A Wild Man Has Entered the Academy

Chapter 133:

Propagation (3)

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As a foolish genius, Jane made a pledge with Rize afterward.

ly.

Buher.

“A-a-are you sure? Did I hear that right? 1 million silver coins?!”

“No, you heard it right.”

“Wh-what did you see in me to invest that much…?!”

Because if you fall into the hands of the demons, you’ll probably make not just a nuclear bomb but a nuclear missile.

Frankly, just making a battery based on that formula is already impressive. She’s undoubtedly a genius beyond her time.

“Thank you! From now on, I will be Sivar’s loyal slave!”

“It’s fine. No need.”

“No, I insist! I will voluntarily become your slave! Please use me in any way!”

She’s saying some dangerous things. If others hear, it could easily be misunderstood.

It’s almost at Luna’s level of outrageousness. It’s a good thing Rize is the one listening.

“How about becoming a devoted follower of Lord Chaos instead of Brother Sivar? Brother Sivar also serves Lord Chaos.”

“Of course! I believe all of this is thanks to Lord Chaos!”

“?

What’s this nonsense? I believed in Jane because I knew the future.

But there’s something I overlooked. Jane pointed it out directly.

“Lord Chaos must have guided you to believe in me when I had nothing. Isn’t that so?”

“…?”

“It’s the only explanation. It’s a connection made by Lord Chaos!”

No. I was speechless at her thought process.

Chaos has only ever given me trouble, not help.

But there’s a problem. I can’t reveal the ‘reason’ I invested in Jane.

If Luna were here, she might understand my situation. I miss her a bit at times like this.

[Faith is increasing!]

This god is messing with me again. I couldn’t help but chuckle at the message in front of me.

A devout follower who firmly believes in Chaos has appeared, so of course, he’s pleased.

Plus, it’s like winning a lottery ticket. It’s like getting millions without even scratching it.

“That’s a good attitude, Sister Jane. But Lord Chaos favors those who prove themselves, so you’ll need to work even harder.”

“Of course! I’ll work like a dog to produce great results!”

Rize diligently spreading the faith, and Jane faithfully following.

It’s so chaotic that the word itself seems fitting.

Luckily, there are only those two followers of Chaos. If it increases, it will be troublesome for me.

‘Could Luna also…?’

Considering her mouth, it’s not impossible.

But since she hasn’t been chosen by Chaos yet, there must be another reason.

If Luna starts believing in Chaos, my head will burst in many ways. I must keep her mouth shut.

“Holy Warrior, what does Lord Chaos desire? Should I pray or offer sacrifices?”

“Lord Chaos values Jane’s growth the most. As proof, Brother Sivar invested generously, didn’t he?”

“Wow! I knew it!”

Let’s just not say anything. Whatever I say, she’ll interpret it positively.

We then got out paper and pen to draft the pledge and contract. Surprisingly, when the pledge was made, the paper burned.

According to Rize, the pledge document will only reappear if she retrieves it herself.

It was so fantastically fantasy-like that Jane and I accepted it.

“Then, please take care of me from now on, Sister Jane.”

“Yes! Take care, Holy Warrior and Mr. Sivar! I’ll be working hard here!”

“Aren’t you going to change workshops?”

I gave her that much money, so it would be odd not to change workshops.

Jane made an “Oops” expression and scratched her head, looking embarrassed.

“Well… I paid for five months in advance… It would be a waste.”

“…”

Five months is 500 silver coins, equivalent to 500,000 won.

I just invested 1 million silver coins, yet her frugal nature persists.

Of course, a craftsman doesn’t choose their tools. With Jane’s skills, it wouldn’t matter where she worked.

“We got an unexpected result today. I’m really pleased.”

After parting ways with Jane, Rize said with a genuinely happy expression.

Rize usually has a gentle smile, but it’s rare to see her smile so sincerely.

This shows her genuine faith in Chaos, which is why she became a Holy Warrior.

“Should we take this opportunity to find other followers of Lord Chaos in the academy? What do you think, Brother Sivar?”

“Do as you please.”

Honestly, I don’t care. Jane’s case was unexpected, so I was surprised.

Even if we find more followers of Chaos, the proselytizing is Rize’s job. It has nothing to do with me.

‘The only impact on me would be increased faith, and that’s it.’

Thinking this, I returned to the dormitory. The next week would be busy with classes and training.

“May the world be filled with chaos.”

“…”

Rize said something ominous, but I ignored it lightly.

Surely there won’t be more around me.

*****

The next day, classes began. The content wasn’t anything special.

With the final exams approaching, we were told to prepare thoroughly and that there would be more self-training until then.

Hearing about the approaching final exams, I got curious about how I would be treated.

“Student Sivar will take the exam in a ‘special manner.’ There won’t be any unfairness like last time, so don’t worry.”

Marlboro answered my question. Last time, Delphoi’s manipulation ruined the exam, but this time it seemed different.

The professors must have put their heads together to find the best solution, so I just need to stay quiet.

Besides, I don’t care about the point system. I have more urgent matters to attend to.

Scholarship? I’m consistently making money with stocks, so I don’t need a scholarship.

“Ha. I need to maximize my points this time. I lost so much money in stocks.”

“Who told you to invest everything? Diversifying your investments is basic.”

Antonio lamented his losses in stocks, and Grace pinched him.

Antonio’s greed was excessive, almost guaranteeing his losses.

Although I know the future, I don’t act like Antonio. I diversify my investments, as Grace said.

“You don’t need to worry about money. You’re a noble, and the daughter of a duke at that.”

