I stopped trying to flick Leila on the forehead and looked at Ernest, quietly asking, âHow is it?â
âHmm⦠This is definitely authentic. Here, see this engraving and certification text? It can only be engraved through a sophisticated process that a special machine only the Arcaider Auction House possesses.â
Ernest then began to pour out professional jargon. Things like: special engravings, magical engravings, in this case, the engraving blade was made with a machine exclusive to the Arcaider Auction House, using an extremely rare oreâ¦
âWas he always like that?â
âWhat kind of person did you think he was?â
âJust, um⦠someone who seems really quiet and timid?â
She wasnât wrong. However, when his area of expertise came up, he explained it so passionately. The sight was so amazing that I didnât cut him off, instead waiting in silence for Ernest to finish speaking.
About five minutes passed like that.
ââ¦Anyway, the value of just this case alone is enormous!â
âAlright. Then you take that case.â
âH-huh?â Ernestâs eyes looked like they were going to pop out.
âWhat I need is inside.â
âTh-thatâs true⦠Are you really giving this to me?â
Was the case really that good? Well, even so, I didnât need it.
âYes. I think you need it more than I do. Donât you agree, Leila?â
âI donât know. Isnât a case just a case?â
Ernest looked moved, saying, âBoth of you are worthy of being the children of the best houses⦠Thank you!â
I shrugged. If others needed something more than me, Iâd rather give it to them and see that kind of reaction than keep it to myself. Sometimes, what was unimportant to me could mean a lot to someone else.
Anyway, I needed to get to the point.
âBy the way, the map material or year description doesnât matter. Can you explain what the map means?ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âYes! Of course!â
Ernest opened the case with trembling hands and took out the map. Even at first glance, this map looked quite old. It was torn here and there, however, the leather itself wasnât in such bad condition. The corners were torn, but the contents of the map itself werenât difficult to read.
âOh, it seems real?â
âI think it really was bought at the Arcaider Auction House.â
Ernest nodded with a calm, yet even more maddened expression than before at Leilaâs and my words.
âYes, Iâm sure of it. Itâs genuine.â
âDo you want to know what it is about?â
Ernest studied the map in silence. Leila and I waited patiently, as Ernestâs eyes looked too serious to rush him. It reminded me of when I was honing my spearmanship and practicing magic.
âThis map⦠it looks a bit difficult.â
âIt does seem so.â
I nodded at Leilaâs words.
Certainly, I didnât know if it was because it was a treasure map, but the map wasnât drawn in a way that was easy to read at a glance. You could say it felt like it was referring to a specific place rather than the entire academy.
âWhat is this? Is it a code?â
There were difficult-to-read letters written all over the map that seemed to be a code. Reading it was possible, but the meaning couldnât be parsed out. There seemed to be some kind of rule to it.
Well, it was a treasure map.
But we had Ernest.
âHow is it?â
Ernest was still worried, but there was no sign of panic or confusion.
âFirst of all, it doesnât seem to be a typical map. Whether itâs the code or the locations marked,â he said.
âThen what should we do?â
âHmm⦠First of all, I have to decipher the code⦠and more importantly, I have to figure out who made this.â
Leila tilted her head at those words, asking, âIs that important?â
I answered, âIn the case of maps, since there are no separate standards, wouldnât it be possible to make a rough guess just by analyzing the creatorâs tastes or style?â
Ernest looked at me with surprised eyes and said, âI didnât know you knew that much.â
âItâs just a guess.â
It wasnât. Among the officers I met on the battlefield, there was one who had mastered map reading quite well.
âDane is right. Objective facts are important when it comes to maps, but treasure maps like this tend to incorporate the creatorâs ideas and tastes.â
Unlike topographical maps that were made for the general public, treasure maps of this type were bound to reflect the creatorâs tastes to a large extent. If the creator was someone with bad taste, they could make it incredibly difficult with the intention of making the treasure impossible to find.
âThen it will be difficult to decipher?â
Ernest was startled by my words.
âHow could that be? I will definitely find out the truth, on the honor of the explorer House Dylan!â
It was a spirited answer. Ernest immediately looked at the map with a light in his eyes and said something sweet.
âOne thing is certain, this treasure seems to be inside the Academy.â
âReally?â
âYes. Here, these forms were only used when building the Academy.â
I could only understand up to there. From then on, it was a series of professional jargon.
ââ¦Dane. How long do I have to listen to this?â
âJust leave it. He looks excited.â
A few more minutes passed like that.
ââ¦In conclusion, this architectural style used esoteric magic that only Saul Hangston could use at the time.â
Now I could finally understand it again.
Saul Hangston.
He was one of the founders of the Academy and a legendary mage, and the lecture hall I visited that morning bore his name. So, I spoke of the knowledge that came to mind.
