Chapter 279: Advanced Notice
༺ Advanced Notice ༻
"Well then, I'll wait in the annex!"
"I'll be waiting there too."
Ferloche, smiling cheerfully, and Serena, quietly covering her face with a fan, spoke simultaneously.
"....."
And then, the two girls silently faced each other.
I had seen Serena cover her face with a fan. However, compared to Ferloche, who smiled cheerfully, she seemed quite scary today.
"Uh, well… I'll wait…"
"Sure, just wait a moment."
"I haven't finished speaking…"
Clana, muttering timidly behind them, was about to say something, but I hastily said that and quietly closed the door.
"Phew."
I had a feeling that if I followed them now, I would somehow get into trouble. And then, I discovered an interesting fact that made me want to leave this place.
"Professor, what's your relationship with those people?"
As I turned around, Glare, still holding my sleeve, tilted her head and asked.
"…It's complicated."
"Huh?"
I had to stop my hand as I was just about to pat her head casually. I looked at Glare. She was observing my left hand with a curious expression. I said in a low voice.
"Stop meddling in others' business, kiddo."
A fiancée whose first cycle's memory only returned during the day, a woman I became engaged to through the covenant after abandoning the first fiancée, and even a saintess who may seem foolish to others but knows me better than anyone else.
I couldn't briefly explain all these relationships, so I roughly mashed the words. Glare, with a sulky expression, puffed up her cheeks.
'This is going to drive me crazy.'
I was pretty weak when dealing with kids around Aria's age. Was it because I couldn't treat her well?
I should have been cold to her like others, but no harsh words came out.
Perhaps it was the first time in a while that I felt kindness from a stranger without any reason, and I didn't want to lose that.
"Get lost."
"But I'm your student?"
"…Sigh."
Against my will, I uttered some cold words, but the kiddo stuck closely to me, trailing behind.
"Hey."
"Heik…!"
Deciding to leave her alone for a while, I approached a nearby student who had lowered her head. Then I grabbed her shoulders and said.
"Lift your head."
"Uh, uhh…"
The girl, visibly trembling, cautiously raised her head.
"W-what are you looking at, you human?"
A familiar voice echoed shortly after.
"Why are you here?"
Surprisingly, it was Miho; she used to be Serena's assistant.
"Uh, well… I have, uh, reasons."
"Did you get kicked out?"
"N-no!"
Looking at her tailored uniform, which accommodated her large, fluffy tail, it seemed she wasn't kicked out, at least.
"I-I didn't want to come… but that dog beastkin threatened me…"
"Are you talking about Lulu?"
"F-forget that. Don't bother, human."
After saying that, she looked at me with a blush.
"B-but, human, w-what was that power from earlier?"
"..."
"Is a human… supposed to be that strong? Why did you hide your strength?"
Her gaze was fierce as she asked, with a cautious expression. However, for some reason, her tail was swaying slowly.
"…Hmm."
I finally knew why she became part of the Sub-Heroines.
She became a sub-heroine due to the changes in the main storyline, leading her to enroll in the academy.
"Y-you better be prepared, human."
While I pondered, Miho initiated a conversation. She sweated nervously as I stared at her.
"I-I'll catch you! N-no… I'll defeat you! My new friends just told me all about your bad deeds. I'll never be decei… Heik?"
I calmly watched her as she rambled, her tail covering her face. Suddenly, Miho screamed.
"Wow… It's so fluffy…"
"Let go! Human! D-don't touch my tail!!"
As Glare buried her face into her split tails, Miho struggled to push her away, sweating coldly.
"..."
I watched that scene for a bit. Then, I quietly averted my gaze and continued to walk.
"Uh, um… W-well, you see…"
I finally arrived at my destination and saw a restless Aishi. When she saw me, she seemed to calm down.
"Nice to see you again here."
"…Uh, y-yeah."
Unable to discern whether to use formal or informal language with me, she began the conversation quietly after cautiously watching for my use of honorifics.
