Five minutes later, "I woke up two weeks and four days ago." "Of course I'll wake up early, I'm very strong." Lucy's gaze turned to annoyance. "He's still arrogant, talking like someone who hasn't been unconscious for three days straight." Lucy threw a necklace with a silver ring on it. "Here, Yuta, your necklace." I caught it skillfully, placing it around my neck. A doctor entered immediately afterward, preventing Lucy and Beatrice from asking me any questions about the history of this ring, or why I was holding it so tightly when I was unconscious. "You woke up two weeks and four days ago, Mr. Yuta," he said, then turned to me, and I lay down on a bed to facilitate the examination. "I'll examine you to see if you can leave the hospital or not." After a while, the doctor smoothly put all his equipment back in his briefcase. "You can leave the hospital in three days. I'm better off this way than living in this place." A look of annoyance crossed the doctor's face at my words. "Okay, take your medication regularly so you can get better. Good evening." An hour after the doctor left, I gave him a calm look as I peeled an apple. "This doctor is suspicious. He's acting very suspiciously." A look of surprise crossed Beatrice's face as she looked at me. "What do you mean?" "He was trying to find out about my mana during the examination without me realizing it, and that's not something that happens during an examination. It's like he wants to do something I don't know about, and in my mind... or rather, I know everything about his plan."
Lucy put her hand to her chin, trying to connect his thoughts regarding what she had mentioned, and her expression changed. Suspicion crossed his face. Yes, he was right, but there was something even stranger. The doctor in charge of us was left-handed, as I'd been treated by him more than once, but this time he couldn't use his left hand properly. Beatrice spoke in a calm but serious tone. "Could it be that one of the spies from another academy is monitoring what's happening here?" I agreed with her hypothesis. That wasn't true. The reason for a spy was something else entirely, unrelated to what she said. "That's possible, or perhaps one of our rivals is watching to find out our strengths and weaknesses. That would make more sense." "Beatrice, take this." I threw her a magical, cube-shaped object. A look of surprise crossed Beatrice's face. "What is this?" she asked, carefully examining it. My gaze shifted to her. "It's a portal maker. It will take you to a training area where you can train without anyone noticing." A look of astonishment crossed Beatrice's face. "Where did you find it?" Her gaze was confused. "I didn't find it." "Her crafting made me forget I was in a class on crafting magical objects. I spent a long time making it." She put it in her bag while looking at me. "Hmm, that makes sense. I have to go. Goodbye. Take care." Half an hour after she left, Lucy asked me a question with some sadness and anticipation. "I want to ask you something." I answered her calmly while looking at a silver ring placed at eye level. My gaze was filled with longing and yearning for something dear to my heart that I had left behind. "I don't know how Qamar is, but I miss that beautiful moon. Does it miss me in return? I'm too beautiful not to be." I turned my gaze towards her while placing a necklace with a ring inside my own dimension. "Ask, what is it, Lucy?" "Do you think I'm arrogant or not?" Her words seemed ordinary, but I sensed something strange at the core of her words, between the lines. There was sadness, regret, pain, loss. My answer, which I would give, was the solution to all problems. "No, I'm not arrogant. You just want to be the first, and that's It makes you look arrogant… that's why I advise you to tone down your desire to advance." Lucy looked at me again, somewhat surprised. "Are you trying to console me?" My expression was calm, but inside I was something else entirely—a mixture of surprise and disgust at this fool's behavior. "Absolutely not. I'm 100% honest. Why are you asking?" A slight blush of embarrassment crossed his face as he tried to deny something. "Nothing." I looked at her in shock. I was standing in front of her, holding an arrow filled with deadly poison, aimed at Lucy's heart, ending her life. "What in the name of hell was this?" I destroyed it, turning it into scattered purple dust. "It's a poisoned needle. Someone is trying to assassinate us." "But who is it?" Lucy grabbed an arrow that was aimed at my head, erasing it from reality thanks to her ability to manipulate time. "Yes, you're right. They're trying to assassinate us." I looked at him, somewhat annoyed. What was I saying just seconds ago, you fool? I completely forgot about it. Focusing on the important point, "The accuracy of the strike, aimed directly at the heart, indicates that we are facing assassins skilled in poisons. Therefore, we must be careful in combat." "A simple mistake could end our lives." Confusion flickered across his face. "The plan will be as follows: First step, make your aura a shield to protect you from needles." Surprise appeared on Lucy's face, as this was new to her.
