Floraâs behavior in the middle of the night made Rudger wonder.
Why now?
Rudger was about to say no, but he held his tongue.
Normally, he would have told her to stay away but fighting with Basara had taught him who Flora was and what she wanted. If he pushed her away, she would be hurt all over again.
âI canât help it.â
Rudger let out a small sigh and opened his mouth.
âCome in.â
He felt a flinch from the other side of the door, and then the door cautiously opened.
Rudger sat back in his seat and stared at Flora as she entered.
Once inside the room, Flora looked around cautiously until she spotted Rudger sitting still in the center of the room.
Floraâs eyes were blank, as if she were dreaming.
In the night, a pale moonlight cascades through the open window as Rudger sat still in his seat with the blue light behind him.
It was like looking at a dreamy painting.
âCome and sit.â
Rudgerâs voice snapped Flora back to reality.
Flora realized her indiscretion and quickly took the seat across from Rudger. Her face was flushed, albeit slightly.
âIâ¦â¦.â
Flora tried to say something, but no words came out of her mouth. There was so much she wanted to say before she walked in, but now that she was face-to-face with Rudger, she felt like her brain froze.
At this rate, the awkward silence would continue but Rudger spoke up.
âAre you feeling well?â
His voice was uncharacteristically soft, and Floraâs head snapped up. She made eye contact with Rudger and replied in a slightly croaky voice.
âIâmâ¦â¦.Iâm fine.â
âYouâre not sick anywhere?â
âUh, yeah. I was checked and they said thereâs nothing wrong with me, in fact, they said Iâm healthier than Iâve ever been.â
âIâm glad to hear that.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Rudger said, but he kept a close eye on Flora.
The only light was the bluish moonlight streaming in from the window, but it wasnât enough to distract him from seeing something.
âHair.â
âWhat?â
âThe color of your hair, itâs changed, a little bit, but itâs darker.â
âOh.â
Flora nodded, realizing what Rudger was talking about.
âYes. Apparently, the effects of the possession are such that once the color is gone, it never fully returns.â
Floraâs hair had been a bluish-blue color but now it was darker. It wasnât completely black like it had been when Basara had taken over her body, but there was no hiding the faint black tinge.
âIt shouldnât be a problem, should I dye it?â
âYou wonât have to. Itâs not like youâre going to be penalized for it.â
In fact, Floraâs change in hair color was proof that her talent had blossomed even more than before.
The physical changes were the result of Basara taking over Floraâs body and forcing her to realize her potential.
Judging by the results alone, it was a sign of success.
ââ¦â¦!â
At that, Flora barely suppressed the smile that threatened to spread across her face. In truth, she had given it a lot of thought before coming in.
She wondered if the fact that her hair was darker than it had been before was a sign of a curse from the demonic possession. If it was, she would have to dye her hair.
Flora honestly didnât want to dye her hair. It didnât look bad on her, and she was happy to have a little bit of Rudgerâs hair color.
In such a situation, how could she not be happy when Rudger told her it was okay?
âI wonder if you feel the same way.â
Of course, Rudger didnât know that, he was just saying it was okay purely as an advisor.
âI see. Iâm glad to hear youâre not ill, so what brings you to me this late at night?â
Flora asked, a little taken aback by Rudgerâs straightforwardness.
âDoes it have to be something?â
âItâs â¦â¦Flora, people donât usually come to me in the middle of the night unless they have something important to discuss.â
ââ¦â¦ah.â
Flora blushed as she realized her mistake. She tried to come up with an excuse, but her fingers tangled in her hair.
âWell, why not?â
ââ¦â¦.â
âAt this time of night, canât I come by?â
âNo.â
Rudger said firmly and Flora pouted her lips as if hurt by the words.
Normally, she wouldnât have done this, but Flora was feeling mentally closer to Rudger now. So much so that she would naturally do things with him that she wouldnât even do with her old friend Cheryl.
