Magic Academy's Genius Blinker - Chapter 216

Chapter 216

Old Story (12)

The next day arrived.

A custom-made uniform for me was produced surprisingly fast, but when I looked at myself in the full-body mirror, I didn’t feel particularly satisfied, perhaps because of my still much smaller build compared to a full-grown adult.

Though it was called a uniform, the design itself wasn’t much different from the Stella cadet uniform. The overall color scheme was blue, and while the accessories were a bit excessive, making it somewhat annoying, it was still a stylish uniform, befitting the family of the [Protagonist’s Counterpart (Fake Heroine)].

When I added the mask, it seemed my disguise was complete.

Someone as sensitive to mana as Isaac Morf might notice my unusual constitution, but such people aren’t common.

“Shall we go then…”

Although I felt quite troubled, I decided to bury all my worries deep in my heart for now.

Worrying wouldn’t change anything anyway.

* * *

Morf Duchy.

Morf Forest.

Although its size isn’t vast, this place is where the legendary beast was sealed by the [Great Morf], a disciple of the Progenitor Mage. Entrance is forbidden to anyone other than those of Morf bloodline.

To maintain the seal of the beast, the ice magic of the Morf bloodline is essential, and for a thousand years, they have protected this place, preventing foreigners from entering due to its danger.

But now, a thousand years after the beast was sealed…

Morf Forest had to admit foreign forces for the first time.

A large number of mages from the Magic Tower and the Mage Association, along with the Magic Knight Squad of Adolevit’s Red Sun, were participating, likely drawn in by Hong Si-hwa.

“Greetings. I am Hong Si-hwa of Adolevit.”

“I am Alec Vaylen from the Mage Association.”

“I am Kasak, Vice Master of the Blue Crystal Magic Tower. It is an honor to meet you.”

“I am Verdun, Director of the World Mage Organization.”

“Welcome. I am Isaac Morf, the Duke of Morf.”
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The meeting between the Adolevit Magic Knight Squad in red uniforms and the Morf Knight Squad in blue uniforms was not a pleasant one.

Since the meeting had not been arranged under proper circumstances, the knights of Morf were glaring at the Adolevit forces with fierce, murderous looks.

‘Their demeanor is completely different.’

I stood at the back, silently observing Hong Si-hwa. Her atmosphere was distinctly different from the playful demeanor she would have ten years later. Now, she exuded a calm, subdued, and colder aura, much more powerful.

After Isaac and Hong Si-hwa exchanged handshakes, they entered the command tent. Following them were the mages from the Association and the Magic Tower, along with Isaac’s aide, Wilhelm. I followed them in as well, quietly stepping inside.

Wilhelm didn’t seem particularly pleased with my presence, but he didn’t say anything, possibly due to Isaac’s orders.

The atmosphere inside the command tent was tense and chilly. The knights of both nations glared at each other as if they were ready to kill. I discreetly moved to stand behind Isaac.

“First of all… I would like to express my apologies for forcibly bringing troops into the Morf Duchy.”

“I also find it quite regrettable.”

“According to the calculations of the [Constellation Triangulation Device] of the Red Sun Magic Tower, the barrier sealing the beast will weaken in less than a month.”

The Red Sun Magic Tower of Adolevit, known as a candidate for the next ‘Great Tower’ after the Full Moon Tower, was one of the world’s most prestigious magic institutions. It was famous for its unique magical calculations using the [Constellation Triangulation Device].

“No matter how powerful the seal placed by the [Great Morf], a disciple of the Progenitor Mage, and how well it has been maintained by the excellent magic of the Morf family, the fact that it’s been maintained for a thousand years with just one barrier is already a miracle.”

Their computational ability, which spanned from ancient to future magic, was so extraordinary that it could be considered almost supernatural. According to their information, the beast in Morf Forest would awaken in a month.

It’s a laughable story.

They’re pushing forward with such confidence, fully convinced that their calculations are correct.

Even if it means causing significant harm to the Morf Duchy.

“…Princess Hong Si-hwa.”

Isaac Morf spoke to her with a hardened expression.

“If this goes wrong, you will bear a heavy diplomatic responsibility.”

“Of course.”

