The Teacher of Budding Villains Suffers Today, Too - Chapter 105

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Chapter 105
The curtain on battle was rising.
Lucas had spoken not a word, yet no one failed to notice how his nerves had sharpened. Rachel, standing at his side, could see it as clearly as anyone—the heightened tension running through him.
In such moments, she too had to find what she could do. Rachel called for the Commoner Mages.
“There is one reason I have gathered you here.”
Rachel opened her mouth slowly.
“In tomorrow’s battle with Anareо, I hope each of you will perform your role with absolute certainty.”
Every single Commoner Mage was precious manpower. She hoped they would give their best effort in their assigned positions.
“Moreover, I have no wish to see any of you harmed.”
And she wanted them to return safely.
A battlefield where spears and arrows flew, where Mana itself became a weapon. On such a field, Rachel desperately prayed the Commoner Mages would come through unscathed.
“Teacher….”
One Commoner Mage, robes pulled up over their head, raised a hand.
“I have a question.”
“What is it?”
Since this person rarely asked questions, Rachel’s eyes widened as she replied.
“It’s just… what of the Ancient Magical Beast of Anareо?”
At the mention of “Ancient Magical Beast,” every Commoner Mage’s attention snapped to focus. They were deeply concerned about it. It would be the Mages themselves who had to face the creature.
The Commoner Mages in particular bore considerable responsibility, and they were troubled over how to deal with the Ancient Magical Beast.
“Please do not worry. The Crown Prince will handle it for us.”
“The Crown Prince? I understood he cannot use Mana Drive….”
Crown Prince Lucas was publicly known to be incapable of Mana Drive. And so they all widened their eyes, their expressions questioning whether such a thing was even possible.
Rachel smiled slightly and spoke.
“The Crown Prince possesses another formidable power in place of Mana Drive. So please, set your minds at ease.”
Rachel reassured the Commoner Mages. Then she took each one into her gaze.
“So that your efforts will not be in vain.”
Her voice carried a quiet strength.
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Before the battle, all soldiers formed their ranks. Rachel took position at Lucas’s side astride a black horse. Behind her, Henry stood guard.
“Rachel, you may withdraw now if you wish.”
Lucas spoke quietly to her.
“I have no intention of doing so whatsoever.”
But her reply carried certainty. Their eyes met.
“All I intend to do in this battle is win. By whatever means necessary, I will seize victory.”
Rachel forced brightness into her smile. She drew in a long breath, then released it.
“Lucas, give the order to advance whenever you are ready.”
Rachel gripped the reins tightly.
Lucas drew his sword.
“All forces—advance!!”
Rachel gazed across the Dekision River at the Anareо Army. Among the troops stood a gelatinous Ancient Magical Beast, towering well over ten meters high.
‘Focus.’
Rachel gathered Mana in her hands. Within moments it had formed into a Circular Formation.
“Attack!!!”
The instant Lucas’s command fell, Rachel hurled the Circular Formation toward the Ancient Magical Beast. The creature stiffened, its movements halting.
The battle was chaos itself—pure pandemonium. Every Mage from both Tirnes and Anareо Armies was forming Circular Formations, attacking one another. Cavalry struggled to cross the river by raft and boat.
Tirnes, superior in cavalry strength, was able to send a considerable force across the Dekision River. Among those who crossed was Lucas himself.
Lucas was not passive in battle by virtue of being Crown Prince. Rather, he threw himself into the fight more actively than most. And so the Tirnes Army, their morale surging, expanded their territory right up to the Ancient Magical Beast.
“Your Highness!”
As the Ancient Magical Beast was about to strike at Lucas, he drew forth the Sun God’s Short Sword from where he had hidden it at his chest. Without hesitation, he drove the blade into the creature.
A hollow, wailing shriek tore from it.
The Ancient Magical Beast crashed to its knees with a terrible cry. Certain the blow had landed, Lucas turned to attack another Beast. It too fell without resistance.
‘Your Highness truly can do it!’
Rachel could not hide her joy. No matter how ancient or powerful the Magical Beast, it could not stand before Lucas. The morale boost to the Tirnes Army was immeasurable.
“Rachel!”
Lucas called her name. Rachel quickly gathered Mana in her hands and rushed to his side.
“Under no circumstances are you to be hurt. Do you understand?”
“Yes, I will be careful.”
Rachel watched Henry guarding her, and gathered Mana again and again. She intended to aid Lucas in dispatching the Ancient Magical Beasts.
The Ancient Magical Beasts were Anareо’s trump card, so to speak. As more than half of the roughly twenty creatures were eliminated, their resolve crumbled.
Lucas seized the moment. He pursued the Anareо troops relentlessly until finally they retreated into the nearest fortress, there to entrench themselves.
‘If things go this way….’
Until now, they’d fought across the river, but with the Anareо Army inside the city, a siege was imminent. Tirnes excelled with cavalry; Anareо commanded superior Mage Corps forces.
On open ground, Tirnes would have the advantage, but a siege changed everything. With Mages attacking from atop the walls, the Tirnes soldiers below would be hopelessly outmatched.
‘How are we supposed to handle this.’
The Tirnes knights encamped around the city wore grim expressions. They’d pushed the Anareо Army this far—that much had gone well. But what came next was the problem.
‘Everyone’s thinking the same thing I am.’
Rachel exhaled quietly where no one would notice.
“The Crown Prince approaches.”
Lucas entered the command tent, and the knights rose from their seats to greet him.
“Be seated.”
Lucas gestured the knights back to their places. They settled into their chairs, studying him with troubled expressions.
“Before we can savor victory, we face a considerable challenge.”
Lucas’s brow furrowed slightly.
“Your Highness, what do you intend to do?”
Sir Evan, the loyal knight, spoke. Lucas turned toward him and opened his mouth to answer.
“We’ll have to commit to an all-out assault.”
“But our Mage Corps remains inferior to Anareо’s, Your Highness.”
The knights had begun relying heavily on the Mage Corps. Unlike the continental wars of old, the emergence of Ancient Magical Beasts had made the power of Mages more critical than cavalry—a truth they all now understood.
“Our best option is to somehow draw the Anareо forces out onto open ground.”
Lucas summarized the situation, then fell into deep thought.
Logically, there was no reason for them to venture outside the city walls. Enemy forces were stationed there—why would they ever come out?
Everyone was wrestling with the dilemma when a soldier outside the tent called for Lucas.
“What is it?”
“A Commoner Mage wishes to meet with you, Your Highness.”
“A Commoner Mage?”
Rachel’s eyes widened. What could a Commoner Mage possibly want with Lucas?
“I’ll go meet them.”
“Your Highness.”
Rachel called out to Lucas.
“If you have no objection, might I accompany you?”
She asked with perfect courtesy. Lucas opened his mouth to respond.
“By all means, if you wish.”
Rachel rose from her seat the moment he finished speaking and followed him out of the tent.
Waiting for them outside was Allen, the red-haired Commoner Mage. He trembled visibly, his hands clasped tightly before him, clearly on edge.
“Allen, what’s wrong?”
“I, teacher…. And Your Highness.”
Allen drew a deep breath before speaking.
“I… I know the weakness of the Anareо forces.”
Allen whispered the words with utmost secrecy, his voice brimming with certainty.

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