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Noble Lady Reformation Guide Chapter 36: Denise (2)

Chapter 36: Denise (2)

The⁠​​ massive Raspah Cave‌ on Ramhel Hill‍‌‌ had been abandoned​‍ for quite some‌‌⁠ time.

Long​⁠ ago, it housed​ a treasure-filled labyrinth,‌⁠​ but a maze⁠⁠ so close to‍‍‌ a metropolis like​‍​ Ebelstain would surely‍‌ have been conquered‌ swiftly.

Now,⁠‍ it was nothing‌⁠ more than an‌⁠ empty maze—yet merchants⁠‌‌ still avoided the‍‍​ area.

It‌‍ wasn’t a major‌‍⁠ thoroughfare, and roaming⁠ monster tribes frequently⁠⁠ wandered into the⁠⁠⁠ desolate place.

No‌ one wanted the‍ trouble of crossing‌​ a seldom-visited, danger-filled​‌ zone. Thus, it​ was the perfect​ hiding place for​​ Dereck and Drest.⁠

Observing​ the cavern entrance​‍⁠ from a distance,‍⁠⁠ Denise maintained a composed expression, though‍‍‌ Bella, her chief‍ maid, was deeply‌‍ worried.

“Lady‍‍⁠ Denise, I think‌​ it’s unwise to⁠‍​ go too deep.⁠⁠ Let’s explore around​⁠ the cave first,‍⁠‍ and if it​⁠‍ seems difficult to‌ find him, we​‌ can alert the‍‌‍ master and consult‌​‍ the private guards,​⁠ alright?”

She‍ was eager—excited to⁠⁠ be the first‍ to pinpoint Dereck’s‍‌⁠ whereabouts—but it seemed‍⁠ unwise for a noblewoman to venture‍ inside with only​​ a few guards.‍

If‍​ Dereck was simply​‌ near the cave‌‌ entrance, locating him​‍ wouldn’t be hard,⁠​⁠ but if he⁠‌ was deeper inside,‌‌ prudence would call​​⁠ for retreat.

Still,​​ Denise had no‌​‍ intention of backing⁠‍ down.

“There‌​ might be monster⁠ tribes… The interior⁠ is vast and⁠ complex, so entering​‌‍ cautiously is wise.‍‍‌ But Bella, if⁠‍⁠ we report from‌ here, all my​‌​ effort will have​⁠‍ been wasted.”

“Really?”⁠

“If⁠ we bring in​ all the private‍ guards, the other⁠‍ houses will notice.‌​ And Dereck, inside,‍​ wouldn’t want to⁠ deal with nobles⁠​ arriving in force.”‌​​

“So⁠ you intend to‌‍⁠ go in?”

“Talk‍⁠​ is wasted words.”‌‌

Bella⁠ exchanged anxious glances‌​ with the guards.‍⁠

The⁠​ men responsible for⁠​​ Denise’s protection looked‌⁠ at each other.‍ If she were‌ injured inside the⁠‍ cave, they’d all‌‌⁠ be doomed.

But⁠​​ stopping her wasn’t‌‌ an option: her​ magical status had​‌‌ been assessed, and⁠ she was steadily‌ moving into the‌​​ cave. Their only‍​ choice was to‍ follow.

Denise‌​‌ formed a glowing‍‌ orb of light‌‌​ with magic to‌ illuminate the path,‌ stepped forward—and the⁠‍‍ guards immediately followed,‍⁠ scanning the area.⁠⁠

The⁠​⁠ maids wondered if​‍ she planned to​ go all the‌‌ way to the‌​‍ cave’s depths.

“Ah…!”‌‍

Thankfully,‌​ it happened before​‌ they ventured too⁠‌ far. There, seated‌‍⁠ on a wide,‍​ flat boulder, sat‍‌ a man.

He‌ looked far more‌ gaunt and exhausted​⁠‍ than when last​ seen from a distance—during the magical‌‍ duel.

His​​‍ thick white hair,‌​‌ unkempt, fell over⁠ his eyes; his‌‍‌ worn gear showed‌‌⁠ neglect.