"Th-that, you know. About the curse I cast on you…"
"Ugh."
"…..!"
She spoke as she reached for my heart. Suddenly, she started to breathe rapidly.
"D-do you want me to get rid of that? I have been searching for a way to remove it…"
"…..?"
When I stepped back with a frown, Aishi, looking at my reaction, began speaking.
"What benefits do you gain by removing it?"
"W-well… you see…"
There was no way to lift this curse. Her expression changed when I asked her that. After all, why would she want to help someone who was everyone's enemy?
"I don't think you should treat me as rudely as you do others."
"Hm."
"W-well, I'm the only one who can lift it, you know? So if I don't tell you, you, you will die."
As she said, she seemed a bit frightened. Aishi, scrutinizing me, turned away and spoke with a flushed face when I quietly bit my lip and began to pretend to follow along.
"A-alright. Are we finally on the same page? So, from now on, you'll play nice?"
"…I guess I have no choice."
"A merciless, skilled individual who is everyone's enemy, yet when alone with me, he gets reduced to a plaything with no ability to resist… Isn't that great?"
She crossed her arms, wearing her usual mischievous smile.
"Uh, from now on, treat me like the other students in everyday situations."
"Yes."
"And when we're alone… y-you know what I mean, right?"
"I understand."
As I nodded quietly, she gestured for me to come closer, wearing a gentle smile.
"You listened well, so I'll reward you. Lousy Professor♡"
As I approached, Aishi covered her mouth and whispered in my ear.
I wonder if this was how Sis Isolet felt when I called her 'lousy?' A strange tingling sensation ran through my body.
"Now, shall we begin?"
Lost in thought, I absentmindedly stared at her. She playfully wrapped her left arm around my waist and smiled while placing her right hand on my stomach.
– Ssrk, ssk…
Then, with two fingers raised, she made her fingers walk, slowly moving her hand up my body.
– Thud…
She skillfully unbuttoned my shirt as she flashed smiling eyes, bringing her hand to my heart. Suddenly, I felt a stiffness in my body.
'Indeed, I don't feel any pain… but the sensation of coldness is the same as usual.'
Realizing that my fingers didn't unfold as easily, I discovered that fact and became confused.
'Why can't I feel pain since the appointment ceremony incident?'
All my other senses are intact, but I can't feel 'pain.' Why is that? Something seems off.
– Zap…
"Here, how do you feel?"
Feeling strangely detached due to the lack of pain, I tilted my head. Aishi posed the question as her hand lingered over my heart.
– Zap…
I calmly lowered my head. Soon, I noticed a rather intricate magic circle floating on my chest.
"...…."
"You feel better, right? The pain has soothed down, right?"
Since I had no idea what was going on, I remained silent. The triumphant expression on Aishi's face was gone, replaced by fear.
"I-I clearly completed the dispelling magic circle… so you should be okay now…"
'…Darn it.'
And only then did I understand the situation.
'She was deceived by that fake mage.'
The Pope's informant and the corrupted royal mage of the Cloud Kingdom seemed to have conspired against her.
In the previous cycle, Aishi fell into despair after transferring the curse to her family member. The corrupt royal mage then provided her with a fake dispelling magic circle that held no effect, adding to her torment.
As a result, she had intensified the curse every time she placed her hand on her parents' hearts until their death. Eventually, she ended her own life, succumbing to despair and deterioration.
And just now, that incident almost repeated.
"Y-you are getting better… right…?"
As I stayed silent, her gaze slowly began to fade.
Finding her response somewhat peculiar, I chose to observe the situation quietly.
'Why do you carry such guilt? After all, even if I suffer, it shouldn't matter to you since I'm a villain. Is it because I know the secret of conquering the Demon King? Then, why not use this curse to threaten me?
"N-no… It shouldn't be. I can't be wrong here… I-I only…"
Her face grew paler as she began mumbling.
