another reason‌​⁠ just as important.​⁠

She‍‍ had a disciple‍​ she cherished deeply.‍‌⁠

If​⁠ her research into​‍‌ advanced corpse resurrection​‌ didn’t go well,‌​ she had a rather promising disciple‍‍‌ as a backup‌⁠ plan.

However,⁠ though Dereck possessed⁠ immense potential, asking‌‍ a disciple barely‌⁠​ fighting at the‍‌ level of a full three-star mage​⁠ to subdue a fully prepared five-star​ mage was absurd.‌‍⁠

Fina⁠⁠ wasn’t ignorant of⁠​‌ that fact.

Dereck⁠‌‌ himself had pointed⁠⁠‍ it out several‌‌ times, grumbling, but‌ Fina had rejected⁠ his opinion.

Because‍​​ she had already‌ planned everything.

“Grand‌​ Duke Beltus. Shall⁠​ I teach you​ what magic truly‍‌‍ is?”

Fina​⁠ was completely different​​‌ from the teachers‌‍ Dereck had before​ — the old‍ man from the‌‌⁠ slums, Katia, or⁠ Drest.

Wolves‌ that live a savage life and‌ commit slaughter grow‍ up eating raw,‍​ bloody meat from⁠​ a young age.‌⁠

If‌‌⁠ you want to⁠⁠ raise my lovely⁠⁠ boy properly, you‌⁠‌ have to feed⁠⁠ him nourishing prey.‌‍‌

But⁠ if the meat‍​‍ is a bit‌‍ tough, then it’s⁠⁠ the teacher’s duty‌‌ to beat it‍ several times until‌ it softens.

Even⁠​ for Dereck, whose⁠​‌ potential was fully⁠ awakened, capturing the‍⁠ head of a noble family in‌⁠‌ perfect condition was​ too much right⁠​‌ now.

In​‌ that case, all‌​ it took was‌ for him not​⁠‍ to be in‍‌⁠ perfect condition.

It’s​‍‌ a simple and⁠⁠​ crude idea, but⁠​‍ the logic of‍ the strong isn’t‌ complicated.

Bang!⁠​

Just‍ by gracefully lifting⁠‌​ the edge of⁠ her dress and‍‌⁠ releasing a single‌‍ spell, Grand Duke⁠ Beltus was thrown​‍⁠ almost all the‍‌​ way to the‌​​ end of the⁠⁠⁠ wall.

He‍‌ let out a strangled groan and⁠ gathered his magic,‌ but he had‌‌⁠ to endure the⁠⁠ intense pain piercing​‍ through his body.‌

Whoooosh!‌​⁠

There‍‌‍ was still murderous‍ intent in Fina’s⁠‍‌ laughter that pushed‍⁠​ anyone to their‍ limit.

The‌⁠​ Arch Lich floating‍ behind her was⁠‌​ such a towering‌ existence that it​ made any group⁠‍ look like filth.​

The‌ girl dusted off​ her skirt and‌‍ spoke.

“You,‌‍‍ Lord of Beltus,‍‌ should feel honored.‌ I don’t teach⁠‍⁠ just anyone.”

Kalimpord,‍ Melverot, Feria, Drest,⁠‌‌ Reveltone — the⁠‍‌ history books of⁠​ the continent were‌​‍ full of heroic‌​⁠ tales of mythical⁠‍‌ mages.

And‌‍ the girl before⁠‌⁠ him was an‍ existence who could​⁠ stand beside those​ legendary heroes.

No‌​‍ matter how high‌ a mage’s rank,‌ there was always‍ a limit.

He‍‍ had to take‍ her seriously.

The‍‍ moment Grand Duke‌​ Beltus inhaled deeply,⁠⁠‍ an enormous flame‌⁠ rose, shattering the​​ ceiling of the‍ guest chamber.

It‍⁠⁠ was a five-star‌​ summoning magic — a spell to‍‌​ summon Helim, the‌ giant spirit of​‍​ flames who first‍‍ appeared in mythology.‍​‍

***‌​

The‌ giant of fire⁠​‍ rose with enough‍​ force to engulf‍‌‌ the entire estate.⁠⁠⁠

The‌‍‌ influence of five-star⁠‌‍ summoning magic was⁠​ as though it‍⁠‍ could wrap around‍​​ the entire world.​

The⁠​ heat alone made⁠⁠‌ the area’s temperature​‌⁠ rise, and its​​‌ influence was such‌‍‌ that a bright‍​ light spread even‍⁠ over the shadows.​‌‌

Dereck,‌‌ riding on horseback,⁠​ also watched the‍‌ giant.

The‌ eyes of Rodelia’s‌⁠ soldiers following him⁠‌​ were wide open.‍

The​⁠​ servants of the‌ Duke’s mansion, and‌ even Denise, who‍​‍ sat in despair‌ before the mansion,⁠​ clearly saw the‌ momentum of the‌⁠ blazing giant.

It⁠​⁠ was the image⁠‍​ of a high-ranking​​ mage using all⁠‍⁠ of his magical‌‍‍ power.

At​⁠‍ that overwhelming pressure⁠​⁠ — something one​⁠⁠ rarely saw unless‍ a continental-scale war‌ broke out — one could only‌ believe that all​‍⁠ the monsters covering‌ the mansion would⁠⁠ be burned away⁠ in an instant.⁠

It‍‌‌ was said that⁠ the flames that‌ purify the chaotic​ world burn everything⁠‍ equally.

Just‌‌​ at that moment,⁠⁠‌ when the massive​‍‍ sword of fire⁠‌ was about to​‌⁠ send all the‌‍ impure to hell—⁠‌

Crash!​

As⁠ if mocking everything,‌​ the sky split‍ open and a gigantic demonic hand‌⁠ was revealed.

A hand so immense⁠​‌ in size that​​‌ it rivaled the‍‍ fiery giant, it⁠ seized the giant’s⁠ face and slammed‍‌‍ it into the‌ mansion grounds.

Crash!‌

The​‌⁠ flames that shot​​ up spread toward​​ the garden, and⁠‌ the giant’s body⁠ began to tremble.‍‌

It⁠ wasn’t even necromancy‌ — it was‍⁠⁠ summoning magic, the⁠ specialty of Grand​‍⁠ Duke Beltus.

However,​‌ anyone could see⁠‍‍ that the true⁠‍⁠ source of that‌‌ magic was Fina.​⁠

The⁠‍ collapsed outer wall‌‍⁠ of the isolation​‌ chamber.

The⁠ rising dust.

The​ flames spreading through‍ the mansion.

Madness​ and chaos.

And⁠‌ impending death.

With‍⁠ a laugh full‌​‍ of insanity, the‌‍​ image of the‌ monster crushing Grand⁠ Duke Beltus was⁠⁠ easily drawn.

She‍​ was death itself.⁠

“…”‌‍

Dereck,​​ convinced that he⁠ couldn’t just stand‍‌‍ idly by, took⁠​‍ the reins and‌ charged into the‍‍ forest.

The⁠​⁠ entrance to the⁠‍⁠ road leading to​‍ the Beltus mansion​ was already in⁠‌⁠ sight.

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