It‍ was impossible to⁠ guess how much⁠ he had endured‌ in the past‍⁠ week. The mage,​ motionless on the​ rock, seemed to‍⁠​ have reached some⁠ form of enlightenment.‍‌

He​​ wore no flashy‌ attire nor carried⁠ an aura of​‌⁠ dominance. Yet his​ silent presence, calmly‍ waiting on the‌ rock, was quietly​‍‍ compelling.

Indeed,‌‍ he was different.‌​ Denise recognized this‍ and approached him.​​‌

“What​‌‍ brings you to‌ a place as‌​ modest as this?”​

Her⁠⁠ words came out⁠​‍ extremely polite and‍‍‌ formal. He looked⁠ up and responded⁠ directly to Denise,⁠‍ his tone measured.‌‌

The‌‌‌ maids accompanying her​​​ swallowed hard.

They‍ were tense, not‌​ knowing who this⁠ “Dereck” might be.⁠ Yet Denise herself‍⁠‌ wore a confident​ expression upon seeing‌ him.

‘He​‌ may appear shabby‍ and humble, but‌​ perhaps it’s due​‌ to immersion in​⁠‍ training… He’s courteous—surely​​ reasonable. He looked‌ impressive during the‌ magic duel, after⁠‌⁠ all.’

The⁠⁠⁠ mage before her⁠ was the much-coveted‍ tutor sought by​‍ both the Belmierd⁠ and Duplain families.⁠

If‍⁠ she could persuade‍ him, Grand Duke‍‌​ Beltus would gain⁠⁠‌ influence at the⁠​​ upcoming tripartite negotiation.‍ The Count Belmierd⁠ and Duke Duplain⁠‌ would do anything‌​ for their daughters,⁠ and the Beltus‌‍‍ family could leverage‌⁠ his position in​⁠ many ways.

If​ she could bring‍​ him into the⁠⁠ Beltus fold, all​‌‌ the praise would‍ fall to Denise.‍⁠

She​‌ cleared her throat‍ and smiled, lifting⁠⁠ her chin.

“Mr.‌ Dereck… it is​ you, isn’t it?”⁠

Her‍⁠ face glowed with​‍⁠ the innocence of​ someone unversed in​‌​ worldly ways.

Having⁠⁠ straightened her outfit⁠​ in the carriage​‌⁠ and restyled her⁠ hair en route,​‍⁠ she presented herself‍⁠ exquisitely. With sleek‌⁠‌ silver-gray hair pulled​⁠ back, she looked‌​ almost like a living work of‌‌‌ art.

“Yes,‍ that’s me.”

“I—I‍⁠ found the right⁠ place…! I’m just…‍​ so nervous… I lost my words​ for a moment…‍‌ please excuse me…”⁠‌

“Huh?”⁠⁠⁠

“I-I‌⁠​ wanted to meet​‍ you, Dereck. I searched so diligently…‍ just… to speak⁠​ with you, even‍‍​ once…”

Her‌⁠​ poised but gentle⁠‍ demeanor, striving to‌ maintain composure, made⁠ Bella—standing behind her—swallow‌ hard.

Indeed,‌⁠ now in noble‌​‌ attire, Denise was⁠‍‌ almost a different⁠ person.

***⁠

What⁠ is the art⁠⁠ of captivating someone?‌‍

Denise,​ who spent her⁠ days studying the‍‌​ works of a famous romance novelist​‍‌ and upholding the⁠​​ dignity of a noble lady in‌​​ society, had a solid philosophy on‍⁠ how to captivate​​‌ someone.

First​‌ of all, one‌ must be beautiful.​​ With confidence in⁠‍ her appearance that‍ could pierce the‌⁠‍ sky, she lacked‍ nothing in that​ regard.

However,‍⁠ not every character‌ in the world‍⁠ can be captivated‌‍‍ by looks alone.‍

To⁠‌ make others want​ to follow you​ and be with⁠​ you, one must‌‌ possess a dignity​ and charm that⁠⁠ go beyond mere‌ appearance.

Even⁠ Denise herself did‌ not consider herself⁠‌ internally perfect. However,​‍‌ she had the​ ability to make‍‌ it seem like⁠⁠‍ she was.

Denise​ humbly brought her‍‌​ hands together, her‍⁠​ face blushing.

