Chapter : 05
Bang, bang, bang!
âHey, Flamel! Come out!â
I went straight to Flamelâs room and started knocking on the door. But there was no sign of anyone inside. Where on earth could he have gone?
âThis isâŠâ
Thatâs when I noticed a letter lying on the floor beside his door. It was crumpled, but as I carefully unfolded it, I saw it was written like this:
âLowly commoner, Flamel, listen.
I, Russell Blair, can no longer tolerate your vulgar behavior. I will deal with you today, so come to the Lake of Tranquility by midnight.
â Russell Blairâ
âR-Russell Blair?!â
Who the hell are these guys impersonating now? Flamelâs going to think Iâm the one who called him out!
âAnd that tone⊠what is this?â
Lowly commoner, whatever. Did they really imitate Russell Blairâs way of speaking? I must be losing it.
âNo⊠wait. Maybe itâs fine? That means I donât have to drag him alongâthis is the original scenario coming to life, right?â
Maybe I can just stand back and watch.
ââŠThat Flamel guy isnât going to kill everyone and then come for me too, right?â
Our hero never avoids a fight once it starts. So it wasnât impossible.
âThis is insaneâŠâ
I ruffled my hair in frustration and ran toward the Lake of Tranquility.
Not far ahead, I saw a tuft of black hair. Among the dazzling colors of hair, black was rare, so it was easy to tell whose head it was.
âHey, Flaâ!â
I tried waving to greet him, but the moment I did, he lunged and grabbed me by the collar.
Thwack!
âKuh!â
âAre you here alone? Whereâs the group you always drag around?â
âHuh?â
Werenât they supposed to be here first? I had stopped by Flamelâs room, which made me thirty minutes late past the promised 12 oâclock.
âPlanning to face me alone? Foolish.â
Flamelâs eyes glinted sharply. So that Tom guy had called only Flamel and me and sneaked off himself!
âNo, waitââ
I tried to explain I didnât call him, but he wouldnât give me the chance.
Whoosh!
ââŠugh.â
A punch whizzed past my ear, tossing my hair around. The sound of the wind was insane.
If Iâd taken that full on, Iâd probably have lost a tooth or two. Why does Flamel, of all people, have such good physicality despite being an alchemist?
âGrit your teeth.â
âWait, wait! Timeâout!â
I shouted for a timeout, and Flamelâs fist finally stopped just short of hitting me.
âDo you have something to say?â
âWoah, calm down. I think thereâs a misunderstanding. I didnât come here to fight you.â
Flamel raised an eyebrow, signaling me to go on.
âI-I got this too. See.â
I showed him the duel notice I had received. Flamel scanned it quickly.
Thud.
Once he released my collar, I could breathe again. Huff, huff. As I gasped for air, Flamel looked down at me and asked coldly:
âWas this your gangâs doing?â
âProbably.â
âAbandoned, I see.â
âI abandoned it.â
I was the one who cut ties first.
Flamel smirked for some reason and spun around without so much as an apology after almost hitting me. Sigh, what a character.
Well, he was probably just confused that my gang and I got caught up in his business.
Still, I couldnât resist giving him the middle finger as he turned away.
ShhhhâŠ
Ripples spread across the calm lake. At first, I thought it was an earthquake.
Something felt off. I sensed it instinctively.
Splash!
From the lake, tentacle-like appendages shot out toward Flamel. He raised his arms to block them but ended up tangled further in the writhing tentacles.
âFlamel!â
âUghâŠ! Call the professors!â
Even dangling midair, caught by the tentacles, he commanded me calmly.
âHurry!â
âOkay⊠hey!â
I thought I could ignore it, but once Flamel was dragged into the lake, my mind changed.
Even the protagonist canât breathe underwater unless they have gills!
âHey, Flamel! Flaamel!â
I called out his name, but there was no answer. The lake fell eerily silent again.
If it werenât for the tiny air bubbles rising, Iâd have thought it was all a dream.
âIt takes at least ten minutes to run from the lake to the professorâs research building!â
Damn.
âIf this goes wrong, he could really die.â
A chill ran down my spine at the thought. If the protagonist dies this early⊠thatâs a catastrophe.
I adjusted the necklace hidden under my clothes.
âIâm counting on you.â
It was a magic tool with a deep blue gem, known as Shard of Thunder.
âI never thought Iâd use the one I snatched from Duke like thisâŠ!â
Its effect was simple: when the owner spoke its activation word, it sends a single electric strike to the enemy.
âNot impressive for such a grand name⊠but enough to stop movement briefly.â
And that wasnât all I was counting on.
âThat monster⊠definitely appeared in the original story.â
Not in the Lake of Tranquility part, but in a later episode. Back then, the protagonistâs party had leveled up enough to handle it with ease, partly due to exploiting its weakness.
âTentacles. If you cut the tentacles, the monster canât do anything.â
It might be too tough to fight directly, but that much seemed doable.
