Chapter 189

Chapter 189

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Cuculli, who had left the tent with her fathers body, headed towards where his friends were.

Despite his hurried steps, there was no place in his heart that felt comfortable.

The voices of Waldiff and the old woman echoed incessantly in his mind.

Running away is the only option

You cant go now.

Had she ever considered refusing to be baptized?

But this was an obligation she couldnt avoid.

She had to fulfill it quickly to protect her precious ones from the threat.

Cuculli shook her head to clear her mind of distracting thoughts.

Tap-tap-

It was then, from behind, that she heard urgent footsteps.

Wait a moment!

Cuculli turned her head to see who called her.

A young fox girl who was supporting the old woman was rushing through the tents towards him.

Um, excuse me! Please wait a moment.

What is it?

The girl, who had stopped in front of Cuculli, spoke urgently.

My name is Ilya.

Thats not what Im curious about.

Cuculli scratched her temple.

Alright, go ahead. Why did you call me?

Because theres something I have to tell you

Since Im really busy now, maybe later?

No, its a prophecy!

Ah

Cuculli furrowed her brow.

Just when she was trying to dismiss it from her mind, what was this?

Okay. Whats this prophecy about?

The tribal chiefs prophecy Although it often misses, sometimes it comes true.

Cucullis face showed slight annoyance.

Hey. Ever heard the saying Even a blind squirrel finds a nut? Prophecies are usually like that; they throw a bunch, and one of them is bound to stick.

Is that not it?

Well, who knows? Want me to give it a shot? If you dont move right now, a big bump will appear on your head. Shall we see if it comes true or not?

Ilya instinctively covered her head.

P-Please dont hit me!

Watching her reaction, Cuculli sighed heavily.

What am I doing, messing with a kid I barely know?

Alright, fine. What do you want to say? Make it quick.

A while ago, I heard a prophecy too. It completely came true.

Even in the face of Cucullis skepticism, Ilya persisted in her words.

Her attitude intrigued Cuculli.

What do you mean?

Ilya briefly recounted the story.

When our family decided to leave the North and migrate to the human world, the tribal chief earnestly warned us not to go. It was forbidden.

Of course its dangerous for powerless tribes.

Yes, although our parents insisted on the plan

Ilyas red pupils flickered momentarily.

Cucullis gaze lingered on her partially severed ears and tail.

She could guess what had happened to her family without even hearing it.

Anyway, the night before we left, the tribal chief left me with a cryptic message.

A cryptic message?

Ilya cleared her throat and imitated the old womans voice.

The moment the sun that had set rises again, the untimely white night will come, the only chance to return home. When that time comes, never leave the foxs side.

For a thrown prophecy, its surprisingly specific, isnt it?

Cuculli smirked.

What a load of nonsense.

I didnt know what it meant until the situation arose.

Ilya learned the true meaning of the prophecy near the factory.

When Larzs flare exploded against the factorys barrier, emitting a bright light akin to the sun.

The moment when she was beaten to a pulp by the guards and almost fell out of the window was unforgettable.

Lev, White Night.

Right after that, the hero barged in and rescued the demi-humans who were being held captive by the demon worshippers.

Oh right, according to the elderly who were also detained with us, that person was the hero.

What?

Cucullis eyes trembled slightly as she listened to the story without much interest.

Come to think of it, wasnt there a time when the hero was absent for a long time during the middle of the semester?

Our professor saved you?

Yes? Our professor?

Oh, the hero is teaching at our academy.

Wow

While Ilyas eyes sparkled, Cuculli struggled to suppress her mixed emotions.

Isnt this prophecy too specific to be a mere coincidence?

Her gaze returned to Ilya.

Does she have a reason to lie?

Cucullisinner thoughts

She spilled out what she had to say, whether or not she knew the intricacies of Cucullis inner thought.

Please dont take what the chief said lightly. Our family We deeply regretted it. I came to deliver this message. Im sorry to take your time, even though youre busy!