“I⁠​​ can’t tell you‍‌ how many times‌​ I’ve seen Mr.​‌‍ Dereck in my​​​ dreams. There are‍ quite a few​ rumors among the​‍ ladies. They say‌​ there’s a skilled‍​​ and reliable magic⁠⁠ mentor, and if‍​‍ you learn magic‍‌ from him, you​‍ can rise several​ levels overnight. He’s‌ also personally admirable—a​​ true gentleman.”

“That’s‍​ an exaggeration. And‌⁠⁠ those I teach⁠‍ do receive direct‍‌‍ help from me,‍‌‌ but many achieve‌‌ success on their⁠‍‌ own. I can’t‌ create qualities that⁠‌ don’t exist, and‌⁠ as a commoner,‍‍ it’s hard for⁠​​ me to accept​⁠⁠ such admiration.”

“That‌‌⁠ humility is one​⁠​ of the reasons‍ you are so‌⁠ respected, Mr. Dereck.‍‍ Even so, I sincerely wish to​ learn magic from‌‌‌ you.”

Denise’s‌ gaze, full of‍ pure admiration, seemed‍​ wrapped in awe.‌‍ Anyone’s heart would‌‍ soften seeing the⁠ respectful expression of​‌‌ such a beautiful‌​ girl.

Men​​‍ have a strong⁠ desire to be​ recognized. When a noble lady like⁠​⁠ Denise looks at‌ them with pure‌ admiration, their hearts⁠ melt.

Denise⁠‌‍ knew how to‍‍ use her noble⁠‍ heritage and beautiful‍ appearance to her‌⁠ advantage. No matter‍⁠ how skilled Dereck⁠‍ was in magic‌‍ and teaching, he‍⁠ was still a young man.

How‍​ could he easily​⁠ ignore the advances⁠​ of a lady‍‌ from the Beltus⁠‌ family? Denise, wearing‍‌​ her mask of‌‍‍ innocence, spoke kindly‍⁠​ to Dereck. However,⁠ Dereck was not‌‌ as swayed as⁠⁠​ Denise anticipated and‌​ did not become​ someone who nodded⁠‍‌ at everything she​ said.

“Why‍‍ are you speaking‌ in such a theatrical tone, Lady‍​‍ Denise?”

“…”​‌⁠

“I’ve​⁠⁠ heard a lot​‌‍ about you from‌ Lady Aiselin and‍​ Lady Ellen. They‍ praised you as‌ someone perceptive and⁠​⁠ wise.”

It⁠⁠ was expected. Dereck‌‌​ was well aware⁠ that Denise was‍‌ not as naive‍⁠ and pure as‌ she appeared.

Bella,‍⁠‌ who stood three‍⁠ steps behind Denise⁠ with her hands​‌⁠ clasped, adjusted her‌​‍ expression. If she‍ were Denise, she⁠‌‌ would surely want​‌​ to die of‌‍ embarrassment at that⁠‍​ moment.

But‌⁠‍ Denise was a strong-willed character. What‌ could be done?‍​⁠ Even if one​ was aware, it⁠‍ was known that‌‌​ beauty could still‍ deceive.

“Lady‌⁠‍ Aiselin and Lady‍‍ Ellen praised me​‌ too much. I’m​‌‌ just one of⁠​‌ the three of‍‌ the Rose Hall,⁠ always trying not​‍‌ to bring shame.”⁠​⁠

“I‍​ see. I apologize⁠⁠ for judging someone​‍ I hadn’t met⁠ based solely on‌‌⁠ others’ opinions.”

“No‍​ need, Mr. Dereck.‌ It’s fine. You‌ think kindly of⁠​‍ me.”

‘…Did⁠​ Lady Denise’s act‍ work…?’

Dereck’s‍​ intentions were hard​ to read.

The​ young magician seemed​‍ kind to Denise‍‍ but also maintained​ a certain distance…‍ It was unclear​ what he truly‍​​ wanted.

Denise⁠ sensed the same⁠‌ but remained unfazed.‌ She never thought‍ he would be⁠‍‌ an easy target.‌ Not even Aiselin‌⁠ or Ellen had⁠⁠‍ managed to sway‍‌‌ him.

‘Now…‌⁠‍ how should I handle this…’

Denise⁠‌ looked at Dereck‍​‍ calmly and deliberately​‍‌ blushed again.

“Anyway,‍‍⁠ what I wanted​​ to say is…⁠‍‍ the Beltus family‍ is looking for‍⁠‌ a magic tutor.​⁠ I came here‌‍‍ personally because I really wanted to‍​ ask you to​ consider it.”

