Carla telah melahap pengetahuan tentang iblis. Namun, informasi itu masih sangat dasar, hal-hal yang seharusnya sudah Carla ketahui. Itu menunjukkan dua kemungkinan: entah dia orang asing di benua ini, atau dia sendiri adalah iblis yang tidak menyadari apa yang sesungguhnya penting bagi manusia. Setelah merenung sejenak atas deduksi istrinya, Arald bertanya, “Kau mengatakan Carla belum lama di sini, mengingat pengetahuannya tentang iblis yang terbatas?” “Ya. Dan bukan hanya Carla. Atlas, akademi itu sendiri, memiliki sejarah yang pendek di tanah ini.” Atlas memang bukan didirikan sejak lama. Di bawah kepemimpinan Kepala Sekolah Carla, bangunan-bangunan berskala besar didirikan, menarik fasilitas dan instruktur terbaik, dengan cepat menjadikannya lembaga pendidikan terbaik di negara itu. “Sebelum Atlas, tidak ada catatan tentang Carla di mana pun.” “Dengan penampilannya? Bahkan jika bukan di Atlas, dia pasti sudah terkenal. Tapi tidak ada yang tahu siapa Carla sebelum dia menjadi Kepala Sekolah.” Mendengar itu, Arald dan Lily saling bertukar pandang. Orang asing atau iblis. Sebagai individu yang cocok dengan kedua deskripsi itu, situasi Carla menyentuh hati mereka. Sang istri melanjutkan, “Setelah mendirikan Atlas, Carla menjaga profil rendah. Dia tidak mendalami pengetahuan iblis atau bergaul dengan bangsawan. Dia hanya kepala sekolah biasa, kecuali penampilannya, tentu saja.” “Kalau begitu, perilakunya sekarang pasti terasa sangat aneh.” “Benar. Sebagian besar mengira dia sedang berusaha membangun hubungan dengan para bangsawan di sekitarnya, atau mungkin keuntungan dari penampilannya telah membuatnya terlena.” “Apa pun tujuannya, Carla tampak terburu-buru.” Tidak ada yang hadir di sana mengetahui niat sebenarnya Carla, tapi mereka merasakan ketidaksabarannya. Dia telah mendekati putra seorang bangsawan terkemuka. Bahkan tanpa tindakan konkret, itu sudah cukup menimbulkan kecurigaan. Rumor tentang dia yang mengumpulkan pengetahuan iblis sudah menyebar. “Keterburu-buruannya justru itulah yang membuat kami semakin curiga.” Lily punya pemikiran. Jika Carla benar-benar seorang iblis, mungkin situasinya mirip dengan masa lalu Lily. Lily mungkin satu-satunya yang benar-benar bisa memahami Carla. ‘Menciptakan Atlas… itu masuk akal. Sama seperti aku yang menjadi Zodiac dan Arald yang mendirikan Hitchcok. Untuk benar-benar hidup di masyarakat manusia, kau membutuhkan weaving yang kuat. Manusia mencari apa yang tersembunyi, bukan yang terlihat. Mereka tidak perlu.’ Sebagian besar iblis di Kekaisaran hidup dalam persembunyian. Itu adalah tatanan alami. Bagi manusia, iblis adalah musuh. Agar seorang iblis bisa hidup di antara mereka, bersembunyi adalah satu-satunya pilihan. Meskipun membedakan antara manusia dan iblis bisa sulit, mengungkapkan diri secara terbuka adalah hal yang tak terpikirkan. Dengan kata lain, Lily dan Arald telah memanfaatkan prasangka bahwa iblis secara alami akan bersembunyi, menggunakan itu sebagai keuntungan dengan bersikap terbuka. Agoris lebih akrab dengan iblis dibandingkan benua Falind. Carla pasti telah sampai pada kesimpulan yang mirip dengan Lily. ‘Jika Carla benar-benar seorang iblis, dia akan berencana untuk bersembunyi di Atlas. Selama mungkin. Itu sejalan dengan perilakunya sebelumnya.’ Sang istri telah berkata bahwa Carla dulunya sangat tertutup. ‘Jadi tindakannya sekarang bertentangan dengan perilaku masa lalunya. Ada konflik tujuan.’ Carla, yang selama ini hidup tanpa masalah, tiba-tiba menarik perhatian dengan perilakunya yang aneh. Kemungkinan besar itu bukan yang dia inginkan. Itulah yang diyakini Lily. “...Ada sesuatu yang berubah.” “Situasi Carla berubah. Aku tidak tahu detailnya, tapi sesuatu yang signifikan pasti terjadi, sesuatu yang memaksanya mengubah rencananya.” Lily menjelaskan dengan tenang kepada Arald, yang meminta klarifikasi. Arald lalu menoleh ke istrinya. “Jadi, kau melakukan sandiwara di ruang guru itu untuk menipu Carla?” “Ya, bukan hanya Carla, tapi semua orang di Atlas. Aku tidak bisa mengambil risiko mereka tahu keluarga kami mencurigainya. Orang seperti itu, masuk ke Atlas dan menunjukkan minat yang begitu tunggal pada putranya… yah, itu tidak akan cocok dengan citra seorang ibu yang terlalu protektif.” Dia melanjutkan, “Sebelum kau tiba di Atlas, para bangsawan cukup waspada