âHmm. Okay. Since you put it that way, Iâll cut to the chase.â
âAre you pouting?â
âNo, Iâm not pouting.â
âWell, letâs call it that then.â
ââ¦â¦What if I was, in fact, pouting?â
âYou said you werenât earlier.â
âI suddenly changed your mind.â
âHow do you want me to respond to that?â
âFirst of all, I just wanted to thank you for saving my life back then.â
Flora bowed her head as she said it.
âIf it wasnât for you, I might have beenâ¦â¦.â
âEnough with the thanks. Like I said, I did what I had to do.â
âWellâ¦â¦people donât usually do what they have to do, and it was pretty dangerous.â
âWell, weâre both okay in the end.â
âYeah, well, anyway, I wanted to say thanks because Iâm not going to be able to do it tomorrow, so I was trying to do it as soon as possible, which is why Iâm here now.â
âWhy not tomorrow?â
âYouâve done a lot of work on this case, and youâre going to have all sorts of people coming to see you tomorrow, and itâs going to be hard for you to find the time.â
Flora was right.
Right now he was in solitary confinement because of his injuries, but by tomorrow, heâll have all sorts of people coming to see him.
âThe only good thing is that not many people saw it firsthand.â
Rudger thought of the witnesses.
He knew how to deal with the others but Casey Selmore bothered him.
âStill, the fact that she knows who I am and hasnât told anyone yet suggests sheâs up to something.â
Except for Casey, the others didnât matter. Thatâs where Eileenâs help would come in.
If sheâs competent, sheâll quickly take the credit for this as if it was someone elseâs doing.
However, Flora, unaware that he has some sort of deal with the First Princess, was convinced that Rudger would be busy starting tomorrow but Rudger didnât feel the need to correct her.
âI see why you came in the middle of the night, but is this the end of your business?â
âNo?â
Flora raised an eyebrow, and Rudger crossed his arms, adopting a tell me more attitude.
âWell, you knowâ¦â¦.â
âWhat do you mean?â
âYou see, Mr. Rudger, in my dreamâ¦â¦ No, I donât know if I should call it a dream. Anyway, you showed me that unusual magic.â
âI did.â
âWhat was that?â
Rudger repeated, not understanding the gist of the question.
âI donât know what youâre talking about.â
âNo, I mean, you know, the one you used, Mr. Rudger.â
âYeah.â
âWhat the hell was that?â
âYou ask a strange question, Flora. Youâre talking about magic but you ask me what it is, what am I supposed to say?â
âWas that magic?â
Flora repeats with a scowl but Rudger didnât understand her attitude.
âDidnât I say I was going to show you magic?â
âYou didâ¦â¦.â
âWell, if I said it and used it, itâs magic.â
ââ¦â¦.â
The logic was so perfect that Flora was speechless.
She moved her trembling lips closer together and found her voice.
âSo, it really is magic?â
âYes.â
âBut that kind of magic is notâ¦â¦.â
âYouâve never heard of it. Is that right?â
Flora nodded.
âOf course, because itâs not magic that exists, I created it myself.â
âYou created it? But itâs not normal to create magic of that magnitude, is it?!â
âThe magic I use is simply unaffected by hierarchy. Itâs a literal miracle, a power that requires no training and no chanting.â
âAnd how do you do thatâ¦â¦.?â
âFaith. Flora.â
Rudger stared at Flora with a steady gaze.
Looking into those blue moonlight eyes, Flora felt like she was walking through a dream.
Faith.
The word that Rudger had spoken was stuck in her mind.
âFaith in magic, a mind that seeks mystery and a sincere will to fulfill it, all of those things make up true magic.â
âTrue magic sounds like nonsense, but itâs strangely believable when you say it.â
She saw with her own eyes what Rudger did in that field of red flowers.