"The dreams that I saw… the memories… it's all fake. I know it, it's all fake…!"
Then, she removed her hand from my chest, covered her ears, and raised her voice.
'What's actually going on here?'
Finding her behavior strange, I quickly cast a perception-inhibiting spell around and observed. Strange words escaped her lips.
"I hate it, don't look… No, I don't want it…"
"Hey…"
"T-the eyes….."
I frowned, suppressing the shiver that went down my body. I softly whispered in her ear.
"My condition has improved a lot."
"Hu, huh?"
"Where did you learn that? It seems to be quite effective."
I spoke with a gentle smile, and the faint blush returned to her pale face.
"O-oh, I see… I-I'm relieved…"
'Indeed. Is it probably that…?'
She had always claimed to hear 'voices' since way before.
At first, I thought it might be a hallucination caused by her depression, but now, it's clear.
'Someone, no… some entity is guiding her 'deterioration.'
Such a reaction was unthinkable unless someone subtly whispered depressing words into her ears while she slept, walked, and sat.
"Indeed, when I'm with you, I can't hear the voices… It's truly fortunate… No, it's nothing."
Moreover, she supposedly couldn't hear this voice when I was around.
Why in the world?
Could she be trying to keep me at arm's length? If not, were there any unavoidable reasons?
"A-anyway, remember today's promise, you criminal."
As I was lost in thought, I heard her speak with her head turned toward me.
"R-remember that I hold the leash to your life… Don't forget."
Then, she silently left the classroom.
"First, I should deal with that royal mage."
Watching her depart, I murmured to myself, getting ready to reach out to the Demon King's army.
"Also, I need to investigate that voice."
Somehow, I have a feeling.
That… Aishi's 'voice,' which is not mentioned in the prophecy, might be a significant clue.
– Click.
With a serious expression, I opened the door. Soon, my eyes widened.
"Kania?"
"Gasp, gasp…"
As I left the waiting room, Kania rushed to my arms, breathing heavily, and clung to my chest.
"What's wrong? Are you hurt somewhere?"
"…No."
"But why are you…"
"It's because I love you so much, Young Master."
Her expression appeared quite pale.
"I love you, Young Master."
"...…."
Gently stroking Kania's back while she buried her head in my shoulder, I quietly murmured.
'Come to think of it, Kania has been acting suspicious lately…'
It seemed like there were many things that I had to investigate.
"Note… Extremely popular among girls… Somehow, it's quite annoying… Caution required…"
The kiddo, who had sneakily stuck to my back, was pouting with an irritated expression, muttering something incoherent.
When did she get behind me? Did she learn stealth magic from the Magic Tower Master?
"Ugh."
As expected, preparing for the new semester seemed more challenging for the professor than for the students.
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"Kiddo, stop following me."
"I don't want to!"
"Sigh."
Even outside the waiting room, that kiddo was still on my tail as I walked around, occasionally jotting things down. When we arrived at the designated meeting place, the auxiliary building, I frowned and said.
"Why are you doing this?"
"Why? Somehow, you seem like a wounded kitten… Maybe it makes me want to help you. Or perhaps, protect you?"
As she said that, she seemed unsure about her own words.
'Do I really look like that…?'
Scratching my head, I took advantage of the distracted kiddo and swiftly opened the door to the annex.
"Heiikk!"
"You scared me."
However, an unexpected person stood in front of me.
"Ugh, ugh… ugh, ugh…"
Roswyn, who was about to leave the annex with a pale expression, noticed me and raised her guard.
– Ssk…
Seeing her up close after a long time, I pondered how to approach her when she suddenly scowled and began to stagger.
"…Ah."
Then, Roswyn leaned on the door sill and started trembling.
Since she disliked me, it was natural for her to react like that upon seeing me, especially since my reputation had worsened.
"…Sorry if I make you uncomfortable."
With such thoughts, I slightly failed to maintain my expression and spoke softly, making her stagger and step back.
"Puha."