With a nod, she bowed deeply and quickly turned away, running off in a hurry.

Cuculli lightly chuckled and tapped the chair she was sitting on.

This chair, made from the bones of the Frost Dragon, is the key. If I infuse my magic into it, it will open the path to the sanctuary.

However, even that explanation was insufficient to dispel the childrens doubts.

But its supposed to be in the sea. What does it mean for a path to open?

One of the children asked.

I dont know. Ive never seen it happen before. My dad just said so, Cuculli replied.

Each child pondered their own theories, but it was difficult to imagine how a path could open in the deep and vast ocean.

Then, Ban asked, So when do you plan to leave?

For the first time, Cuculli hesitated in her response.

Um, well

Her original plan would have been to say right away and infuse the chair with magic.

But for some reason, she felt extremely hesitant to do so now.

Ah, I feel really strange.

An ambiguous premonition incessantly whispered in her mind, urging her not to act rashly.

But relying on intuition was never my style

We shouldnt go right now.

It just felt too uneasy to ignore.

I wonder what my dad would have done in this situation.

She didnt know.

Then, another face came to mind.

What about the professor?

Youre most urgently in need of prudence and patience, Cuculli.

Ah, she still didnt know.

Cuculli let out a deep sigh and looked at the children waiting for his answer.

Maybe.

?

Guys, I dont know. Well leave when the time is right,

Cuculli said, lying back on the chair.

She quietly repeated to herself, as if to reassure herself,

Just a little longer.

* * *

It didnt take long for the excitement of things going smoothly to turn into discomfort.

The heavy darkness enveloping the coastal cliffs.

The wrinkles around the eyes of the Demonic Church Leader, overlooking the Frost Dragon tribe village, remained unfurrowed.

When are they actually leaving?

Apart from some bustling scouts, the village was eerily still.

It was a situation she couldnt understand.

The longer the baptism was delayed, the worse the situation in the North would become.

The tribes would break away from the alliance, and the climate would change in real time.

That fact was something Cuculli, groomed to be the successor of the chief, knew better than anyone.

However, the children and their entourage showed no signs of wanting to move.

What are they thinking?

The Demonic Church Leader, absentmindedly bited her lip, realized that her lips were already chewed.

She was beginning to admit to herself that she was getting anxious.

The main cause was none other than

The Hero.

The Demonic Church Leader couldnt help but bite her lip again.

The bitter taste of blood seeped into her nostrils.

Where on earth did he go?

Reports came from her subordinates that they had lost track of the Hero.

It was utterly incomprehensible.

How could he have escaped from such a wide encirclement?

Unless he vanished into the ground or soared into the sky, it was simply impossible.

However, after several skirmishes, the missing Hero hadnt shown up anywhere on the continent.

Thanks to him, the opportunity cost of setting up the encirclement had turned into a significant loss.

The stakes are being destroyed

She hastily turned her forces around, but the main stakes had already lost their function.

And it didnt end there.

They said the forces were heading north.

A fleet from Glendor, carrying the nobles forces, was heading north.

According to the reconnaissance reports, they had employed a large number of gravity and wind mages, making their sailing speed unreasonable.

If the missing Hero arrived in the North at the same time as those forces

Itll be a total annihilation.

Her throat felt tight.

It felt like someone unseen was slowly tightening their grip around it.

?

The Demonic Church Leader finally decided to resort to her last resort.

The reserves she had been saving in case of an unforeseen situation.

Tap-

Her attendant, summoned by her call, bowed before her.

You called for me.

Bring out the reserves.

Are you referring to Dorempa and his offspring?

Yes.

The Demonic Church Leader fell silent for a moment.

Shoo-

After about six waves of waves crashing against the shore.

Finally, her orders were given.

Deploy them all along the path where the Frost Dragon scouts will pass. Lets see if they can keep sitting idly by while this happens.

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