terhadap tindakan Carla, baik secara politik maupun… yah, katakan saja dalam cara lain.” “Jadi semua orang waspada.” “Yang benar-benar gugup adalah para bangsawan yang menemukan bahwa Carla mencari pengetahuan tentang iblis. Itu sebabnya, ketika aku mendengar tentang guru-guru baru di Atlas, aku bertanya-tanya apakah ada sesuatu yang sedang terjadi.” Kemunculan Frondier dan Elodie yang tiba-tiba. Sang istri awalnya mencurigai mereka sebagai pion Carla. Tapi tidak terjadi apa-apa, dan situasinya tampak mereda. Lalu, siswa pindahan itu terlibat perselisihan dengan putranya. “Itu sebabnya aku langsung pergi ke ruang guru. Aku minta maaf, Pielott, aku curiga.” “Oh, tidak perlu… Tidak terjadi apa-apa pada akhirnya.” Pielott menggelengkan kepala. Sementara itu, Arald berpikir, ‘Jadi, Mana yang disebut Frondier, penyelidikan untuk mengungkap sifat asli Pielott… apakah itu bagian dari itu?’ Arald bertanya, “Apakah kecurigaanmu tentang kami sudah hilang?” Dia tidak bisa menyebutkan Mana yang digunakan istrinya kembali di ruang guru. Tapi dilihat dari kata-katanya, dia tampaknya telah mengesampingkan kecurigaannya tentang Pielott. “Ya, aku tidak terlalu meragukan kalian sejak awal. Sepertinya putraku yang menyebabkan pertengkaran. Aku ragu kau akan mengatur sesuatu seperti itu.” Namun, ekspresi Lady Achaea berubah serius. “Guru baru di Atlas… dia bahkan lebih mencurigakan.” Mereka berusaha menjaga ketenangan, tapi Lily, Arald, dan Pielott terkejut. Mereka sedang membicarakan Frondier. “Sejujurnya, aku menggunakan sedikit sihir bersamaan dengan aktingku di ruang guru.” Kali ini, mereka benar-benar terkejut. Mereka tidak menyangka dia akan begitu terus terang. “Sihir macam apa?” tanya Lily. “Seperti yang mungkin kalian duga, itu mantra untuk menentukan usia seseorang. Iblis, seperti yang kalian tahu, hidup jauh lebih lama dari manusia. Jadi, penampilan mereka sering tidak cocok dengan usia sebenarnya. Itu cara sederhana untuk mengidentifikasi iblis, meskipun tidak selalu berhasil.” Mereka sama sekali tidak menyangka hal itu. Lily dan Arald berusaha tetap tenang, tapi mereka terguncang. Sihir untuk menentukan usia tidak ada di benua Falind. Konsep iblis relatif asing di sana. Akibatnya, sihir atau teknik untuk melawan mereka belum dikembangkan. Fokus mereka adalah menghadapi monster-monster kuat. Tapi Agoris, tampaknya, sangat mahir dalam menangani iblis. “Tapi pria itu… dia merasakan sihirku.” “Ya. Tepat sebelum aku bisa memeriksa Pielott, aku merasakan kekuatan, niat yang diarahkan padaku. Aku belum pernah merasakan ketakutan seperti itu, tekanan seperti itu.” Lady Achaea menggigil, seolah mengalami kembali kejadian itu. Dia menyipitkan mata. “Kekuatan itu… itu bukan manusia. Itu pasti iblis.” Itu adalah tuduhan yang sepenuhnya salah, namun mereka tidak bisa menyangkalnya. Dia menatap Arald dan Lily. “Dia pasti bekerja sama dengan Carla. Atau mungkin dia dalang sebenarnya di balik semua ini. Dengan kekuatan seperti itu…” “Hati-hati, kalian berdua.” Frondier mengusulkan pertarungan simulasi skala besar antar kelas di Atlas. Dia punya alasan yang sempurna. “Baru-baru ini, dua siswa bertarung, dan salah satunya sampai tak sadarkan diri, menyebabkan keributan besar dengan keluarga mereka.” Duel Pielott dan Aias. Frondier memutuskan untuk memanfaatkan situasi itu sebaik mungkin. “Rumor menyebar, dan sekarang keluarga-keluarga khawatir, membanjiri kami dengan pertanyaan. Aku yakin semua guru di sini menyadarinya.” Itu benar. Ruang guru telah menerima panggilan sering dari orang tua yang khawatir. Guru-guru kelas, seperti Frondier, sangat menyadari situasinya. “Namun, kami tidak bisa begitu saja melarang siswa bertarung. Selama mereka mengikuti aturan, tentu saja.” Memang, Aias dan Pielott bertarung sesuai pedoman yang ditetapkan. Itu sebabnya Aias hanya tak sadarkan diri tanpa menderita luka serius. “Jadi, pertarungan simulasi?” tanya Guru Giotto. Frondier mengangguk. Dia berbicara kepada guru-guru lainnya. “Jika kita tidak bisa menghilangkannya, lebih baik kita pertunjukkan. Biarkan mereka melihat bagaimana pertarungan sebenarnya berlangsung, potensi risikonya, dan bagaimana siswa mengatasinya.” Hanya ada satu alasan mengapa keluarga-keluarga khawatir tentang anak-anak mereka. Mereka belum pernah menyaksikannya. Mereka tidak tahu bagaimana sesi pertarungan dilakukan, dan imajinasi mereka melayang dengan skenario "bagaimana jika". Sudah waktunya untuk mengekang imajinasi itu. ‘Yah, itu alasan permukaannya. Tapi keluarga-keluarga punya motif lain juga.’ Ini adalah alasan utamanya. Namun, tujuan ini sejalan dengan Atlas dan keluarga-keluarga. ‘Peluang emas bagi anak kami untuk menunjukkan keterampilan mereka di depan mata keluarga-keluarga lain yang mengawasi.’ Keluarga-keluarga akan segera memahami ini. Itulah tepatnya mengapa Frondier tahu rencana ini akan berhasil. ‘Bahkan dalam skala besar, pertarungan itu sendiri tidak akan terlalu menghibur. Mereka tidak akan menggunakan pedang sungguhan, dan akan ada banyak pembatasan pada sihir.’ Karena tujuan permukaannya adalah menenangkan orang tua, pertarungan akan dilakukan dengan aman. Namun, Frondier tidak peduli dengan nilai hiburannya. ‘Tapi acara ini pasti akan menarik banyak bangsawan. Mereka tidak akan bisa menjauh.’ Kepala Sekolah Atlas, yang belum pernah terlihat sekali pun. Ini adalah caranya memaksa dia keluar. “Guru Frondier, rencananya masuk akal, tapi bagaimana kau berniat melanjutkannya? Membuat setiap siswa bertarung satu lawan satu akan memakan waktu yang sangat lama.” “Tentu saja. Karena itu kami akan memilih perwakilan kelas. Setiap kelas bisa memutuskan bagaimana mereka ingin memilih perwakilan mereka. Mereka bisa mengadakan pertarungan internal sendiri, melakukan voting, apa saja boleh.” Guru lain mengangkat pertanyaan. “Bagaimana dengan kesenjangan antar tingkat? Apakah akan ada penalti untuk tahun ketiga?” Tahun ketiga memiliki jauh lebih banyak latihan daripada tahun pertama. Tentu saja, mereka punya keuntungan. Frondier menjawab, “Tidak akan ada penalti. Pertarungan harus adil.” “Tentu saja, tahun ketiga akan lebih unggul. Tapi semua orang menyadari itu, jadi seharusnya tidak menjadi masalah.” Acara ini tidak menawarkan hadiah atau penghargaan besar. Satu-satunya keuntungan nyata adalah kesempatan untuk menarik perhatian berbagai keluarga bangsawan. Siswa yang benar-benar ambisius akan menyambut tantangan menghadapi tahun ketiga. Dan yang terpenting… “Dalam acara seperti ini, kejutan selalu menjadi sorotan, bukan begitu?” Frondier menyadari dahaga Pielott. Saat ini, tidak ada seorang pun di tingkatnya yang bisa menandinginya. Tidak perlu menahan diri. Jika tidak ada junior yang bisa menantang Pielott, biarlah. Tapi jika ada… ‘Nah, itu akan menarik.’ Frondier benar-benar menantikan kemungkinan munculnya junior nekat yang menantang muridnya.
Bab 803
Carla devoured knowledge about devils. However, the information was rudimentary, things Carla should have already known. It suggested two possibilities: either she was a stranger to this continent or she herself was a devil, unaware of what truly mattered to humans. After a moment of contemplation on his wife's deduction, Arald inquired, “Are you suggesting Carla hasn't been here long, given her limited knowledge of devils?" “Yes. And not just Carla. Atlas, the academy itself, has a short history in this land.” Atlas wasn't established long ago. Under the leadership of Headmistress Carla, large-scale buildings were erected, attracting excellent facilities and instructors, quickly making it the country's best educational institution. “Before Atlas, there was no record of Carla anywhere.” “With her looks? Even if it wasn't Atlas, she would have been famous. But no one knows who Carla was before she became the Headmistress.” At that, Arald and Lily exchanged glances. A stranger or a devil. As individuals who fit both descriptions, Carla's situation struck a chord with them. The wife continued, “After establishing Atlas, Carla kept a low profile. She didn't delve into devil lore or socialize with nobles. She was just an ordinary headmistress, except for her appearance, of course.” “Then her current behavior must seem quite strange.” “Indeed. Most assume she's trying to build relationships with the surrounding nobles, or perhaps the benefits of her appearance have swayed her.” “Whatever her purpose, Carla seems to be in a hurry.” No one present knew Carla's true intentions, but they sensed her impatience. She had approached the son of a prominent noble. Even without concrete actions, it was enough to raise suspicion. The rumors of her collecting devil knowledge had already spread. “Her haste is precisely why we've grown suspicious.” Lily had a thought. If Carla truly was a devil, perhaps her situation was similar to Lily's past. Lily might be the only one who could truly understand Carla. ‘Creating Atlas… It makes sense. Just like I became Zodiac and Arald established Hitchcok. To truly live in human society, you need a powerful weaving. Humans seek what's hidden, not what's obvious. They don't need to.’ Most devils in the Empire lived in hiding. It was the natural order. To humans, devils were the enemy. For a devil to live among them, hiding was the only option. While distinguishing between humans and devils could be difficult, revealing oneself openly was unthinkable. In other words, Lily and Arald had exploited the prejudice that devils would naturally hide, using it to their advantage by being open. Agoris was more familiar with devils than the Falind continent. Carla must have arrived at a similar conclusion as Lily. ‘If Carla is truly a devil, she would have planned to lie low at Atlas. For as long as possible. That aligns with her previous behavior.’ The wife had said Carla used to keep to herself. ‘So her current actions contradict her past behavior. There's a conflict of purpose.’ Carla, who had been living without issue, suddenly attracted attention with her strange behavior. It was likely not what she desired. That's what Lily believed. “...Something changed.” “Carla's situation changed. I don’t know the specifics, but something significant must have happened, something that forced her to change her plans.” Lily explained calmly to Arald, who had asked for clarification. Arald then turned to his wife. “So, you put on that act in the teacher's office to deceive Carla?” “Yes, not just Carla, but everyone at Atlas. I couldn't risk them knowing our family suspects her. Someone like that, entering Atlas and showing such singular interest in her son… well, it wouldn't fit the image of an overprotective mother.” She continued, “Before you arrived at Atlas, the nobles were quite wary of Carla's actions, both politically and… well, let's just say in other ways.” “So everyone was on edge.” “The truly nervous ones were the nobles who discovered Carla was seeking knowledge about devils. That's why, when I heard about the new teachers at Atlas, I wondered if something was afoot.” The sudden appearance of Frondier and Elodie. The wife had initially suspected them to be Carla's pawns. But nothing happened, and things seemed to die down. Then, the transfer student had his altercation with her son. “That's why I went directly to the teacher's office. I apologize, Pielott, I was suspicious.” “Oh, no need… Nothing happened in the end.” Pielott shook his head. Meanwhile, Arald thought, ‘So, the Mana Frondier mentioned, the probe to uncover Pielott's true nature… was that part of it?’ Arald asked, “Have your suspicions about us been cleared?” He couldn't mention the Mana his wife had used back in the teacher's office. But judging by her words, she seemed to have dismissed her suspicions about Pielott. “Yes, I didn't doubt you much from the start. It seemed like my son was the one who caused the fight. I doubt you would orchestrate something like that.” However, Lady Achaea's expression turned serious. “The new teacher at Atlas… he's even more suspicious.” They tried to maintain their composure, but Lily, Arald, and Pielott were caught off guard. They were talking about Frondier. “To be honest, I used a bit of magic along with my acting in the teacher's office.” This time, they were genuinely surprised. They hadn't expected her to be so forthcoming. “What kind of magic?” Lily inquired. “As you might have guessed, it was a spell to determine someone's age. Devils, as you know, live far longer than humans. So, their appearance often doesn't match their true age. It's a simple way to identify a devil, though not foolproof.” They hadn't expected that at all. Lily and Arald tried to remain calm, but they were thrown. Magic to determine age didn't exist on the Falind continent. The concept of devils was relatively foreign there. Consequently, magic or techniques to counter them hadn't been developed. Their focus had been on dealing with powerful monsters. But Agoris, it seemed, was well-versed in