She exhaled and collided with Glare, watching us with round eyes. I quietly closed the annex door.
"…Why did she exhale so heavily, though?"
The questions in my mind stopped momentarily as I observed the two girls before me.
"Then, you guys can talk first."
After a brief moment with numerous exchanged glances, Serena slowly stood up from her seat.
"I wasn't in a hurry, so I'll be generous and yield first."
"That's right, I'm overflowing with virtue!"
She headed toward the exit but jolted upon hearing those words.
– Swish.
Then, quietly folding and unfolding her fan, she left the room.
It was an almost unfamiliar behavior, but I felt I knew its meaning for some reason, and a shiver ran down my spine.
– Click.
Once the door closed, silence filled the room.
"My cute Lord Frey!"
As I tried to sit down, Ferloche suddenly stood up and, with a foolish expression, started approaching me.
"What's this? Are you acting like a fool?"
I expected her original personality to come out after the sunset, but as I tilted my head, she came closer and spoke with a bright smile.
"Today, I came to make an offer. Order? Advice? Something like that!"
"…..?"
As I tilted my head at her incomprehensible words, Ferloche embraced me and whispered into my ear.
"Do you understand?"
"Heik…"
At that moment, my waist was gently held.
"…Look, I'm right. You're so cute."
"Ah, uhh…"
"I know everything."
She was just burying her fingers a little too firmly into my side, yet I found myself burying my head in Ferloche's shoulder, who was shorter than me, and blushing.
"Today, I'll advise you on these kinds of things."
"Huh?"
She gently patted my back and whispered in my ear, sending shivers down my spine.
"Also…"
Feeling dizzy, I closed my eyes. She caressed the collar of my clothes and whispered once again.
"About the Fourth Ordeal that will come soon."
"...!"
I snapped my dazed eyes open.
"You should listen carefully."
It might be quite challenging, but I had to keep my composure.
"Gugu, lock the door."
"Gugu!"
Could I manage to do it?
Chapter 280: The First Rebellion?
༺ The First Rebellion? ༻
"Why are you so distracted?"
"Ah, it's just…"
"Get a hold of yourself."
Ferloche poked my side again as she said that. My mind cleared up.
"Ugh…"
I felt a tingling sensation throughout my body, making me alert.
"Why are you locking the door?"
"Because it would be problematic if someone overheard our conversation."
I glared at her and asked, and she responded in a low voice.
"Especially, we need to ensure our little sparkling girl doesn't sneak in."
"G-Glare?"
"Calling her by name? Have you become close?"
Ferloche stood on her tiptoes, pressing herself against my body with a mischievous smile.
– Swoosh, swoosh…
"Do you know, Frey?"
She whispered.
"That this is your taste?"
The thin gauze covering her belly rubbed slowly against my body.
"Serena seemed to have noticed already, and Kania, well, the belly part is already engraved in her soul."
"…I'm not sure what you mean."
"Do you remember the cabinet during the rehearsal for the mission to free the slaves?"
As I blushed and tried to pull away, Ferloche held me tightly and whispered.
"You say that, but your reactions were just as honest then as they are now."
"...….."
Feeling her belly against my body, I closed my eyes for a moment and spoke softly.
"Don't tell me your advice is about this?"
"Something like that."
Ferloche smiled with a sparkle in her eyes, sat me down, and tickled my side as she spoke quietly.
"Take that thing out."
"That?"
"The moonlight crystal."
I quietly took out the crystal.
"Do you know what that is?"
"Well, I've had it for a while, but… I think it's the fruit of my love with Serena."
I blushed as I recalled what happened a few weeks ago, and Ferloche looked up at me endearingly and stroked my side.
"But… can you keep pulling out that personality? Don't you need to rest?"
I grabbed her hand anxiously, wary that further contact might spark trouble. She gazed at me thoughtfully and replied.
"There are things more important than rest."
"Still…"
"I need to tell you something, even if it's a bit of a stretch."
