Seiring berjalannya Machia, para bangsawan yang kini sudah terbiasa dengan jalannya acara perlahan-lahan melepaskan gangguan mereka dan fokus pada pertandingan. Terutama para bangsawan yang anaknya berada di arena, mereka bergeser posisi untuk melihat lebih dekat, mencoba menebak peringkat kelas anak mereka. Sebagian bersorak untuk anak mereka, sebagian lagi berusaha mengenali bakat-bakat menjanjikan. Pandangan para bangsawan terpaku pada arena. Namun, tontonan hari ini tidak terbatas pada pertandingan saja. "Senang bertemu denganmu." Lady Achaea juga telah pindah ke lokasi yang bisa memberinya pandangan jelas ke arah Aias. Para bangsawan wanita di sekitarnya menyapanya. "Ke sini untuk menyaksikan kehebatan putramu?" "Andai saja itu masalahnya." "Selalu rendah hati. Pastinya Aias akan terpilih sebagai perwakilan kelas dan bersiap untuk pertandingan berikutnya." Bangsawan wanita itu, sambil memuji Aias dan mencarinya, memiringkan kepala, bingung dengan situasi yang terjadi di Kelas B. "Astaga, anak itu bukan Aias." Lady Achaea mengangguk setuju. "Apakah dia sedang tidak enak badan? Sayang sekali. Acara ini adalah kesempatan emas untuk menunjukkan kemampuannya." Lady Achaea tetap tenang. Dia sudah memastikan posisi Aias di kelasnya. Perwakilan kelas mereka sudah ditentukan. Itu adalah Pielott Di Ribanche. Tentu saja, hasil ini bukan hal yang tak terduga. ' Tidak bisa dihindari. ' Dia mendengar bahwa Aias dikalahkan oleh Pielott tanpa mendaratkan satu pukulan pun. Sungguh mengejutkan bahwa Aias menghadapi lawan dengan selisih skill yang begitu besar, tapi itu juga sesuatu yang dia butuhkan. Meski sayang karena Aias yang sangat berbakat tidak bisa menunjukkan kemampuannya di depan para bangsawan, memang benar dia belum pernah menghadapi lawan sebaya yang lebih kuat darinya hingga saat ini. Lady Achaea percaya bahwa ini adalah kesempatan untuk meluruskan kesombongan putranya. ' Aku bertanya-tanya apakah penampilanku di ruang guru berpengaruh pada Aias. ' Itu adalah pertama kalinya Aias menyaksikan ibunya bertindak seheboh itu. Lagipula, itu adalah pertama kalinya orang tuanya mengunjungi Atlas. Aias sangat malu dengan perilaku ibunya di ruang guru. Untuk menghindari menyaksikan pemandangan seperti itu lagi, dia pasti akan berusaha lebih keras. Lagipula, dia memiliki harga diri yang sangat besar. ' Huh, sudah menjadi peran seorang ibu untuk menonjolkan kelebihan putranya dan merangkul kelemahannya. ' Bukan tugas yang mudah, kesadaran itu datang pada Sang Lady setiap hari seiring putranya bertambah dewasa. Saat itu, bangsawan wanita lain yang mengamati pertandingan berbicara. "Atlas cukup unik. Mereka masih memprioritaskan pertarungan tanpa menggunakan rekayasa magis." Wanita lain menimpali, mengangguk setuju. "Itu perbedaan paling signifikan dari institusi pendidikan lain. Tentu saja, bukan masalah karena mereka menghasilkan hasil." Banyak institusi pendidikan di Benua Agoris, seperti Atlas, mengajarkan pertarungan, tetapi sebagian besar mulai menggunakan senjata rekayasa magis pada tahun ketiga. Dengan kemajuan rekayasa magis, sebagian besar senjata kini menggabungkannya. Bahkan jika tidak, perlengkapan pelindung dan aksesori bisa dilengkapi peningkatan rekayasa magis untuk memperkuat kemampuan bertarung. Namun, siswa di Atlas tidak akan melihat rekayasa magis sampai mereka lulus. Mereka hanya fokus mengembangkan kekuatan bawaan, kemahiran senjata, dan pengalaman. ' Apakah ini metode pengajaran unik Kepala Sekolah Carla, atau... ' Mungkinkah karena ketidaktahuan tentang rekayasa magis? "Astaga, lihat ke sana." Salah satu bangsawan wanita menunjuk dengan jari. Carla baru saja muncul. "Setiap kali aku melihatnya, aku dipenuhi kekaguman." "Sebagai seorang wanita, aku sangat iri padanya." Pandangan para bangsawan wanita tertuju pada Carla, penuh kekaguman dan sedikit kecemburuan. Lady Achaea juga mengarahkan pandangannya pada Carla. Meski mengenakan kacamata hitam, kecantikan Carla tak terbantahkan. Namun, pandangan Sang Lady mengandung makna yang berbeda dibandingkan yang lain di sini. ' Carla, hari ini adalah hari aku membuka topengmu. ' Kehadiran Lady Achaea hari ini, tentu saja, sebagian karena putranya, Aias, tapi ada tujuan yang lebih krusial. Atau lebih tepatnya, Aias digunakan sebagai tabir untuk menyembunyikan tujuan sebenarnya. Diam-diam, Sang Lady mengangkat kepalanya. Gimnasium ini sudah dipenuhi bangsawan yang memiliki sentimen yang sama dengannya. Pandangan mereka bertemu, diam-diam mengakui tujuan bersama mereka. ' Hari ini, kita mengungkap