âFlora, you saw it. Itâs magic, no matter how much you try to deny it.â
ââ¦â¦ Yes, it is, and I was puzzled, too, so I asked you to confirm it, because itâs magic that has never been revealed before.â
âI get it, so what was it like?â
âWhat do you mean, what was it like? The magic? It was, I donât know how to put it into words.â
She tried to keep her voice calm, but Flora still felt her skin crawl just thinking about it. Her fingertips trembled, her body tingled.
It wasnât fear but excitement at the prospect of a new mystery.
A shiver ran through her body like a stallion on a prairie, raising the skin on her back. Her heart pounded like an active volcano, and her head burned like an overload.
As a wizard, itâs hard not to feel exhilarated, both mentally and physically, to witness the magic of the century with her two eyes.
âFlora, why do you think I showed it to you?â
Flora swallowed hard at Rudgerâs question.
âWhy, why?â
âI know the value of my magic, and thatâs hard for people in this world to accept.â
ââ¦â¦Itâs not like that, itâs almost a revolution.â
âA revolution is a big word, a force to be reckoned with but to me, itâs all the same.â
âAh, yes.â
Flora felt a surge of excitement run down her spine. Thatâs right. This was who he was.
She found herself slowly adjusting to Rudgerâs behavior.
âTo continue my question from earlier, do you know why I showed you that magic?â
âItâs becauseâ¦â¦.â
Flora thought about why Rudger would show her this great magic.
The answer popped into Floraâs head at once, but she hesitated before answering.
What if she answered, and what if she didnât?
Then she might die of embarrassment.
Flora didnât like expectations since she had lived a life of being betrayed by expectations.
Maybe it would be the same now but this time, she wouldnât push him away like a prickly hedgehog.
Flora took a deep breath and spoke.
âBecause I, uh, can use that magic?â
âThatâs right.â
ââ¦â¦!â
Flora gulped at Rudgerâs answer.
âThis magic I use is not something that can be easily copied by someone else. Even the most talented wizard of the Lexer class will fail as many times as a novice who has just begun practicing magic.â
âThen why did you show meâ¦â¦.?â
âBecause you have talent beyond that.â
âBut even so, thatâs weird. Youâre just showing it to me because I can learn it?â
âShouldnât I?â
âOf course not!â
âItâs my magic, I can do what I want with it.â
âThatâsâ¦â¦!â
As Flora began to argue, she realized it would be a meaningless rant.
Rudger was not a man to be judged by basic common sense in the first place.
âGiven your talents, and the path you have ahead of you, it is my judgment that ordinary magicâ¦â¦will not suffice. Thatâs why Iâve shown you a new horizon of magic and the path you must take.â
ââ¦â¦Why would you do that for me?â
âI told you, I cannot allow a wizard with your talent to be oppressed by humans who do not recognize your value, and yes, I cannot stand idly by while others pass on the torch.â
Flora had to stifle the glee that threatened to surge through her at those words. Otherwise, she might have jumped out of her seat and let out a shout of joy. More than that, she didnât want to show Rudger her ugly side.
âIâve given you all the clues to the new magic. All that remains is for you to utilize it.â
Rudger appreciated Floraâs talent. She was the only student in the class who could perform a simple version of his Coordinate Designation magic.
Now that her potential had been forcibly unleashed by Basara, Floraâs possibilities were even more wide open than before. Maybe she would go where he hadnât gone before.
ââ¦â¦ Okay. If thatâs what you say, Iâll try my best.â
âYour best is not enough. You have to try like hell.â
âIâll do that even if you donât say so.â
Rudger nodded in satisfaction at that curious answer.
âSo youâve asked all the questions you wanted to ask?â
âNoâ¦â¦.In fact, thereâs still more Iâd like to ask you about, like that mark on your back.â
âItâs a family affair.â
âOkay. Iâm not going to bring that up because itâs probably hurtful to you, too. Instead, thereâs just one thing Iâm curious about.â
âWhat is it?â
Flora asked, narrowing her eyes at Rudger as if that was her real question.
âWhatâs theâ¦â¦connection between you and that girl Rene?â