Sweat trickled down her face as she said.
"That crystal is the most important item for the 'Awakening.'"
I was surprised, and Ferloche gently touched the crystal.
"The way to use it is simple. All you have to do is feed it to the person that has bore such fruit."
"Make them swallow… it?"
"Yes, it's easy, isn't it?"
The key to Awakening was swallowing the glowing moonlight crystal. It felt somewhat anticlimactic.
"It took a transcendent being all night to craft that thing."
Her words slightly shifted my perception, suggesting that the crystal could be a mythical artifact, at the very least.
"Love, affection, and connection with the heroine. These are the breakthroughs needed to oppose the despair, misery, and pain desired by the one behind the curtains. The mastermind."
"I kind of get it."
"So, you should do it with many people, right?"
"…Ah."
My brain momentarily froze.
"Aren't you going to do it?"
I knew exactly how to create this mythical artifact. All I needed to do was repeat what I did with Serena the other night.
That way, I could feed it to the heroines and trigger their 'Awakening.'
'…This is crazy.'
That was why my brain froze for a moment.
Could it be that I have to do that with all the heroines? What would I tell Serena? Would I even have the stamina for it?
Was that even possible in the first place?
"Well, if there's a strong mutual love and affection… or 'typical acts of affection' can naturally lead to Awakening."
"Aha."
I finally relaxed my tense expression.
"After all, Isolet is on the verge of awakening… and Clana is also unknowingly close."
Isolet had shown tendencies that she could increase her conquest rate by herself, and Clana, somehow, her Awakening levels were soaring on their own.
So, there was no need to 'get involved'…
"The Fourth Ordeal is approaching, right?"
"…Ugh."
Trying to sort out my thoughts alone, I groaned at Ferloche's sharp question.
"Tell me who you think will be safe."
"Well, for starters, Kania and Irina are safe."
The Fourth Ordeal triggered an 'ancient black magic.'
No. It was not just ancient black magic—it was practically an all-out assault by the Demon God. Only she could wield such a scale of black magic.
Fortunately, black magic doesn't affect 'warlocks,' so those two were out of danger.
"Serena is trying to separate her personality to avoid it, so she should be safe… Clana and you are…"
"Go on."
"Clana possesses 'solar mana,' which is the antithesis to black magic, and you have holy power, the complete opposite of black magic, so you should be able to resist it, right?"
"Your words are… half right and half wrong."
Confused by her vague statement, I scratched my head, and she quietly added.
"I'll seal my personality again after today. I'm forcibly keeping it out so it'll fall asleep."
"What about Clana?"
"She can resist it, but there's an underlying problem."
"Huh?"
I tilted my head, and she spoke with a slightly dark expression.
"The mastermind plans to intervene in the Fourth Ordeal."
"…What?"
"Today, I came to warn you about that fact above everything else."
As my face paled at her shocking revelation, she whispered.
"We don't know what will happen. You can't be too careful."
"T-Then…"
"And in the cases of Lulu and Isolet… you can't figure out a way, do you?"
"…There is one. Still, it's tricky."
Ferloche answered with a gentle smile.
"There is a good way."
"A good way?"
"Accept their love."
Saying that, Ferloche stood up and then suddenly sat on my lap.
"Here, place your seed here."
Then, she took my hand, placed it on her lower abdomen, and whispered.
"That way, no one will throw away their life for nothing, right?"
"…Ah."
Her simple yet radical statement sent a chill down my spine.
"Do it on those most likely to die in the ordeal."
"....."
"If you're worried, do it with everyone. Consider it a preventive vaccine to lower the mortality rate. Isn't that great?"
"Are you sure about everything that you said?"
"I'm not sure about everything. All I know is that the mastermind will intervene. I can't predict what happens next, but I'll know when I get there."
Ferloche spoke with a smile, and then she took my hand and whispered.
"Frey, you deserve the utmost happiness. You have every right to it."