I pulled out a small dagger I had brought just in case. Who knew Iâd use it now?
I kicked off my shoes and jumped straight into the lake.
Splash!
I plunged to the bottom and looked around. There were the tentacles, with Flamel caught at the ends.
When Flamel saw me, his face twisted. He looked like he was scolding me for not calling the professors and doing something reckless.
âYouâre no mermaid. Ten minutes underwater?â
I quickly followed and showed Flamel my dagger.
He seemed to gauge something and nodded.
I moved the Shard of Thunder to the monsterâs tentacle.
ââŠStrike, lightning.â
I muttered the activation word, and a bright light rose from the gem.
Crackle!
It worked! The tentacle shuddered as if electrocuted.
âNow!â
I swam swiftly to the tentacle and grabbed it.
Slice.
â Kieeeek!
The monster twisted in pain, stirring the water violently. I almost got swept away but held onto the severed tentacle. Blue blood spread through the water.
Slurp.
âGood. Success!â
The monster couldnât resist the pain and relaxed its grip. Flamel seized the opportunity and freed himself.
I gave Flamel a thumbs-up.
âOkay. Just need to get backâŠ!â
Huh?
Something grabbed my waist.
Looking down, a tentacle had latched onto me. How is it still moving�
âAh.â
The other, uncut tentacle was trembling and pointing at me.
No one said I had to cut both sides!
Thunk!
I stabbed at the monsterâs tentacle with my dagger, but it didnât budge.
Thunk! Thunk!
âLet go!â
My breath began to be cut off. The monster tightened its grip as if responding to my inner plea.
Crack!
I heard a bone snap.
Every inhale only brought in water. Only bubbles floated to the surface.
I could do nothing but exhale.
My mind started to go hazy.
âI canât pass out⊠If I faint now, I could really dieâŠâ
I heard distant shouting, but it didnât reach me. Just a buzzing noise.
Flamel was shouting something. Was it âWake upâ or âYou idiotâ? I couldnât tell.
âAm I gonna die like this?â
â Big bro!
Flash. My eyes opened.
I couldnât die here. What about my little brother?
Chajun⊠that guy could easily get scammed if I wasnât around.
If I didnât come back, he could end up like meâŠ
âDamn it. If you drag someone to another world, at least give them some abilities!â
I cursed in my head.
I was gasping for air. My head spun, my heart pounding as if it would burst.
Thump, thump, thump.
My heartbeat roared like a drum in my ears.
A sharp pain stabbed my chest.
Gurgle.
âHuh?â
Suddenly, I could breathe.
Bubbles still rose, but I wasnât suffocating.
âW-whatâŠ?â
What was happening? Did I actually have hidden gills? Confused, I saw Flamel gesturing behind me.
Behind?
I reflexively turned my head.
ââŠWhat is that.â
I couldnât believe the sight. It was nothing like the lake I had first seen.
The lakebed was filled with sand and rocks, with corals sprouting everywhere. Tropical fish darted among them, and a sea turtle swam past me.
It looked like the middle of the ocean.
I remembered seeing something like this in a nature documentary. Maybe scuba diving in a famous tourist spot would be like this.
As I stared in awe, something shot toward me at incredible speed.
Whoosh!
It was a shark.
ââŠAre you kidding me?â
A shark? Really?!
This wasnât some movie; why a shark?
âUgh!â
I struggled, but the tentacle wouldnât let me go.
We were all going to die!
But fateâs time came anyway. The shark opened its jaws wide right in front of me.
âSo many teethâŠâ
Thwap!
âAAAAHHH!â
Splash!
I was dragged up to the surface by the shark. The impact threw me through the water.
âHuff, huff!â
Gasping on a lake-side bridge, Flamel emerged from the water and stood beside me.
The lake was calm again, as if nothing had happened.
But my soaked clothes and the dripping water proved it was real.
âThat⊠was you, wasnât it?â
âI donât know either.â
He replied hoarsely, exhausted. I felt drained, unable to lift even a finger.
âWhy on earth did you jump back in? I told you to call the professorsâŠ!â
Flamel seemed to be yelling, but I couldnât hear him. My ears were ringing.
âHey, but Iâm kinda sleepyâŠâ
âWhat? Waitâ ⊠âŠ!â
Through my blurry vision, I saw Flamelâs panicked expression.
Phew, he looked like a drenched little mouse. I thought fleetingly, how pathetic.
Then, I passed out.
Splash!
The massive shark hit the water, sending droplets flying everywhere.
Even the man lounging in a tall tree got splashed, showing how huge it was.
âAhahahaâŠâ
The man laughed, as if paying the price for merely watching someone else get soaked.
He wiped the water off his cheek and licked it.
ââŠSalty.â
The lake was supposed to be freshwater. Strangely, it tasted like saltwater.
His golden eyes twinkled with amusement. He seemed to have found something fun at last.