Hadn’t⁠‌​ the young lady‌‌​ from the Beltus‍​‌ family come all⁠‌ this way after​ reflecting deeply?

No⁠‌⁠ matter how talented‍ someone was, if⁠ they came from‌ the slums, they‍​ were just a commoner. The gap⁠ born from inherent​​‌ status difference would​⁠‌ surely be a heavy burden.

Indeed,‌ Dereck wore a slightly troubled expression.‌​⁠ He surely hadn’t​ expected to be⁠ found in such‌ a remote place‌ while hidden in⁠ training.

If⁠‌⁠ they just needed⁠‌⁠ a mercenary, there‍‌ were many replacements.‌‌ However, Dereck was‌ the only one‍ sought after by‍⁠ the three great‌ houses. Even though‌‌​ Dereck himself, hidden‍ in this cave,⁠​‌ seemed unaware of‌‍ recent events in⁠‌⁠ Ebelstain’s social circle,‌‍ this was rather‌ advantageous for Denise.⁠

After‍‌ all, she was‍ the first of⁠​⁠ the three houses‌ to find Dereck.‌‍ If she hesitated,‌‍⁠ the others would​​ soon catch up.‌‍‌

If‍ she couldn’t persuade⁠ Dereck today, things‍ would only get‌ more complicated. And‍ Denise, who hated​​​ complications, was determined‌⁠ to bring Dereck‌⁠ back today.

“I​ truly appreciate that‍‌ someone like you⁠‌⁠ found a commoner‍‍ like me. However,‌‌ as you can‌⁠ see, I’m not⁠‌​ sure I’m capable⁠ of teaching or​‌ doing that kind⁠​​ of work.”

“Is​ it because you’re​ focusing on your​ magical training?”

“Yes.​‍​ I’m currently facing⁠​ a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.‍‍⁠ My sincere wish‍​ is to focus⁠ on my own‌​‌ training.”

There⁠ was an exchange⁠‌‍ of glances among‌​⁠ the maids.

The‌‌​ young lady from​‍‌ the Beltus family⁠‌‍ had come in‍⁠‍ person, and he⁠ rejected her directly?‌‍ There might be​ a major reason,‍ but brushing off​⁠ her request just‍‍‍ to train wasn’t‌​ easy.

Denise‍‌⁠ wasn’t the kind‌​ of person to​‌‌ give up. If​​​ a noble lady‍ decided so, it​​‍ wasn’t hard to⁠ play with a commoner.

However,​ Dereck had risen​‌‍ to a position‍​⁠ where he wasn’t​​⁠ easily looked down⁠‍​ upon. His origins​ were humble, and‍ he lacked connections,⁠ but he was⁠ a talent coveted⁠ by all major​ families.

Raising‌‌ one’s voice in​⁠ pride here risked​​ ruining everything. Of‍⁠‌ course, Denise was‌ the type who⁠ could handle such​‍‌ insult gracefully, like‍⁠‌ a snake sliding‍‌ through grass.

“Thank‌‍ you for your‌⁠ honesty, Mr. Dereck.​ But I am‌‌​ desperate too.”

“Really?”​​‌

“Yes.​‍‌ In the last​‌⁠ magical duel, the‌‌ efforts of Lady⁠ Aiselin and Lady‍ Ellen in their‌‌ training deeply impressed​‍ me. You, having​‌ seen them closely,​ Mr. Dereck, must⁠ know better than​‌​ anyone how hard‌‍ they worked to‌‌ uphold the dignity‍​ of a noble‍​⁠ lady.”

Denise‍‍‌ spoke with a firmer and more‌​ sincere expression than‌ ever. Watching her,‍⁠ Bella was speechless.‌​

Denise​ knew exactly what‍​​ moved people’s hearts:‍​ sincerity. It was‌ ironic that Denise‌​ was the one‍ talking about sincerity,⁠ but at least​‍ her external charm​⁠‍ was unmatched.