âSo, itâs a form that can never be used again?â
Ernestâs eyes widened at those words.
âYou know?â
âSaul Hangston didnât leave any disciples. Isnât esoteric magic only passed down to disciples?â
âThatâs right, Dane. You know a lot.â
If you stayed on the battlefield for a long time, you would meet all kinds of people and hear all kinds of stories, which would naturally lead to knowledge accumulation.
âSo, what is a unique style?â
âItâs not that unique on the surface. But here, this part is special. The way he added magic to the pillars and applied magic mud to the frame was his invention. Itâs not easy to recognize.â
It seemed that to explore, you needed to have a lot of knowledge in many fields. His explanation was unexpected.
âSo, itâs referring to somewhere within the academy, right?â
âThatâs right. Of course, we canât investigate everything. There are so many buildings. Iâd estimate there are probably over a hundred.â
Leila continued Ernestâs explanation, âThatâs right. Itâs not realistically possible. There are buildings that even professors canât enter, and some are completely closed right now.â
âHmm.â
That meant it was better to make our target clear.
âSo if you decipher the code, can we find out where this building is?â
âProbably. So, like I said before, we need to find out who created this map.â
In the end, that was what mattered.
First, we needed to find out who created it, then we could find clues to decipher the code, and only by deciphering the code could we decipher this map.
My heart was secretly pounding. I felt like I understood why adventurers in stories were so obsessed with treasure maps now, at least a little bit.
âIf we find out, letâs all look for it together. What do you think?â
Ernest nodded happily at my suggestion, and Leila agreed.
âWouldnât that be fun? This is my first time doing something like this. In fact, before coming to the Academy, even when I went outside the family, I always hung out with people from my house!â
Leila looked particularly excited. It was understandable, since Leila also had little experience in the world. She might have gone out a few times with her father, Duke Thermion, but those were outings where she was âservedâ under complete protection.
âWhat do you think weâll find once we decipher the code and go looking? An artifact? A jewel?â
Leila, who was excited, was disappointed when she heard Ernestâs subsequent answer.
âMaybe thereâs nothing. Not all treasure maps are correct. Most of them have already been found, or they were made purely for the purpose of tricking people.â
âThenâ¦thereâs no point in searching for it?â
Ernest, seeing Leilaâs disappointed expression, hastily waved his hand and said, âUh, but this is different! Even if itâs a blind auction, the Arcaider Auction House strictly controls quality! That means that this map isnât fake, at least!â
Only then did Leilaâs expression relax a little.
Thank god.
I almost had to comfort her the whole way there.
âAnyway, Iâm glad I met you, Ernest.â
If it werenât for Ernest, I wouldnât have known what to do with this treasure map. If I said as much, heâd work harder.
âItâs nothing. Just tell me. Iâll do anything you ask me to do!â
Just as Ernest and I were trying to confirm our friendship, Leila glared.
âWhen did you two become so close?â
âWell, thatâs just how men are.â
âBoys only do that amongst yourselves? So stingy.â
She always got jealous about weird things.
âThen it seems like itâll take some time, so no rush.â
âYes. Iâll look into it as soon as I get back to the dorm. Oh, Iâll give this back to you, here.â
I tilted my head as I looked at Ernest, who was holding out the map.
âIsnât it something you have to have to be able to decipher?â
âOh, itâs okay. I memorized it.â
âHuh?â
I was speechless for a moment.
He memorized the map?
âWhat do you mean you memorized it? The code?â
Ernest shook his head at Leilaâs question and said, âNo. The map.â
ââ¦â
âWhy⦠Why are you looking at me like thatâ¦?â
Well, because it didnât make sense. It was absurd. He didnât just memorize the code, but the entire map?
âI-Iâm not lying⦠I could draw the same thing right here, right now! Without looking!â
Why would anyone lie about something like that? It was just hard to believe.
â⦠How good is your memory?â
âWell, I donât know about anything else, but strangely, things like codes and maps are imprinted in my head the moment I see themâ¦â
So, that meant he had an incredible memory in certain areas, right? Our interests sometimes seemed to give us surprising abilities.
âAlright. If thereâs anything you need to decipher the code, just let me know. Iâll help you with anything I can.â
âMe, too!â
Ernest looks moved.
âTh-thank you. I⦠am so happy. This is the first time Iâve looked for something like this with someone other than my father.â
This was our first time experiencing something like this, too.
âThen should we head back now? Itâs already gotten quite late, and itâs time for dinner. Iâm going to eat something with the others on my floor.â
Leila was probably on the seventh floor.
âWhat about you, Dane?â
âWe didnât talk about anything like that.â
Was it because I ruined the welcome party? Well, it didnât matter. We would get to know each other little by little. It wasnât like we were sharing a room.