"How is this possible?" I looked at him, trying to teach her as quickly as possible. She had frozen time for several minutes because this ability consumed a great deal of energy. "Aura in its normal state is like water in its gaseous state; it moves with lightning speed. When it solidifies, it becomes still. Thus, water becomes solid, and aura becomes a shield." Lucy nodded, indicating understanding. "So, I will try this." After several minutes of attempts, she succeeded. I praised her as I drew two daggers with bloody blades. "You succeeded, Lucy. Let's go." We disappeared from our positions. I had grabbed one of them, holding a dagger to his neck. "You stay still without The assassin's face showed signs of confusion and astonishment. "How did you know where I was?" I replied in a calm yet sharp voice, like a sword's blade, "That's none of your business. Talk to whoever ordered you to assassinate us." The assassin responded immediately, his voice filled with fear, "You weren't Lucy's target, so let us do our job. I promise we won't bother you." I pressed the dagger blade harder against his neck, causing drops of blood to appear. "Why do you want to kill her? Speak!" The assassin broke the IV drip he had placed in his mouth, killing himself. "Agh, agh, agh!" I threw his body to the ground, feigning annoyance. "He killed himself. What an idiot. I didn't need him to speak. I wanted someone else to hear him."
Two hours later, "We've got them all. Did you get any information from Lucy?" A look of disappointment crossed his face as he looked at me. "They're all dead. They didn't say a word about why or who sent them Shock registered on his face.
Why was he so preoccupied with that? The assassination was aimed at me, not him… Could that even be possible?
"I need to go and listen." She then hurried towards the meeting place. A servant tried to stop her, but she couldn't. After five minutes, she arrived at a private door to her father's office and began listening to our conversation.
(Flashback)
I placed my hand on my forehead, massaging it. "Really? You won't confess… Listen, I've given you the rope of truth. It will only make you tell the truth. So confess and end this." "Did you really want to kill your daughter?" He didn't say a word, but his eyes were wide, revealing signs of disgust and revulsion on my face. "Aren't you ashamed of yourself? Killing your own daughter?" A slight smile appeared on Belgorod's face as he looked at me. "Yes, I'm the one who hired assassins because she's considered a disgrace to the Kethali family for being the only swordsman in a family of sorcerers, and this will destroy the family of the next chief swordsman."
"A swordsman ruling a family of sorcerers will destroy the family "That's why she must be eliminated." Signs of surprise and undisguised astonishment appeared. "Are you really joking?" That's why it's somewhat logical. A swordsman heads a family of magic? It's utterly ridiculous. My seriousness towards him surprised him for a few seconds before he regained his composure. "Well, to make something clearer, I touched her and I'll show you hell in its worst form. Do you understand, Belgorod?" A challenging smile appeared on his face as he looked at me. "Well, we'll see who wins, me or you." "Fine, I agree to Rehan." A mocking laugh appeared on Belgorod's face. "Hahaha, when I get rid of that useless thing, it will be right before your eyes." "And when you do, make sure you say goodbye to all your loved ones because on that day you'll wish you hadn't challenged me." I thought to myself, "Lucy has been watching for a while and knows the truth about her father and that he wants to kill her." I snapped out of my thoughts. "Excuse me, I'll leave." "Goodbye, take care," he said coldly as usual before returning to the documents he was working on. At the door, signs of shock appeared. A stark expression of disbelief crossed her face. "What in the name of hell... it can't be true. How could my father be the one plotting to kill me?" I shook her to snap her out of her daze. "Lucy, how long have you been standing at the door?" Embarrassment flashed across her face as she looked at me, which surprised me. "I've only been here a few seconds, and you? Why are you here?" "I came to visit your father to sort out some things. Well, I have to go. Goodbye, see you on Sunday."
After I left, a look of sadness crossed his face. "He didn't tell me the real reason he came." "But why is he defending me after everything I've done to him since we met?" "Could it be that he...?"
A blush and a hint of embarrassment crossed his face. "He loves me." Meanwhile, back in my room, I was searching for something. After a careful search, I found a photograph of several people I had been with. There were fifteen of them in the picture, including two orcs, one young and one old. His features were unclear.
A faint smile appeared on my face as I looked at him.
With a warm, nostalgic smile, "How are you all doing...?"
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"So they can assassinate us and you." "I also didn't gain any information, but who benefits from killing us? Do you have enemies, Lucy?" "Yes, I have people who are hostile to my family, so it's logical that they would target me, but who wants to kill you?" "I don't know who wants that."
Two days after the incident, it was the day we were to leave the hospital. "The day you leave the hospital, I wish you good health and well-being." I looked at him with a hint of amusement, speaking to him telepathically while I gathered my things. "Well done, you deserve a reward for your performance." He looked astonished and surprised as he looked at me. "What do you mean?" "Do you think I didn't notice you trying to poison our food and medicine and monitoring us daily, Doctor?" Suspicion appeared on his face as he looked at me. "Why didn't you tell anyone, knowing everything?" I placed my hand on his shoulder, smiling a faint smile that concealed many secrets. "Because I know you didn't do it willingly and that you were threatened by unknown people. Don't worry, your daughter and your wife are fine. A friend of mine rescued them, and they're safe now… I hope you have a good day. (My gaze towards Lucy as I bid farewell to the doctor.) "Let's go." A doctor stopped me as I was about to leave, but I ignored him. "Bye-bye." At the exit, Lucy looked puzzled. "How did you know all this?" I asked confidently. "I have my own methods," she replied. "As a magician says, 'A magician doesn't reveal his secrets.'"