identitas sebenarnya Carla. ' Sang Lady hampir yakin bahwa Carla adalah iblis. Dan jika itu benar, institusi pendidikan yang dipimpin iblis bukanlah tempat untuk Aias, atau anak bangsawan lainnya. Bangsawan lain memiliki pandangan serupa. Acara Machia ini, yang dihadiri banyak bangsawan terkemuka, adalah kesempatan sempurna. Carla pasti akan mendekati mereka. Sementara itu, Lady Achaea dan sekutunya akan memulai penyelidikan latar belakang Carla. Mereka telah menyiapkan beberapa sarana magis untuk memastikan apakah dia iblis. Saat beberapa orang mengajak Carla bicara, mengalihkan perhatiannya, yang lain akan mencari informasi tentangnya di dalam Atlas sendiri. ' Carla memiliki pengetahuan luar biasa tentang informasi pribadi para bangsawan, terutama tentang orang tua siswa yang bersekolah di Atlas. Dia pasti melakukan sesuatu di dalam institusi ini. ' Sang Lady mengingat kemungkinan alat penyadap, mirip dengan yang ditemukan Frondier. Namun, menemukannya tidak akan mudah. Bayangkan perangkat yang tampak tidak berbahaya seperti speaker ternyata alat penyadap yang disamarkan dengan cerdik. Kecuali mereka bisa memeriksa struktur internalnya seperti yang dilakukan Frondier, menemukan kebenarannya akan sangat sulit. Tapi hari ini, mereka bertekad menemukannya. ' ...Tetap saja, dia cukup luar biasa, Carla ini. ' Lady Achaea menyipitkan mata, mengamati Carla dengan saksama. Meski kacamata hitamnya menyembunyikan matanya, gerakan dan anggukan kepala Carla masih terlihat. Pandangan Carla tetap tertuju ke depan. Dia tampak sama sekali tidak peduli pada keluarga terkemuka lain yang berkumpul di sini, meskipun itulah alasan kehadirannya. ' Sepertinya dia tidak tertarik pada para bangsawan hari ini. ' Tapi itu mustahil. Pasti ada alasan lain mengapa Carla, yang jarang menampakkan diri di Atlas, muncul hari ini. Para bangsawan yang berkumpul adalah satu-satunya penjelasan yang masuk akal. Sang Lady memeriksa ponselnya. Seperti yang diharapkan, sebuah pesan menantinya. ' Kita akan bergerak saat Carla bergerak. ' Tidak masalah bangsawan mana yang didekati Carla. Ke mana pun dia pergi, akan ada sekutu Sang Lady di dekatnya, siap memberi mereka cukup waktu. Carla tetap tidak bergerak sejak kedatangannya, pandangannya tertuju ke depan. Dia tidak mengamati pertandingan, juga tidak menanggapi para bangsawan. Dia hanya berdiri di sana. ' Mungkinkah dia menyadarinya? Tidak mungkin! ' Panik menjalar di hati Sang Lady. Dia sangat berhati-hati menyembunyikan kecurigaan mereka terhadap Carla. Penampilan teatrikalnya di ruang guru sebagian adalah langkah terencana untuk mengalihkan perhatian Carla. Jika Carla benar-benar melihat melalui kedok mereka, dia tidak akan muncul hari ini. Bahkan jika itu berarti menimbulkan kecurigaan, itu masih lebih baik daripada terbuka sepenuhnya. Tapi kenyataannya jauh lebih sederhana. Ketidakaktifan Carla berasal dari keterkejutannya karena Frondier menemukan rahasianya. Dia sedang sibuk memikirkan cara menangani situasi. Dia bisa bertemu para bangsawan kapan saja. Machia berlangsung tiga hari, dan ada banyak keluarga terkemuka yang hadir. Meski penting, itu bukan masalah mendesak. Namun, Frondier berbeda. Carla tidak punya cara memprediksi langkahnya selanjutnya. Tapi karena acara sudah berlangsung, dia tidak punya pilihan selain muncul. ' Jika dia tahu tentang kita, aku harus memutuskan sekarang. Haruskah kita menunggu kesempatan lain, atau melanjutkan sesuai rencana? ' Tanpa disadari Lady Achaea, yang sedang memutar otak dengan cepat, waktu sangatlah penting. Tidak akan ada kesempatan lain. Jika Carla benar-benar menyadari kecurigaan mereka, dia tidak akan memberi mereka kesempatan lain. Carla selama ini merasa puas berpura-pura tidak tahu tentang pengetahuan iblis dan menjalani hidup yang relatif normal. Jika dia kembali ke keadaan itu, pengaruh Sang Lady akan hilang. Hanya ada satu jawaban. ' Kita harus mulai. Sekarang juga. ' Beberapa mantra pencarian yang dirancang untuk mengungkap sifat asli Carla sudah siap diluncurkan oleh Sang Lady dan beberapa bangsawan lainnya. Sebelum Carla bisa menghilang dari tempat ini, saat ini juga— Jari Sang Lady, yang siap mengirim perintah melalui ponselnya, membeku. Dia bisa saja mengabaikan sapaan itu dan melanjutkan pesannya, tapi firasat buruk yang kuat menyelimutinya. Suara ramah pria itu mengandung peringatan yang tak terbantahkan, yang tidak bisa diabaikan. Pelan-pelan, Sang Lady menoleh, pandangannya beralih ke ruang di belakangnya. Seorang pria berdiri di sana. Pria dengan rambut hitam pekat. Mata hitam pekatnya menatap matanya. Pria yang dicurigai Lady Achaea sebagai dalang sebenarnya di balik semua ini, muncul tepat pada saat ini.
