Chapter 122: St. Marian Enveloped by the Labyrinth Tide
They called it a treasure map, but in reality, it was merely two hand-drawn diagrams.
The treasure map in Dak’s hands was decent, made from parchment-like material, with the background and routes sketched with a magic pen, quite exquisite.
But as soon as he glanced at Wit’s treasure map, he realized it was just a homework sheet covered in scribbles.
Wit had been excited about getting something left behind by his father, but after comparing it to Dak’s, he felt ashamed and shifted the paper away, covering it with half his body.
Dak, however, had no such qualms and looked at it openly.
Principal Altair did not specify which area these treasure maps pointed to, but it was clear that both were related to secret paths.
And considering the perspectives of the hero and the Valkyrie,
these might just be relics left behind by two parents during their student days, perhaps not specifically for their children.
It could have been a trend back then, not limited to heroes and Valkyries, but also involving other students.
After carefully examining the treasure map in his hand, Dak found it was a map connecting landmarks.
The initial landmark was something resembling a chess piece.
Alvaraite’s drawing skills were quite good, but she used a cute style, which troubled Dak.
Regardless, after looking through it, he decided that if he couldn’t find the treasure before the end of the semester, he would ask the Valkyrie about it.
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At the end, Principal Altair reminded them, “The treasure exists and won’t disappear on its own. You have ample time to find them, so there’s no need to rush, especially Wit, focus on your studies.”
She then stopped talking about other things.
Neither politics, public opinion, nor other related topics were mentioned.
But Dak could already discern many things from her attitude.
She might use their identities to create some events outside, but wouldn’t bring those matters to school.
St. Marian’s Castle would serve as a wall, shielding everything from outside.
(???) Hmm…
If the students don’t read newspapers.
Wit clearly didn’t have that habit.
But Dak read every issue.
…
After leaving the office, Dak and Wit went their separate ways.
Although the principal gave both of them treasure maps,
the quality of the maps and their attitudes toward them were different.
Because his mother was still alive, Dak thought this was mostly an extracurricular activity.
Wit, however, placed greater importance on the treasure map itself—according to the principal, it was a precious item left by his heroic father.
Both the treasure map and the hidden treasure held strong sentimental value.
If Traveler’s Street wasn’t temporarily closed, he might even frame it.
A treasure map made from a homework sheet was too easily damaged.
Wit carefully stored the treasure map, planning to put it away first in the dormitory.
Originally, he intended to take Robert out of the infirmary, but changed his mind.
…
Students who only received soul-dispelling water were already discharged from the infirmary.
Robert stood dazedly at the door, sighing inwardly: “So much for a day off.”
All the students leaving the infirmary were in pairs, except him, who was alone.
He recalled Wit’s transformation, thinking he must avoid mentioning it.
He knew how hard it was to talk about it.
(O_O) Oh.
Now he knew Wit had turned into a girl, while Wit didn’t know he had too. That was an advantage.
How delightful!
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Those couples leaving the infirmary didn’t realize they had been eliminated due to their false relationship, thus escaping one calamity.
If they knew…
they might not break up.
After all, sometimes both parties know the truth.
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Inside the infirmary, the members of the Sect had also awakened.
Except for Mr. Starfish, who was severely corrupted by the goddess’s remnants, the others’ brainwashing had been thoroughly removed.
Since Sister Carrian only separated them from the victims, they saw the full appearance of the Sect members for the first time after removing their sea creature costumes.
After confirming each other’s identities, everyone felt very awkward.
Memories of this period kept surfacing, making them feel increasingly embarrassed.
For example, Miss Eel, upon realizing she had dragged her best friend and ex-boyfriend to be sacrifices under evil impulses, couldn’t help but laugh!
Without the goddess’s influence, she definitely wouldn’t dare do that, right?
Hmm? It feels surprisingly good!
Scott leaned dazedly against the hospital bed, feeling like he had done many things he had always wanted to do but dared not.
Compared to before being invited by Mr. Starfish to join the Sect, he felt much lighter mentally and physically.
However, the current situation was unclear; he didn’t know what punishment he would face next.
As long as he wasn’t expelled, everything was fine.
“Shall we…?”
Other than Mr. Starfish, the remaining members of the Sect had reached a consensus to stick together after exchanging glances.
The goddess could fall.
But the Sect couldn’t!
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In fact, the goddess’s remnants only amplified their evil thoughts and hatred, distorting their minds, rather than creating them out of nothing.
Without the goddess’s influence, their evil thoughts would be suppressed by good ones, appearing orderly on the surface.
In short, they would pay for their actions, but the consequences might not be severe.
Only Mr. Starfish, who truly orchestrated everything, would likely face significant consequences.
As for the final judgment, it would wait until the seven genuine victims fully recovered.
Professor Didi, who bore considerable responsibility, and Professor Kazel, who was essentially negligent, would also bear their share of the blame.
Perhaps within two to three days.
The school would report the incident comprehensively to the court.
On the surface, they would accept legal penalties.
…
If no one took advantage of the situation, this matter would quickly pass.
In wartime, a simple “no one died” could settle everything.
The kingdom’s laws were not yet that stringent.
Even institutions like Saint Maryann Academy, which transcended the kingdom’s jurisdiction, didn’t require备案 (filing).
They could handle it internally.
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Meanwhile.
Back in his dormitory, Dak studied the treasure map with a casual attitude.
“Bang bang bang!”
He opened the door and saw Diana and Rose fully armed.
Diana looked up at him, excitedly saying, “Dak, let’s explore the secret path!”
Dak: “Ah?”
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That activity seems to offer a chance to draw moon tickets; I just drew one and voted for myself. _（°:з”∠）_
