"The Ogre was a good choice, Maximilian praised when Zeke finished his recounting of the fight. Its magic-resistant skin wont protect it against frozen space as it doesnt directly target the creature. Also, your staff was a good match. Blunt trauma to the head is the easiest way to kill an Ogre Well done!
Zeke smiled brightly. In his exuberance, Zeke recalled all his experiences today, looking for anything else he wanted to relay to his ntor. His smile dimd slightly at the mory of what happened right before he embarked on his quest.
Noticing the shift in his expression, Maximilians brows furrowed. Was there sothing else?
Zeke nodded. I was challenged to a duel by a kid from my hotown.
Did you accept? Maximilian asked expectantly.
I did
But you dont appear to be too happy? Was there sothing else or are you just afraid of losing to your old rival? The old man teased.
He said his last na was Feuerkranz now, Zeke explained.
The statent wiped the smile from Maximilians face. After Zeke had recounted the entire event, they both remained silent, each lost in their own thoughts. Maximilians fingers lightly tapped on the back of his armrest, over and over again, as he ruminated on the implications of this information. The lodic pitter-patter reminded Zeke of the sound of the falling rain.
Well, that changes things His ntor finally said.
Should I not have accepted? Zeke asked.
The old man sighed deeply. I dont think that would have made much of a difference. It is clear that sobody is targeting you. This Martin kid is only a ans to an end.
I could be wrong, Zeke suggested. Maybe there is nothing sinister behind it after all?
Maximilian scoffed. Unlikely. Didnt you say the boy only had an average affinity? The Great families only take the cream of the crop. No, Im certain sobody is using him. The fact that the boy already had a grudge against you is further proof of it. This way, whoever is behind this can just deny any involvent afterward.
I dont understand Zeke stated with a hint of resentnt creeping into his voice. I havent done anything to the Feurkranz family! Why would they go out of their way to target in the first place?
Its complicated, Im afraid, Maximilian said, falling silent right after. Zeke patiently waited for his ntor to gather his thoughts. He was eager to finally learn the reason he had been targeted all this ti.
Monts later, Maximilians distant stare regained clarity. His gaze was sharp when his wise blue eyes locked with Zekes own. Youre aware that every country has its own magic specialties, yes?
Just a bit, Zeke admitted.
Makes sense, Maximilian acknowledged. Learning anything about the other nations from within the empire isnt easy. Especially if you are looking for unbiased sources.
Zeke leaned forward. He had long since been interested in hearing more about the other kingdoms. There was nothing concrete taught in school. Similarly, it had never co up in his talks with his ntor either.
Ill limit myself to the most important ones from the perspective of the empire for now, Maximilian began. We share a border with three other nations. One of them is a neutral power, the other two are in a constant state of open warfare with the empire. Do you know who they are?
Invocatia and Equinox? Zeke asked.
Oh? Maximilian exclaid. Seems like you do know so things after all. Do you also know what Magic they are famous for?
I know that Invocatia is best known for its Summoning Magic, Zeke stated. I couldnt learn anything about Equinox though.
Thats right, Invocatia is renowned for its Summoned creatures. Truly fascinating, that one if only As he trailed off the old man seed to get lost in thought, a hint of wistfulness on his face.
Equinox, he said eventually. They are renowned for their Light and Darkness Mages. Their armies are famously able to fight equally well during the day and night. They gave no share of problems during my ti in the army, let tell you
I didnt know you served. You never ntioned that.
Ancient history, Maximilian said with a wave of his hand. Anyway, All that doesnt matter for now. For you to understand the political climate, you have to know that the empire has more than doubled in size over the last millennia, and still, there is no end in sight. The empires boundless ambition makes many of the other nations uneasy. That is how the alliance ca to be.
Is it an alliance between those two, Invocatia and Equinox?
Its much worse than that, Maximilian explained with a small smile. Most powers on the continent are mbers of the alliance at this point. The only difference lies in their level of commitnt.
What!? Zeke exclaid as he shot to his feet. The entire continent is uniting against us? shouldnt we do sothing?
Maximilian chuckled. Calm down, my boy. I wouldnt worry too much about it.
How can I not?
Because we are winning? Maximilian said.
We- we are winning? Against the entire continent? Zeke asked in disbelief.
More or less. Its not as cut and dry, but we do have so impressive Mages fighting on our side.
How strong are they? Stronger than you? Zeke asked.
So of them, yes Maximilian admitted. But thats not what I wanted to talk about. This is about the Great families of our empire. You have to know that each of them has its own domain. The Windtnzer family controls the sky, the Wellenrufers the oceans, the Steiner family is in charge of fortifications and the Feuerkranz family is in charge of most of the elite troops.
So? Zeke asked. How does that relate to the reason they target ?
Patience, Maximilian reminded sternly, before continuing his explanation. As it so happens, many grudges arose throughout the years. The Windtnzers, for example, hate the light mages of Equinox with a passion. This doesnt co as a surprise when you realize that Light Mages are all long-range snipers, making them the bane of Wind Mages.