"...…"
"It's not right for one person to monopolize you even when I could give you everything in the world."
Then, she began to share her true feelings.
"I want to create your happy ending. Your important happy ending, more than anything else."
"…Ferloche."
"So please enjoy it. The things you've been deprived of, which you should rightfully enjoy."
I didn't know how to respond to that. She started to smile playfully.
"Shall I make you enjoy it right now?"
With that, she lifted my hands.
– Swoosh, swoosh…
Then she brought her face close to mine and quietly rocked her body back and forth as she sat on my lap.
"Aren't you too weak? Was Serena satisfied?"
"You're… unusually… strange…"
Caught in a strange sensation of her body wrapped around mine, I nestled my head against her. Then, she stroked my cheek with an adoring look and whispered in my ear.
"It's inevitable since I'm engraved on your soul."
Then, she softly nibbled on my ear.
"Each time I regress, I return to the moment in my childhood where I've already pledged my blood oath to you."
"D-Did you…?"
"Since the beginning, I've devoted my body, soul, and even my purity to you. Whether you are a god or not, you are the only one I worship."
After nibbling on my ear, she slowly pulled away and whispered in a soft, honeyed voice.
"I love you, Frey."
Upon hearing her words, my hand unconsciously tightened around her.
"...…"
And an unusual silence began to flow.
"I'm sorry for getting excited in an un-saintly manner."
Ferloche, breathing heavily, spoke softly.
"No, actually, maybe this is more like me?"
"Hah, ha…"
Feeling her soft tongue in my mouth, I blushed slightly and grabbed her shoulders.
"Are we really going to do it here…?"
"No, I'm afraid I'm at my limit. I need to put this personality away now."
A cold sweat broke out on her forehead.
"Remember what I said, Frey."
She slowly closed her eyes while sitting on my lap and wrapped her words in a soft voice.
"Feed the crystal to Serena now… and in the Fourth Ordeal, the mastermind will intervene…"
"Who is this mastermind? The Demon King? The Demon God? Or is it…"
"And you… deserve to be happy… it's everyone's duty to make you happy…"
"Ferloche."
I was about to ask her a question as she laughed, thinking she was losing her mind. But I wrapped my arms around her after hearing her words.
"Thank you so much."
"…Hehe."
She smiled happily and quietly closed her eyes.
– Swoosh, swoosh…
"…Ugh."
She leaned against me until the end, then eventually slumped over, resting her head on my shoulder.
"F-Frey… look at this… it's a mountain of cakes…"
"I didn't hear about the mastermind… I didn't even get to ask about 'Aishi's' voice."
Stroking her back as she mumbled in her sleep, I muttered regretfully. Then, I helped her back to her seat and stood up quietly.
"…Maybe it was impossible to hear."
Inexplicably, I felt like I was getting closer to the unknown.
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– Knock, knock, knock.
There was a knock at the lounge door next to the annex.
"Come in."
"…Gulp."
Serena's voice sounded flat, and Frey entered with a tense expression.
"Why are you so serious? Frey?"
"Well, it's just that…"
Frey pondered with the crystal clutched tightly, trying to figure out how to convey what he just learned from Ferloche.
"Ah, there's something I need to tell you."
"Huh?"
Suddenly, Serena stood up, rubbed her lower abdomen, and tilted her head as she approached.
"Aren't you curious about what's happening inside my belly?"
"…..Ah."
Frey's brain stopped working momentarily.
"What's wrong? Frey?"
Looking at him, Serena smiled shyly.
– What's wrong? Frey?
Meanwhile…
"The moment he comes out, we attack. Any objections?"
"…If we all attack when he's off guard, we have a chance. That's good enough."
Near the lounge, Roswyn found herself unintentionally among a group of children plotting their first ambush on Frey, along with Glare.
– Excuse me~? Frey?
She stared blankly at the window that appeared before her.
[Automatic Record – The First Rebellion?]
The video title in the window had an ambiguously significant meaning.