âWhat about you, Ernest?â
âI live in a four-person room at Amaldi Hall, but everyone seems busy⦠Maybe itâs because weâre in different departments, but I havenât even seen them around yet.â
Ernest offered a rather positive interpretation.
âItâs alright! Since thereâs no one around, I can work harder to decipher the code!â
I wondered if he would end up neglecting his academy life and only focusing on deciphering codes.
âTake your time. Thereâs no rush.â
Anyway, we walked towards the dormitory. I felt people staring at us as we walked, but we were already used to it and didnât notice anything.
âEveryone seems to be looking over hereâ¦â
However, Ernest was unfamiliar with this kind of attention and was cowering. Leila patted Ernest on the back.
âShoulders up. Youâll get used to it soon, right?â
âI-Iâm a little scaredâ¦â
âYou were so confident when you explained the map.â
Well, I guess he would get used to it soon.
By the way, was it because I got the Ancient Magic from the fountain and made a circle? I felt like my senses had expanded more than before. I could feel the magic power around me more vividly.
They said that everything in the world had magic power, but I never thought that even a single leaf could be filled with magic power. It seemed that Ancient Magic was truly amazing.
As soon as I finished unpacking, I would have to test this out.
After parting ways with Ernest, Leila and I entered the Dantère Hall and got on the elevator. Leila looked at me enviously as she pressed the buttons for the seventh and ninth floors.
âWhen will I go to the ninth floor?â
âOnce thereâs a room available?â
âThey said theyâd check the people on the eighth floor first, then the seventh floor. Thatâs why they tell you to go to the higher floors from the start.â
I tilted my head at Leilaâs grumbling.
âWhy are floors so important?â
âWell, thatâs the tradition. For generations, only the best students have access to the top floor. I want to be an excellent student until I graduate.â
If that was the case, I could give her the ninth floor. But if I said something like that out loud, Iâd just hear people say I was being arrogant and condescending, so I kept quiet.
âDane, what are you doing tomorrow?â
âAttending class.â
âIâm going to eat with my classmates and seniors!â
So, she asked because she wanted to say that.
âYeah, sounds nice.â
âWhatâs with your reaction? I told you so youâd be jealous, but youâre acting like a fool.â
âI can eat with you all later when I have time. Thereâs Ernest, too.â
Although I hadnât had many opportunities to do so since my reincarnation, I was still used to eating alone.
âAlright. How come youâre always so indifferent?â
It was too long a story to explain.
âAnyway, Iâm leaving. See you tomorrow.â
âYes. See you tomorrow.â
Leila got off on the seventh floor, and then I arrived on the ninth floor.
When the door opened, the first thing I saw was Priscilla.
Priscilla from the Theology Department, who shook my hand and was startled by the backlash from my magic power.
âOh, freshman. How was your first day?â
âA bit hectic.â
When I thought about it, a lot happened.
In the first class, a person named Altur suddenly came up to me and asked me to join the student council.
Also, I gained unexpected harvests in the Misty Garden and created a circle filled with ancient magicâ¦
Then, I beat up Bronnâs group, who were harassing Ernest.
Later, I won a treasure map I got from throwing daggers.
âItâs like that on the first day. You, especially so. Was there anyone who bothered you?â
I answered with a smirk.
Priscilla nodded as if she understood.
By the way, it was strangeâ¦
âWhere are you going?â
Priscilla was quite taken aback by my question.
âOh, um⦠I have something to do.â
âSomething to do?â
Roll call was coming soon. Where was she going?
âItâs alright! Iâve never gotten caught before!â
I shrugged and said, âWell, itâs not my concern.â
Priscilla smiled brightly and said, âAs expected, you know my heart well.â
We met for the first time yesterday.
Priscilla winked once, opened the window, and jumped out. I was a little surprised for a moment, but I didnât bother to go closer to look. I figured sheâd be alive.
By the way, what would she be going to do just before the roll call?
As I was thinking, I arrived at my room and immediately started to organize my piled-up luggage.
âThereâs not as much as I thought.â
Books on the bookshelf, clothes in the closet, other items in drawers, and important items given to me by family where they could always be seen.
Where should I put the small, precious familiarâs egg?
Things like the Nighthorn that my mother gave me could be carried around at all times, but the Familiarâs Egg was a bit difficult to carry around in a case. My second sister said not to put living things in the subspace, so of course my subspace wasnât a good idea.
âHmmâ¦â
After thinking about it for a while, I decided to at least infuse some magic into it since I couldnât do it the day before.
But that was whenâ¦
âWhatâs this?â
Whooooooong.
Why was this egg suddenly reacting?