Understandable, Zeke nodded.
Now, who do you think the Feuerkranz family hates with a passion?
It didnt take a genius to see where Maximilian was going with this. Blood Mages.
Got it in one, the old man cheered mirthlessly. The Kingdom of Valor and especially the Blood Mages of Valor have been a thorn in the side of the Feuerkranz family for centuries now. Aside from the two nations we share borders with, they are by far the most invested in this war. The Berserker Tristan Bloodsword, has killed over a dozen Arch Mages by himself over the centuries.
That doesnt sound like a lot, Zeke said with a raised brow.
Maximilian rolled his eyes. What do you think Arch Mages are? Cabbages? There are only slightly over a hundred of them in the entire empire at any given ti, most other nations have significantly less.
Zeke was shocked. If this Tristan Bloodsword had actually killed that many It was no wonder the Feuerkranz family hated Blood Mages.
By the way, you have sothing in common with the Berserker, Maximilian remarked casually.
It was Zekes ti to roll his eyes. Are you implying Im a reckless madman?
Maximilian chuckled. Tristan is no madman, but that wasnt what I was referring to anyway. I was talking about this. Maximilian pointed at Zekes chest.
It only took an instant for Zeke to realize what the old man ant. Perfect Blood core.
Right again, Maximilian confird. I think thats the main reason soone in the Feuerkranz family is targeting you. Dont get wrong, it is pretty common for foreign affinities to get suppressed, thats not even unique to the empire. However, its usually not to this degree. From what you told , this seems to be personal.
Zeke contemplated the old mans words. His mind was racing as he thought back to the previous encounter with Samuel. The Wind Mage had targeted him in an attempt to bait him into a fight. He claid soone called 'Alexander' put him up to it. At the ti, Zeke had been confused, unable to understand what was happening. In light of what he had just learned, a lot of pieces slit into place.
His thoughts turned to Theodore Steiner, who had co to his aid back then. The situation with the Earth Mage had always seed strange. Why attack Zeke right in front of the leader of the Earth Mages faction in the first place? Had it been just to force Theodore to pick a side? And now, as he thought about it more, he couldn't help but wonder if that was the reason why Theodore claid that Alexander was playing politics at school.
One realization ca after the other, painting a dire picture. Even so, for every question he answered, two new ones sprung up. Had Alexander been trying to test the waters? Trying to find out how openly they could move against him? Forcing the existing powers to choose sides? Was that why he had been targeted more openly as ti went on?
It was no use, he needed more information. Zeke wanted to find out what was truly going on and put a stop to it. He would not let himself be used as a pawn in soone else's ga any longer. He would not let Alexander take out his grievances on him. But how would he even do that? The Feuerkranz family was too powerful and he was all alone he was
Zeke was snapped out of his thoughts as he felt a hand on his shoulder. With a comforting smile, Maxmilian squeezed lightly. Dont worry too much, you are not alone.
When he heard those words, Zeke almost teared up. He nodded imperceptibly before averting his gaze, not wanting to let the old man see his face.
The only thing you should be worried about right now is winning your duel. Leave the politics to for now. I can promise you that you are perfectly safe while on school grounds. And if the Feuerkranz family crosses that line, its ti to send them a reminder
a reminder of what? Zeke asked in a hoarse voice.
Maximilian stood, towering over the boy. Most of the ti Zeke didnt notice how tall the old man truly was. But when Maximilian rose this ti, it felt like he could block out the sun. His ntors domineering presence felt like a warm blanket, as it enveloped him.
a reminder of who killed the second most Feuerkranz Mages after Tristan Bloodsword, Maximilian said in a scathing tone. Despite the bone-chilling announcent, all Zeke felt was pride and envy for his ntor's strength and confidence. This was what he had wanted all along. To be strong enough to face any situation head-on. To have the confidence to not be daunted by even the steepest of obstacles.
His eyes remained glued to the heroic silhouette of his ntor. He observed as the immovable mountain shifted back into the form of the old man. The smile had found its way back onto Maximilians face as he glanced at Zeke with a wink. Try not to embarrass , okay?
The old man clapped Zekes shoulder one last ti before leaving for his study. Apparently, he had his own preparations to make, for what was to co.
On my life, Zeke whispered, as he watched the old mans back with a fiery gaze. He would not sha his ntor and family with defeat, no matter what it took.
A week quickly passed and Zeke trained every day, honing his skills. He spent every waking mont studying or practicing, determined to be as ready as he could.
On the promised day, the boy woke up early, his stomach a jumble of nerves and excitent. He went to class as usual, but the mood was different today. His classmates seed to be excited about sothing, and he could hear them whispering about it all morning. Even so, Zeke paid them no mind.
During lunch break, he sped ho to put on his armor. In record ti, he made his way to the arena for first-years, expecting to find Martin and his friends there. But as he reached the agreed-upon spot, he was not prepared for what he found.
The place was absolutely packed with spectators!
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