Bab 808
As the Machia progressed, the nobles, now accustomed to the proceedings, gradually shed their distractions and focused on the matches. Especially the nobles whose children were in the arena shifted their positions to get a closer look, trying to discern their child's class ranking. Some cheered for their children, while others sought to identify promising talents. The nobles' gazes were fixated on the arena. However, today's spectacle wasn't limited to just the matches. "Pleasure to see you." Lady Achaea had also moved to a location where she could get a clear view of Aias. Nearby noblewomen greeted her. "Here to witness your son's prowess?" "I wish that were the case." "Always so humble. Surely, Aias will be chosen as the class representative and prepare for the next match." The noblewoman, praising Aias while searching for him, tilted her head, puzzled by the situation unfolding within Class B. "Oh my, that child isn't Aias." Lady Achaea nodded in agreement. "Is he unwell? What a shame. An occasion is a golden opportunity to showcase his abilities." Lady Achaea remained composed. She had already ascertained Aias's position within his class. Their class representative had already been decided. It was Pielott Di Ribanche. Of course, this outcome was not unexpected. 'It can't be helped.' She had heard that Aias had been defeated by Pielott without landing a single blow. It was surprising that Aias had encountered an opponent with such a significant skill gap, but it was also something he needed. While it was a pity that the exceptionally talented Aias couldn't display his skills before the nobles, it was also true that he had never faced a peer stronger than himself until now. Lady Achaea believed that this was an opportunity to rectify her son's arrogance. 'I wonder if my performance in the teacher's office had any effect on Aias.' That was the first time Aias had witnessed his mother acting so intensely. In the first place, it was the first time his parents had visited Atlas. Aias had been deeply embarrassed by his mother's behavior in the teacher's office. To avoid witnessing such a spectacle again, he would surely apply himself. After all, he possessed an enormous amount of pride. 'Sigh, it's a mother's role to highlight her son's strengths and embrace his weaknesses.' It's no easy task, the Lady realized with each passing day as her son grew older. Just then, another noblewoman observing the match spoke. "Atlas is quite peculiar. They still prioritize combat without the use of magic engineering." Another woman chimed in, nodding in agreement. "It's the most significant difference from other educational institutions. Of course, it's not an issue since they produce results." Many educational institutions in the Agoris Continent, like Atlas, taught combat, but most incorporated the use of magic-engineered weaponry by the third year. With the advancement of magic engineering, most weapons now incorporated it. Even if they didn't, protective gear and accessories could be equipped with magic-engineered enhancements to bolster combat capabilities. However, students at Atlas wouldn't even lay eyes on magic engineering until graduation. They solely focused on developing their innate strength, weapon proficiency, and experience. 'Is it Principal Carla's unique teaching method, or...' Could it be due to ignorance about magic engineering? "Oh my, look over there." One of the noblewomen pointed a finger. Carla had just appeared. "Every time I see her, I'm filled with admiration." "As a woman, I envy her so much." The noblewomen's gazes were directed at Carla, filled with admiration and a hint of jealousy. Lady Achaea, too, cast her gaze upon Carla. Despite wearing sunglasses, Carla's beauty remained undeniable. However, the Lady's gaze held a different meaning compared to the others present. 'Carla, today is the day I unmask you.' Lady Achaea's presence today was, of course, partly due to her son, Aias, but there was a more crucial objective. Or rather, Aias was being used as a smokescreen to conceal her true purpose. Subtly, the Lady raised her head. This gymnasium was already filled with nobles who shared her sentiments. Their eyes met, silently acknowledging their shared purpose. 