Time Healer Ceres - Chapter 59
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Chaien protested that it made no sense, but Luka didn’t even spare him a glance.
Instead, Kainel’s attention shifted back toward Chaien.
“Blue Stone.”
“…Blue Stone?”
“That thing you asked me about before. I want to hear the details.”
Blue Stone—the name Chaien had mentioned that first time they’d met at the stew shop.
And…….
‘Her reaction to it.’
Seres Drow, frantically trampling the Image Storage Stone to pieces.
He hadn’t thought much of it then, but ever since hearing the story from Oselth, the head of the Elseria Family Council of Elders, who’d sought him out recently, that moment kept surfacing in his mind with unsettling clarity.
‘She found the Head of Household Ring for him?’
‘Yes. Moreover, the Fire Spirit King appears to follow her quite closely. I found it rather remarkable myself.’
Jubelios, the Fire Spirit King.
That foul-tempered creature followed her?
And she’d even found the Head of Household Ring, something only discoverable by the head of the family itself?
There was another detail that kept nagging at Kainel.
The Black Forest that had emerged in the Capital.
A single wooden stick used to strike the Bacula Boss, its core center.
When Kainel saw the wooden stick embedded in the exact center of the Bacula Boss’s head, his mind had gone blank for a long moment.
Because he’d recognized the traces of a swordsmanship technique far too familiar to him.
Elseria Swordsmanship.
More precisely, Grace’s Swordsmanship.
How had a technique that had vanished so long ago suddenly reappeared?
How was that even possible?
In that moment, strangely, Seres came to mind.
At the end of every unsettling feeling, she rose to the surface.
Why? What was the reason?
And there was another memory that kept bothering him.
‘By chance, have you ever seen our Blue Stone?’
‘…Blue Stone?’
Bang!
‘Oh, sorry. My foot slipped.’
‘…Could you at least make your excuse convincing?’
Seres had promptly silenced Chaien, who’d been about to ask him something.
Why did that memory keep returning to him?
What on earth was Blue Stone?
In the end, Kainel had no choice but to head to the Arcane Tower.
Using the secret passage they’d always relied on in childhood—the Dimensional Space that Artia had created for Grace and himself.
Even Kainel hadn’t anticipated that it would still exist after all this time.
“What is Blue Stone?”
“Um, why the sudden curiosity?”
“Answer first.”
“It’s a Mana Stone.”
Chaien’s tone had grown formal again now that his wits were somewhat restored.
“A Mana Stone containing extraordinary magical power.”
“Then why were you asking me about it?”
“Because it was an Ice-Attribute Mana Stone.”
“Ice Attribute?”
“Yes. An Ice-Attribute Mana Stone with a mystical, luminous blue radiance.”
“That…….”
…It couldn’t be, could it?
Even though it should have been impossible, Kainel couldn’t stop the absurd thought from clawing its way into his mind.
“Was it perhaps smaller than a fingernail?”
“That’s right. For something so small, a Mana Stone with that much power is quite rare. It seems to be from the Persha Duchy, but do you know what it is?”
“…….”
‘Keep it, Altia.’
‘I don’t want it. Why should I? If you won’t keep it, I’ll discard it.’
‘Fine, fine. Give it here.’
That blue Mana Stone—it had emerged from a Magical Beast he’d hunted long ago.
Despite being small, the Mana Stone contained a tremendous amount of magical power, which fascinated her as well.
Grace had grumbled about why someone who wasn’t even a mage would receive something so precious, but in the end she’d carefully placed the Mana Stone into the Dimensional Space.
“Why would that Mana Stone be…?”
“Seres took it to sell at the Magic Shop but lost it. I’ve been looking into whether we can find another one.”
…….
It was certainly an absurd thought, but….
Seres kept brushing against his memories like this.
Seres had searched for the Head of Household Ring.
She had possessed the Ice-Attribute Mana Stone.
The corpse of the Bacula Boss he’d seen not long ago continued to circle through Kainel’s mind.
The footprints left around it, the trajectory they traced, the force evident in the weapons—all of it.