Hong Si-hwa nonchalantly responded and gestured to the back.

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Two Adolevit aides appeared and spread a magic scroll on the table, revealing a holographic map of Morf Forest.

“This is quite… unsettling.”

Morf Forest is a place strictly prohibited to outsiders and is essentially the heart of the Morf Duchy.

Yet, they had clearly mapped out every detail of Morf Forest, producing a full map.

This was more than just rude; it was a serious offense that could lead to significant diplomatic friction. Still, Hong Si-hwa only slightly lowered her head in a perfunctory apology.

“My apologies. The Adolevit Royal Family deemed it necessary to handle this matter with the utmost seriousness.”

“I see. I suppose I too must take the rudeness of the Adolevit Royal Family seriously. We shall meet again in an official capacity after this matter is resolved.”

“Yes, I understand.”

Is the destruction of the beast so crucial that they’re willing to accept such losses?

Or do they simply not care about Isaac’s words at all?

Hong Si-hwa’s voice was so devoid of emotion that it was impossible to discern her true intentions.

“In fact, we should have discussed this matter earlier.”

“What do you mean by that?”
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“We believe that the beast itself…”

Just as the tension reached a peak and emotions flared instead of progressing with the tactical meeting,

‘Hmm?’

I sensed something strange from outside the tent and turned my head.

Of course, I couldn’t see anything without the ability to see through objects.

But thanks to the blessing of Silver Age November, which heightened my [Mana Leakage Intuition], I alone could sense something that no one else in this room could.

Because this presence…

‘…Is it a Dark Mage?’

And yet, no one here is even twitching. Clearly, no one has noticed.

‘So this is the sense of a 7-star…’
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In modern magic, it’s nearly impossible to distinguish a Dark Mage, unless you use the Bulbul Glasses’ fraudulent capabilities, even for me. But to sense it with just intuition…

But that’s not important right now.

I turned towards Isaac.

He was furiously arguing with Hong Si-hwa.

“So, you’re saying that the Morf family deliberately kept the beast alive, using it as a [Weapon of War]… Is that what you’re implying?”

“Yes. According to our calculations, your family has long had the capability to kill the beast.”

Ridiculous. The thousand-year-old beast, [White Tiger Flame Spirit], can’t be killed. It has nine lives and resurrects each time! Not even the [Great Morf] could manage more than a seal, and for a thousand years after, our family has guarded this place to prevent the beast from waking.

But now, a weapon of war? Nonsense.

Isaac appeared genuinely enraged at Hong Si-hwa.

Although I hadn’t spent much time with him, I had never seen him this angry before.

“Hah… Don’t tell me you all think the same?”

Isaac Morf glanced at the mages representing the World Mage Organization and the various Magic Towers.

But they stood silent, their faces grim.

In other words, they agreed with Hong Si-hwa.

“This is maddening…”

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Isaac rubbed his forehead and removed his monocle.

Estimated rank: 9-Risk or higher legendary beast, White Tiger Flame Spirit.

After toppling countless nations and even killing numerous 8th-Class mages, who were exceedingly rare a thousand years ago, it was classified as a [Global Threat]. It was none other than his ancestor, the [Great Morf], who managed to seal it.

However, even Morf couldn’t find a way to kill the White Tiger Flame Spirit, so over many generations, his family lived with the duty of sealing it and protecting the world from the beast.

And now, to hear such absurd words about using it as a weapon of war left him with nothing but bitter laughter.

“…You’ve made a grave mistake. Mark my words. If you awaken the White Tiger Flame Spirit from its seal, you will not like what happens.”

“We have thoroughly researched the White Tiger Flame Spirit and prepared for every eventuality. There is no need for concern.”

Confidence or arrogance.

Isaac ran his large hand over his forehead, barely holding back a sigh.

He had never encountered such a situation in his life.

How would his ancestors have responded in such a scenario?

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What would his wise father have said if he were still alive…?

‘The situation is worse than I thought.’

Watching Isaac Morf’s turmoil, I quietly exited the command tent. The war of nerves was nearly over, and the tactical meeting was about to begin.