With⁠​​ clenched fists and‍‍⁠ teary eyes, her‌​ pleading gaze awakened‍‍ anyone’s protective instincts.‌

Even‍‍ Bella, who knew​ her well, found​‌ herself swallowing dryly⁠⁠ upon seeing her.‍

“Being⁠‌ left behind is‍‍ a sad thing.”‍⁠‌

“…”‍‍

“When‌​ everyone steadily ascends⁠⁠ to a higher‍ realm, being the‍‌‍ only one left‍ behind destroys self-esteem⁠⁠⁠ and weakens the​‌‍ heart. I won’t​‌ hide it anymore;‌⁠‌ I fear not​⁠ being able to​ match their achievements.”‍

Denise​‍​ took a step‌ forward and grasped‍⁠ Dereck’s thin, tanned⁠ hand with her​‍⁠ soft, pale ones.‌‌‍

Without‍ hesitation, she held‌ it, looked him​ in the eyes,‍⁠‍ and pleaded with​‌ all her heart.‍⁠

“That’s‍​⁠ why I came​‍ to find you‍ after all this‍ time, Mr. Dereck.”‌

Denise‍ asked with an‌⁠⁠ anxiety that seemed‌ on the verge‍ of breaking her.​

“Please,‍‌​ I beg you.‍ Save me from‍​ the swamp of⁠ anxiety I fall‌‌ asleep in every​‌⁠ night. With my⁠‌ own magical progress…⁠‌⁠ it’s too much‌ to bear.”

“…”⁠⁠

Dereck‌ silently watched Denise.⁠

In‌ the dark cave,​​‌ Denise, with teary⁠‍ eyes, looked longingly‌ at Dereck. She⁠‍ maintained eye contact⁠‍‌ with him for‌ a long time.​‍

How‌ many men could​ endure that fragile‍ and ghostly gaze⁠​​ without wavering? Not‍‍ just Bella, but⁠ even the guards​‌‍ sworn to protect‍ her couldn’t help⁠​‌ but shake their‍ heads in their‌‌ hearts.

However,‍​ Dereck spoke softly.‍‌⁠

“Lady‍​ Denise, it seems⁠‌⁠ you don’t have‍ strong ambitions for‌​‌ magical accomplishments. You⁠​ used a one-star‌‌​ light spell on​ the way into​​ the cave, didn’t‍ you?”

“Eh?‌​​ You sensed that‍ from here?”

“Yes.​ Although the amount‌⁠‍ of magical power​ is exceptional, it‍​‌ doesn’t feel like‌‍ it’s refined daily.⁠ It’s not about‌‌⁠ talent—it’s about will.”‌

Denise’s​⁠ pupils widened for‌‍ a moment before⁠‌⁠ returning to normal.⁠

“What‌⁠ do you mean…?”​

“Lady⁠​ Denise. With all⁠⁠‍ due respect, it’s⁠ unwise to feign‍​​ sincerity about magic​‍‌ in front of‌​ someone immersed in‍ it.”

Dereck⁠​ was a man‍⁠ who could be​‍ called obsessed with​​ magic. Those to‍ whom Dereck had‍​ dedicated time to​‌ teach had one‌‌​ thing in common:⁠⁠​ whether Diella or‍ Ellen, all were​‍ individuals genuinely devoted‌‍⁠ to magical achievement.​

“Some‍‍‍ might consider it⁠ an insult.”

Faced​‍‍ with his cold​⁠‌ gaze, Denise had⁠​ no choice but‍ to realize the​ truth. She wore​ a thick mask,‍​ but this boy‍ had seen through⁠ her from the⁠‍‌ beginning.

“I’m⁠ not sure why​⁠ you need me,​‌ Lady Denise. But‍​ it doesn’t seem​‍​ to be for‌‍⁠ magical accomplishments.”

Dereck⁠‍​ brushed himself off⁠​ and stood. He​ had been so​​ absorbed in magic​⁠‍ that he could⁠⁠​ barely sleep, yet​‌⁠ he managed to‌ restrain himself.

“How‍ can I accept‍⁠‍ a task when‌ I don’t even⁠​‍ know what the⁠ client wants? I don’t take on‍⁠​ work I can’t‌⁠‍ handle. That would‍ be disrespectful to​⁠ the client.”

With​ that, Dereck bowed‌⁠⁠ his head. It⁠ was a polite​ but firm refusal.​‌‍

“So​ please, find someone‌ more suitable than​⁠ a humble wandering⁠ mercenary like me.​‌ Someone fit for‍​⁠ your stature, Lady‌ Denise.”