Those were unmistakably the distinctive traces left by the Elseria Swordsmanship that had been put into practice, or more precisely, by Grace’s Swordsmanship.
And….
“Seres is quite remarkable, isn’t she? She had not just the Mana Stone, but this as well.”
“That is….”
“A Defense Stone. It contains an enormous amount of defensive magic.”
…Artia’s Defense Stone.
How could he not recognize it?
‘Grace, this is a Defense Stone! Keep it with you always, and use it immediately if you find yourself in danger!’
‘I’m always with you anyway—what danger could Grace possibly face? It’s a waste.’
‘You just shut up and listen!’
‘You shut up too.’
“A mage he knew long ago gave it to her, and she must have been incredibly skilled. Though I heard she’s already passed away…?”
…….
“Excuse me? Are you listening to me…?”
Chaien couldn’t finish his sentence. He’d never seen the Frost Grand Duke make such an expression.
As if struck by something tremendous, Kainel couldn’t tear his gaze from the Defense Stone. Chaien called out to him softly, but received no response whatsoever.
‘Just who….’
Kainel’s fists clenched.
‘Who are you?’
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“Ha… ha….”
“Damn….”
“Am I still alive?”
“Or did we all die together?”
White snow swirled at the edge of the Cliff.
Scattered there were Antoniern and the students of B Group.
The children, who’d become accustomed to Stone Mountain only to find themselves climbing Snow Mountain, were drenched in sweat even in this frigid place.
“Still have the strength to speak, it seems?”
……!
The moment the children spotted Seres approaching them, their pupils trembled violently.
‘When did she get here?’
‘How does she look so fine?’
‘Is there another passage we don’t know about?’
‘Of course there is—didn’t you see her last time we climbed Stone Mountain? She was literally flying around.’
Unlike themselves, Seres looked as though she’d simply taken a stroll through her front garden, and the children groaned inwardly.
‘A monster.’
The children’s gazes shifted toward one person—Antoniern, Seres’s blood brother.
‘What exactly is your sister?’
Antoniern unfortunately couldn’t answer their question.
His sister Seres had become so foreign and strange to him that it was driving him mad—more than anyone else here.
‘Sister, is she really… my sister?’
He knew she’d lost her memory and changed greatly, but this was something else entirely.
This incomprehensible space, that impossible stamina—what was it?
That skilled instruction that left them helpless, that she wielded with such ease—where had that come from? And did his sister ever even know anything about the sword to begin with?
“What? Want to go back down and climb up again?”
Shake, shake, shake!
The dazed children shook their heads vigorously, as if they’d been struck a blow. Antoniern did the same.
“Shall we call it a day?”
“Yes!”
“Right. Tomorrow we’ll have to make the climb twice, so let’s call it a day.”
“Yes… what?”
Twice? Tomorrow we have to go up and down Snow Mountain twice?
You’re joking, aren’t you? Please tell me you’re joking!
“Everyone, descend.”
“Yes…”
“Whoever comes down last will do twice as much tomorrow…”
“Aaaaahhhhh!”
“Move it, move it!”
The children, who had been trudging down listlessly moments before, vanished from sight in an instant as though possessed.
Seres watched them with an amused smile, then cast her gaze toward one particular spot.
“Come out.”
Among the snow-laden trees, Seres stared intently at the shadowed place. When there was no response, she picked up a small stone from nearby.
Whoosh!
A figure emerged swiftly from precisely the direction the stone had flown.
“Ugh… why are you throwing stones again!”
It was Ben, a member of the Sky Organization who had been trailing after her all this time.
“I told you to come out promptly when I call.”
On the first day she’d come to this place, Seres had sent the children ahead, then grabbed Ben, who’d been shadowing her persistently.
She needed to filter the information he reported to her.
Ben had squealed endlessly about how she’d discovered his presence, why he’d suddenly changed his approach after pretending ignorance until now, and various other grievances—but over time, he’d grown far more docile.
“Do you remember what I said?”
“Yes…”
‘You can report on anything else. But not this. I won’t have rumors about this place spreading.’
“But what if I break that promise and report to my superiors anyway?”
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