“…Excuse me, but not all nobles are wealthy.”

Grace twitched momentarily before forcing a smile and answering with difficulty.

She had no intention to mock him, but mentioning her family must have rubbed her the wrong way.

Grace doesn’t like her family. Especially after the Delphoi incident, those feelings must have intensified.

As evidenced by her having me as her guard, she doesn’t care about her family’s honor.

“And there are more important things than money in this world. But countless people have been ruined by money. Keep that in mind.”

“Yeah, yeah. I got it.”

That’s why he loses money in stocks. Grace gave advice, but he barely listened.

Well, if I lend him some money later, Antonio might be able to help me.

If not, I could tell him about a stock that will skyrocket. That would be enough.

“By the way, sister, how’s the mana stone mine?”

Luna, who had been listening silently, asked Kara.

Kara, who had been pinching my cheek or twirling my hair, answered with a “Hmm?”

“The mana stone mine? Oh, that? It’s going well. Why do you ask?”

“I was thinking of investing more in stocks.”

“It could violate regulations if you do it wrong. Instead of asking me, you should ask Sivar.”

Do they really see me as some kind of oracle? But Kara has a point.

Furthermore, Luna knows my secret. She’s a reliable insurance.

“Sivar, which stocks would you recommend?”

“None right now.”

Stocks related to the Tatars have already risen, making them risky, and the others aren’t very profitable.

If anything, I’d recommend maritime trade, but that’s too random to suggest.

‘Damn pirates.’

They loot whenever they can. Even Santiago, which uses steamships, isn’t safe.

They, like the Tatars, fervently worship Gulak. It’s almost fanatical.

Meeting a storm often capsizes ships, so their fanaticism isn’t surprising.

“So, when should I invest?”

“Later.”

“Can you tell me when exactly?”

“…”

Has she gone mad with money? I stared silently at Luna, who kept asking.

If I keep talking, it might raise suspicion. Why is she asking such questions?

“Oh. Never mind. Tell me when we’re alone.”

“…”

Again, her mouth causes problems. I glanced around, sensing the awkward atmosphere.

Kara wore a wry smile, thinking, “Here we go again.” Grace frowned, clearly displeased.

“…Luna? Sivar is currently my guard. He should stay by my side during the week, so please refrain from such remarks.”

“It’s fine. We meet every weekend anyway.”

“…”

You’re excluding Rize. Luna, dear.

Grace’s expression grew even sharper, but Luna seemed oblivious.

Her already fierce gaze became even fiercer, making Lee Yeonju beside her flinch.

“How about we have lunch first?”

In the awkward atmosphere, Lee Yeonju cautiously suggested, wanting to escape.

Is she acting, or is it genuine? I leaned towards the former.

“Sure. I’m hungry too.”

“I’ll go ahead. See you later.”

Antonio left, followed by the rest of us.

‘So, I’m surrounded by women…’

Even if Elvin were here, he’s busy with family matters, probably with engagement issues by now.

“…Huh? Who’s that?”

On the way to the cafeteria, Kara noticed someone and spoke curiously.

We all turned to look. Everyone had similar reactions.

“…Isn’t that the Holy Warrior?”

“Judging by the hair color, yes… but the body doesn’t match.”

“And what is she doing?”

Silver hair isn’t common, meaning it can identify specific individuals.

Given the large axe, it was easy to guess.

Despite her chest shrinking, the combination was recognizable from a distance.

‘…What is she doing there?’

Rize was wandering around holding Ragnarok.

She approached a passerby and held out the axe. When they touched it, a spark occurred.

Rize then immediately bowed in apology. The passerby, bewildered, went on their way.

“…Brother Sivar!”

Spotting us, Rize approached with a bright expression.

Her approaching with an axe was unsettling.

She’s a Holy Warrior, but to a stranger, she might seem crazy.

“…What are you doing?”

I alternated my gaze between Rize’s face, chest, and Ragnarok.

Her face and Ragnarok were the same, but her chest was larger than yesterday.

“I was looking for those favored by Lord Chaos. But it’s not easy.”

“…”

Is she doing this because of Jane’s case yesterday? I was speechless.

‘Wait. Then how did she find me?’

Did Luna’s loose tongue lead to this? It made no sense otherwise.

Meanwhile, Rize scanned us and locked eyes with Grace.

She spoke cautiously.

“Excuse me, but what’s your name?”

“I’m Grace of the Berche Ducal family… It’s an honor to meet you, Holy Warrior.”

Grace quickly composed herself and bowed politely.

Rize nodded and smiled warmly, holding out Ragnarok.

It could seem threatening, but Rize’s gentle demeanor eased it.

“You must be the one Brother Sivar saved. Would you like to touch this axe?”

“Um… sure?”

“Just place your hand on it.”

She’s treating it like a magical conch. Hector would be furious.

Not Hector, but Gulak would be livid. The weapon’s purpose has flipped.

What if someone gets hurt? I was thinking of intervening.

Tap-

“Like this?”

“What?”

“Huh?”

Surprisingly, nothing happened. Grace touched the axe, and nothing occurred.

Rize, also surprised, handed over the axe.

Grace’s weak strength made it hard to hold with both hands, but she managed.

“Why are you giving this to me…?”

“Oh…!”

Rize’s face lit up with joy.

“The world is full of chaos…!”

“…”

Why? Why is someone far from chaos chosen?

Grace is a noble. Despite her inner childlike nature, she faces reality.

[Faith is increasing!]

Why is this happening?

End of Chapter