His‍ demeanor was so‌ respectful and formal‍‍ that there was⁠‌‌ nothing more to​⁠ say in reply.‍‌

“Eh…?”‌​⁠

Denise⁠⁠ felt like she‌‍ had been hit‍‌ on the head‍ with a hammer.‌‍ Her performance—one that‍⁠ could surprise the⁠⁠ heavens—was rendered useless,‌ and she stood‍‌​ in silence. Soon,⁠ she felt a deep scratch in‍ her pride.

She⁠‌⁠ had prepared, knowing​‍ that even Aiselin​​ and Ellen had​‌‌ failed to acquire⁠ such talent.

But​‌ she never imagined⁠‍​ Dereck would reject​​ her so swiftly.​‍ Even a bit​‍​ of hesitation on‌⁠ his part would​‍ have spared her​⁠‌ this feeling.

“No,​ how could it‌‍ be that I,⁠​‍ a lady of​⁠ the Beltus family,‍ went to such‍‍ lengths to find‍‍ this place, and‌‌ bowed openly…?”

The‍​​ sting surely came​‍‌ from aristocratic pride…‌ But there was⁠ another, deeper reason.‌‌⁠

“How‍ could it be‌ that I, who​⁠⁠ look so beautiful,⁠⁠‌ shed tears…?”

What⁠‌‌ was the point​‌​ in saying it?⁠ The axe wound⁠‌ to her pride⁠‌ was already severe.⁠‌​

“Then,‌‌ I’ll go and‌‍ finish my training‌⁠ for today.”

“Wait⁠ a moment. Mr.‌​​ Dereck. First…”

Before‌ Denise could call⁠ him, Dereck lightly‌​ leapt from the⁠ rock and walked⁠ toward the depths​​ of the cave.⁠‌

The‌ maids watching were​ left speechless. They‍‌​ had heard rumors​​ of the boy⁠​ who lived like‍‍ a hermit, but‍​‍ they hadn’t expected‍ him to be‍​​ such a mystical‍‍ figure.

“Should⁠‌ we… should we‌‌ follow him, my‌ lady?”

When​‍‍ Dereck disappeared into​ the darkness, Bella‌ quickly approached and​‍​ asked. If they⁠‌ were going to‌​ follow, they had‌⁠ to act fast.​

However,‍ Denise just stood‌‍⁠ there with a broad smile.

“Lady‍ Denise?”

“Hmm.‍‍ I thought he⁠‍ was someone with‍ clear convictions, but‌ I didn’t know‌ he was this​‌‍ resolute.”

Bella‍⁠ looked anxious.

“Yes,​⁠ it seems so.‍⁠​ I came here‌⁠‍ with tears in‍⁠ my eyes, wearing​​​ lovely makeup and‍ expensive perfume, and‌⁠ he just threw⁠​‍ me a cold‌‌ look.”

“My‍​ lady, please calm​⁠ your anger and‍⁠⁠ think rationally. We‌ need to report‌⁠‍ the cave’s location‌ to the main⁠‌​ house first…”

“Eh?⁠​ Anger? Why would‌ I be angry?⁠ That’s funny, Bella.​ Anyone would think‍‌ I’m mad.”

Though⁠ she said it,⁠ Denise was smiling‍ only with her​‌‌ eyes, while a vein visibly throbbed​​​ on her forehead.​​‍ Bella swallowed hard.⁠

Frankly,⁠‌ she wondered if‌‌‍ this was about⁠⁠ her pride being‌​‍ hurt because her⁠ beauty hadn’t worked,‍​‍ but she bit​​⁠ her tongue for⁠⁠ fear of the‍ consequences.

Denise‌‌ was someone who‍ found everything bothersome​⁠‌ and rarely got‍ motivated—but once she‍ rolled up her‌ sleeves, she was‌​ relentless.

“Just…‍​ a little… the⁠ stubbornness is starting‍ to show… hehehe…”‌

Bella‍‍​ had to press‍​ her temples and​​ suppress a headache⁠ as she looked​⁠ at Denise. After​ so long together,⁠‌ Bella knew her‌‌ well.

She⁠​ was the type​ to bite harder​ and cut deeper‍‌‌ if a tree⁠‍ didn’t fall.

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