Since I won’t be directly involved in the battle, there’s no need for me to attend the tactical meeting. While it wouldn’t hurt to listen in, there’s something else that needs my immediate attention.

‘What are the Dark Mages planning to do here?’

Those cockroach-like beings that show up everywhere.

I need to figure out what they’re up to.

* * *

Flame and Aiselle.

How much time had passed since the two girls lost consciousness?

When they finally woke up, they looked at each other and couldn’t help but scream.

-Kyaaaaaah!!

-Aaaah! You crazy woman, why are you screaming all of a sudden!

-G-Ghost!

-You’re a ghost too!

-…Huh?

Seeing Flame’s translucent body, Aiselle screamed in shock, only to realize her own body was the same.

-Oh, oh my… It’s true…

The bodies of the two girls had become translucent, giving them a ghostly appearance that sent chills down their spines.

-This is…

-It seems… we successfully traveled to the past.

Flame stared blankly at the massive mansion in front of them. Aiselle, noticing it for the first time, widened her eyes in astonishment.

-Ah…

A memory from the past.

My lost home.

It was now vividly before her eyes— the real Morf Mansion, not some illusion or fake.

-Really… it is…

They had returned to the past, ten years ago.

-…Hey, are you okay?

When Flame cautiously asked Aiselle, who was standing there, dazed and lost in thought, she responded with a bright smile.

-Of course! I don’t intend to waste this precious time getting sentimental. Let’s go!

-Where to?

-Well, first…

She hesitated before answering.

-I want to find my father.

-Yeah. I think that’s the best thing to do.

Since they had come to learn the truth about her father, it was a natural decision.

They were about to head straight to the mansion when something caught their eye.

It was Aiselle.

Young Aiselle.

“Huff…”

She seemed anxious, glancing around nervously before sneaking over the wall and disappearing into the forest.

-W-Wait! That place is off-limits…!

Aiselle exclaimed in panic, and Flame responded with a puzzled tone.

-Isn’t that your younger self? You should remember this.

-W-Well… I think so…
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Aiselle tried desperately to recall her childhood, but who could clearly remember events from when they were seven years old?

Only vague, important scenes might flash by like distant, hazy memories.

-L-Let’s follow her!

-Are you sure?

-Yes! That place is Morf Forest. It’s extremely dangerous, and no one’s allowed to enter… Wait, hold on…

As she spoke, something seemed to come back to her, and Aiselle began to think hard.

-I’m sure…

-That little girl is really quick.

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Since they were in ghostly bodies, they didn’t need to walk or run but could fly through the air. Flame swiftly followed young Aiselle while pulling along the still-distracted Aiselle.

“Kyaaaah!”

-What was that?

The scream of young Aiselle echoed through the forest.

They hurried forward and saw a giant wolf-like monster chasing after the young version of Aiselle.

-That… that crazy!

Flame instinctively pulled out her staff and tried to cast a spell, but then realized that she had no mana in her body.

Left with no other choice, she tried to throw herself at the wolf, but her body passed right through it.

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-What the…!

This was the first time Flame had learned that young Aiselle had faced such a crisis. It wasn’t even recorded in the original novel.

-This is really dangerous…

-…Wait. If my younger self dies here, then how could I exist now?

Finally, something seemed to click in Aiselle’s mind, and she spoke calmly.

-Right. I remember now. That day… The day I got lost in the forest and was chased by that terrifying wolf monster. It was like a nightmare…

Young Aiselle, who was frantically running, tripped over a rock and fell. The wolf was about to pounce on her in that moment of despair.

Grab!

-…Someone appeared. A mysterious hero wearing a tacky mask.

Even after ten years, Aiselle had never forgotten him— her masked hero, whose face and name she didn’t know.

He appeared and easily grabbed the wolf by the scruff of its neck with one hand, subduing it.

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But then.

-That guy…

-Don’t tell me…

They looked at him from all angles— front, back, even rolling forward, and even doing a backflip.

-It’s just Baek Yu-seol, isn’t it…?

Except for the mask.

It was unmistakably Baek Yu-seol.

-…Sure seems like it?

What the hell is going on here? They were plunged into confusion as a figure resembling Baek Yu-seol suddenly appeared in the past, ten years ago.

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