Chapter 149: Invitation (2)
Invitation (2)
Why?! Why?! why does this keep on happening?!
Get your shit together.
Seeing Atalante losing her mind while mumbling to herself in front of me like that, I almost blurted that out right onto her face. Unlike usual though, I couldnt just do that.
Because I, too, was at a loss on what the fuck was going on right now.
It was already a disaster when the Chancellor invaded the academy uninvited, but why are you getting involved in this too?!
Its not like I wanted to get involved on purpose.
I responded with a gloomy voice.
Like, I didnt even do anything. She just approached me out of nowhere.
What?
Atalante gazed at me, practically holding her breath.
It was like she was considering a possibility she didnt want to even imagine.
Youre not suggesting that she is a Devils Vessel, are you?
I doubt it.
Though there were a lot of things I didnt understand, one thing was certain.
If she was a Devils Vessel, the system wouldnt classify her as someone with the good alignment in the first place. Systematically, it was just not possible.
But
As mentioned before, it was endlessly impossible to deduce why she would behave like that towards me.
What could possibly be the reason for someone with whom I had no connection to act that way towards me?
Anyway, I dont know the reason, but its clear that Her Excellency the Chancellor is currently taking a great interest in you.
While I was pondering about that question, Atalante continued in a nervous voice.
She invited you to dinner, along with Lady Tristan, right?
Yes.
Ill prepare your clothes, so please wait quietly in the reception room until I come to escort you.
Atalante spoke in a stern voice, as if to warn me.
Her reaction seemed to come out strong considering that she was the person who covered up all those incidents I caused in the Forge of Struggle. But this just made it even more clear on how different the weight between the title of Chieftain and Chancellor were.
The leader of a republic and a ruler of a centralized nation are pretty different in terms of their significance.
When it came to a comparison on the national level, both the Tribal Alliance and the Empire were practically on the same level. But that was only because of the difference in their technological advancement.
To put it in another term, the Empire had overwhelming manpower and resources, enough to match the technological prowess and longevity that the Tribal Alliance possessed, which in itself was almost at the level of science fiction.
And all those manpower and resources could be moved from just a word by the Chancellor and the Empress.
This time, if you cause some huge trouble, I really wont be able to protect you. So, make damn sure to behave yourself, understand?
Look at her, treating me as if I was some kind of lunatic whod cause trouble wherever I
Hm?
Actually, that wasnt entirely wrong
Considering my track record up to now, it was hard to deny that even as a joke.
Fine, Ill promise her that Ill behave this time. Id just eat
So you are here, Dowd Campbell!
Before I could even finish that thought
Someone barged into the Headmistress office by flinging the door open.
It was Faenol, and she seemed to be unusually hurried.
Faenol Lipek?
Atalante tilted her head in confusion after recognizing the other party.
It was bizarre enough for a regular student to suddenly kick open the door to the Headmistresss office, but it seemed like Atalante also knew that she was affiliated with the Heretic Inquisition.
After all, she skipped over any miscellaneous questions she had and moved straight to asking about Faeonols purpose here.
What brings you here?
That dinner! I shall go too!
Atalante started wiping her face frantically.
And I
Didnt really feel like stopping her.
Before I could even promise her that Id behave, trouble already came seeking me out on its own.
[I always think this, but unlike you, the girls around you are quite intense.]
[I got a good idea. Why dont you gather them all together and hold something like the Greatest Devil Contest or something? The strongest one among them wins the rights to take your first]
Shut up for a moment, will you?
Mister.
I never expected you to show the majesty of a Holy Knight or act like a respectable mentor.
But please at least maintain some dignity as a human.
I beg you, please.
[Neither you nor I are humans anymore, though.]
Fuck, he got a point.
I let out a sigh and looked down at my chest.
It was the location where the Fallens Seal, the thing that was altering myself, resided.
Hopefully, there wont be a seizure soon
[Seizure? What seizure?]
There are two Vessels there, you know.
Moreover, one of them was harboring the most powerful Devil and the other one currently had the highest Fusion Rate.
If some sort of trouble occurred, even I wouldnt be able to control the situation well.
In the first place, that entity was the only one in this worldview with the power to cause such phenomena.
Well, who knows.
The more important question here was why did she commit such acts?
What in the world happened in the future that, upon seeing me at this moment, Devils rushed towards me like crazy and the Grey Devil even twisted the entire temporal axis itself?
What exactly was going to happen later with me as the center?
I dont know.
There were too few things to go by at this present time.
For now, I should focus on the immediate issues first.
Anyway, whatever it is, theres definitely something going on with the Chancellor.
Even after delving to such deep hypotheses, ultimately, that one problem still existed.
All entities that I mentioned in the hypothesis were related to the Devils in one way or another.
The Prophet was the Leader of the Devil Worshippers, while the Grey and Blue Devils were Devils themselves.
If that was the case
Where and what was the point of connection that included the Chancellor in such phenomena?
While I was lost in thought about such a topic, suddenly, the voice of another tickled my ears.
You were here.
Ah, Headmistress. I was beginning to think you would never
Right as I was about to stand up with such words, I froze on the spot.
Because the person who opened the door to the reception room was not Atalante.
The moment I met those golden eyes, I stood up, as if struck by lightning.
Your Excellency the Chancellor?
Ive come to fetch you, Dowd Campbell.
Uh, Your Excellency, sending a servant would have been suff
I couldnt possibly do that.
With a faint smile, the Chancellor quickly strode towards me and took hold of my arm.
She hooked our arms together naturally. My arm was now tightly pressed against her side in a completely plastered state.
After all, it is you who I am taking, Dowd.
Uh, Chancellor.
For now, one thing was certain.
Entering the hall in such a state would cause Eleanor to go berserk. A one-way ticket to Game Over.
But this treatment seems a bit excessive for someone of my status. Perhaps maintaining some distance from me would be
Separate?
However
When she heard my words, her tone dropped immediately. I broke out in a cold sweat.
I fucked up. That was the kind of feeling that rushed over me.
Youre telling me to separate from you this time as well?
Then, a sentence pounded inside my head that even made me forget the chills running down my spine.
This time as well?
This person.
What did she mean by that?
And
The moment I met those eyes
I instinctively realized.
What the link between this person and the Devils was.
System Message
[ Fallens Seal reacts weakly! ]
[ It reacts to target =Removed Object= ! ]
After all, being this close, the aura swirling in those eyes was unmistakably familiar to me.
This person was a Vessel.
However
She was a completely different type from the Devils Vessels I had encountered before.
[What is that supposed to mean?]
Shes a Vessel, that much is true, but
I spoke, cold sweats started to trickle on my back, as Caliban asked with an incredulous voice.
She doesnt have a Devils Fragment.
[What?]
Theres no Fragment and only the Authority remains. As if
I couldnt get myself to finish the sentence.
But Caliban finished it for me instead.
[As if she herself is the very existence of a Devil?]
That was exactly how it felt.
What the fuck was happening?
With chills running down my spine, I looked at the Chancellor.
Well then.
Sullivan smiled brightly.
Shall we go in?
The Chancellor, drawing a graceful curve with her golden eyes, spoke as such.
Her smile was beautiful.
So beautiful, in fact, that it felt like a Devils temptation.
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