Ringing, ringing, ringing.
I took my phone out of my pocket to find it ringing. I had founded a company that manufactured and sold them. They were primarily mobile phones. "Hello, who's speaking?… Gray, what's wrong? Why do you seem so nervous?" Gray ignored my words, his voice filled with concern. "Come to the gym quickly! There's trouble. We're under attack!" "Okay, we're coming." Lucy looked worried. "What's happening?" I put my phone in an inside jacket pocket. "The academy has been attacked, and they're in the gym."
Lucy looked shocked. "We have to hurry!"
I put my hand On her shoulder with a small smile, she said, "Don't worry, hold my shoulder so we can move, Anya." "Okay," I replied. "Let's go." When we arrived, it was a dark place where nothing could be seen. Then a loud voice rang out. It was the group. "Surprisingly," I said. Lights came on, revealing a place decorated with bright decorations. A faint smile appeared on my face as I walked towards them. "You've prepared a party for us? Thank you." Ruichi placed his hand on my shoulder, chuckling softly. "Don't thank us, we're friends after all." A slight look of surprise crossed my face, and a hint of sadness remained in my expression, even in my eyes. "You're right. Well, let's start celebrating." Several hours later, the party ended. It was a beautiful night.
Somewhere in a fantasy world, a young woman, 17 or younger, dressed in noble attire, was picking fruit. She was looking at a gold ring with a small smile, a mixture of love and longing. "It seems you miss me, dear." And I miss you too, but it's almost two years until we meet again.
Yo…
The next day, in the training room of the Blood Moon Assassins, I was training, lifting weights that weighed hundreds of tons. Grei looked at me with a hint of delight. "You've changed your mind. You want to train?" "Yes, I have to get stronger to control my strength perfectly by increasing my endurance." Grei gave me a thumbs-up. "Good. Keep it up."
Two hours later, I was holding the Kamish sword in my left hand, a light purple energy filming the blade. A satisfied smile played on my lips as I spoke to myself with pleasure and contentment.
A light purple crescent-shaped blade shot out, transcending and destroying all laws and concepts, slicing a training dummy in half. Even the dummy's existence was severed. The dummy's interior was black as an abyss.
A faint smile appeared on my face as I looked at the result. "This is amazing." "I've mastered it!" Coach Yusuf Qwinter struck him on the head. A look of pain spread across Yusuf's face. "It hurts! Why did you do that?" Anger flashed across Yusuf's face. "Why are you asking? You destroyed one of the training room walls with your reckless, irresponsible behavior!" "I... I'm sorry. I won't do it again." Another blow. Coach. "What good will your apology do me?" "Apologize again." "I won't do it again. I promise." Coach sighed deeply. "Fine, I believe you."
Five weeks later, a servant approached the office of Duke Belgord, Lucy's father. He was a man in his forties with short black hair and dark blue eyes. He wore black formal suits with various inscriptions and gold medals. He was looking at papers with a cold, emotionless gaze.
"There's a student from the Verslaken Academy named Yuta Cassiral who wants to see you about something important." Belgord glanced at a cold servant, a shiver running through his entire body. He spoke in a rather slow, calm tone, "Let him in." After a while, I was sitting in a chair opposite Belgord's. My expression was calm, almost unreadable. "How are you, Mr. Belgord?" "I'm fine. What's the reason for this informal visit? Get to the point. Speak now. I don't have time." His words were calm, but beneath them lay a clear threat of murder. I threw a completely black dagger onto his desk. It bore the family symbol: a dragon coiled around a sphere of energy. His sharp gaze held a glint that said I knew everything. "Recognize this dagger, Belgord." He turned to face me, his expression unchanged. "Yes, it's family property. Where did you find it?"
"I found it with assassins. I forced someone to reveal everything before he died. He told me that you sent him to kill Lucy, Mr. Belgord." "A hint of sarcasm appeared in his tone. "And you believed them? They're falsely accusing me."
At Lucy's room, ten minutes before I entered Belgord's office, a look of shock was etched on his face. "What? Yuta came to see my father? What does he want from my father?" A maid then spoke, her voice filled with surprise, for Lucy usually didn't concern herself with such matters. "I don't know, but I heard from some of the servants that they were discussing that assassination attempt." Signs of shock appeared.