handling devils. “But that man… he sensed my magic.” “Yes. Just before I could check Pielott, I felt a force, an intent directed at me. I've never felt such fear, such pressure.” Lady Achaea shuddered, as if reliving the experience. She narrowed her eyes. “That power… it wasn't human. It was definitely a devil.” It was a completely false accusation, yet they couldn't deny it. She looked at Arald and Lily. “He must be working with Carla. Or perhaps he's the true mastermind behind all of this. With that kind of power…” “Be careful, you two.” Frondier proposed a large-scale mock battle between the classes at Atlas. He had the perfect excuse. “Recently, two students had a spar, and one of them ended up unconscious, causing quite a stir with their family.” Pielott and Aias's duel. Frondier decided to milk the situation for all it was worth. “The rumors spread, and now families are worried, bombarding us with inquiries. I'm sure all the teachers here are aware.” It was true. The teacher's office had been receiving frequent calls from concerned parents. The homeroom teachers, like Frondier, were particularly aware of the situation. “However, we can't simply forbid students from sparring. As long as they follow the rules, of course.” Indeed, Aias and Pielott had fought within the established guidelines. That's why Aias had only been knocked unconscious without suffering major injuries. “Hence, the mock battle?” Teacher Giotto inquired. Frondier nodded. He addressed the other teachers. “If we can't eliminate it, we might as well showcase it. Let them see how a real spar unfolds, the potential risks, and how students overcome them.” There was only one reason why families were worried about their children. They had never witnessed it. They didn't know how the sparring sessions were conducted, and their imaginations ran wild with "what if" scenarios. It was time to curb those imaginations. ‘Well, that's the surface reason. But the families have other motives as well.’ This was the primary reason. However, this objective aligned with both Atlas and the families. ‘A golden opportunity for our child to showcase their skills before the watchful eyes of other families.’ The families would grasp this immediately. That's precisely why Frondier knew this plan would work. ‘Even on a large scale, the sparring itself won't be that entertaining. They won't be using real swords, and there will be significant restrictions on magic.’ Since the surface-level goal was to reassure the parents, the spar would be conducted safely. However, Frondier didn't care about the entertainment value. ‘But this event will undoubtedly draw a large number of nobles. They won't be able to stay away.’ The Headmistress of Atlas, who hadn't been seen even once. This was his way of forcing her out. “Teacher Frondier, the plan is sound, but how do you intend to proceed? Having every student engage in a one-on-one spar would take an absurd amount of time.” “Of course. That's why we'll be selecting class representatives. Each class can decide how they want to choose their representative. They can hold their own internal spar, conduct a vote, anything goes.” Another teacher raised a question. “What about the gap between the grades? Will there be any penalties for the third years?” Third years had significantly more training than first years. Naturally, they had an advantage. Frondier responded, “There will be no penalties. The spar must be fair.” “Of course, the third years will have an edge. But everyone is aware of that, so it shouldn't be an issue.” This event didn't offer any grand rewards or honors. The only real benefit was the opportunity to catch the eye of various noble families. Truly ambitious students would welcome the challenge of facing a third year. And most importantly… “In events like these, upsets are always the highlight, wouldn't you agree?” Frondier was aware of Pielott's thirst. Currently, there was no one in his year who could match him. There was no need to hold back. If there was no underclassman who could challenge Pielott, so be it. But if there was… ‘Now that would be interesting.’ Frondier genuinely looked forward to the possibility of an audacious underclassman appearing to challenge his disciple.
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