'Today, we expose Carla's true identity.' The Lady was almost certain that Carla was a devil. And if that turned out to be true, an educational institution headed by a devil was no place for her Aias, or any other noble child for that matter. Other nobles shared a similar view. This Machia event, graced by the presence of numerous prominent nobles, presented the perfect opportunity. Carla was bound to approach them. Meanwhile, Lady Achaea and her allies would initiate their investigation into Carla's background. They had prepared several magical means to ascertain whether she was a devil. While some would engage Carla in conversation, diverting her attention, others would search for information about her within Atlas itself. 'Carla possessed an uncanny knowledge of the nobles' personal information, particularly about the parents of students attending Atlas. She must have been up to something within this institution.' The Lady recalled the possibility of eavesdropping devices, similar to what Frondier had uncovered. However, finding them wouldn't be easy. To think that a seemingly innocuous device like a speaker was actually a cleverly disguised listening device. Unless they could examine its internal structure like Frondier had, discovering the truth would be incredibly difficult. But today, they were determined to find it. '...Still, she's quite remarkable, this Carla.' Lady Achaea narrowed her eyes, observing Carla intently. Although her sunglasses concealed her eyes, Carla's gestures and head movements were still visible. Carla's gaze remained fixed forward. She seemed utterly indifferent to the other distinguished families gathered here, despite it being the reason for her presence. 'It's as if she has no interest in the nobles today.' But that was impossible. There had to be another reason for Carla, who rarely showed her face at Atlas, to appear today. The gathered nobles were the only plausible explanation. The Lady checked her phone. As expected, a message awaited her. 'We'll make our move when Carla does.' It didn't matter which noble Carla approached. Wherever she went, there would be allies of the Lady nearby, ready to buy them enough time. Carla remained motionless since her arrival, her gaze fixed ahead. She wasn't observing the matches, nor was she acknowledging the nobles. She simply stood there. 'Could she have noticed? Impossible!' Panic surged through the Lady. She had been incredibly careful to conceal their suspicions about Carla. Her theatrical performance in the teacher's office was partly a calculated move to throw Carla off guard. If Carla had truly seen through their facade, she wouldn't have shown up today. Even if it meant arousing suspicion, it was still preferable to being completely exposed. But the reality was much simpler. Carla's inaction stemmed from the shock of Frondier uncovering her secret. She was preoccupied with figuring out how to handle the situation. She could meet with the nobles anytime. Machia lasted for three days, and there were numerous prestigious families present. While important, it wasn't an urgent matter. However, Frondier was a different story. Carla had no way of predicting his next move. But with the event already underway, she had no choice but to make an appearance. 'If she's onto us, I need to decide now. Should we wait for another opportunity, or proceed as planned?' Unbeknownst to Lady Achaea, who was rapidly racking her brain, time was of the essence. There wouldn't be another chance. If Carla was truly aware of their suspicions, she wouldn't give them another opportunity . Carla had been content feigning ignorance about demonic knowledge and living a relatively normal life. If she reverted to that state, the Lady's leverage would disappear. There was only one answer. 'We have to start. Right now.' Several search spells designed to uncover Carla's true nature were already charged and ready to be unleashed by the Lady and a few other nobles. Before Carla could disappear from this place, right this instant— The Lady's finger, poised to send the command through her phone, froze. She could have ignored the greeting and proceeded with the message, but a strong sense of foreboding washed over her. The man's friendly voice held an unmistakable warning, one that couldn't be ignored. Slowly, the Lady turned her head, her gaze shifting to the space behind her. A man stood there. A man with jet-black hair. His pitch-black eyes locked onto hers. The very man Lady Achaea suspected to be the true mastermind behind everything, appearing at this precise moment.
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