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Memoirs of the Returnee - Chapter 240

Published at 13th of February 2024 06:49:50 AM


Chapter 240: Unharmed (2)

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Unharmed (2)

The train clattered along the tracks.

Inside the swaying carriage, Theia’s eyes fell on Shion Ascal across from her. He was in the middle of eating a neatly buttered toast.

“......”

In stark contrast to Shion, who was dressed casually in a reporter’s outfit with a name tag necklace that read [College Journalist: Shion Ascal], Theia had her face more than half-covered with a bread hat and sunglasses.

Nevertheless, he recognized her instantly.

“Would you like some?”

Shion gestured towards his toast. Theia shook her head. He took a bite from the corner of the bread and pulled out his laptop.

Click-clack- click-

The sound of typing was soon accompanied by the noise of a TV broadcast.

─The entrance to the hearing will close in three hours. The current attendees include......

Could he have been sent by Derek on some mission? Or was it simply a coincidence?

At this point, it seemed more likely to be a coincidence.

Even Derek wouldn’t be foolish enough to assign a mere twenty-year-old to her.

“Are you attending the hearing?”

Theia asked with a subtle tone. Shion glanced up briefly.

“......Yes. I’m going as a journalist. To write an article.”

“An article?”

“Yes.”

The Parliament House invites people from all walks of life to the ‘scene’.

─Boltak’s head of the house and CEO of Everett, Vern, and the head of the house of Livri, Derek......

The sound flowed from his laptop. Use some earphones, for goodness’ sake.

“Your career path was Libra, wasn’t it?”

Theia asked Shion. It was a question befitting a professor.

“Ah, yes.”

There was a slight amusement in his voice, as if something was bothering him. It wasn’t surprising, given that Libra was considered quite ‘promising’.

After all, it had become one of the most influential noble houses in Edsilla, especially since it had risen to prominence with the current head, Sherlock, and was even considered a potential candidate for the next Chairman.

“You might be disappointed today.”



Theia deliberately threw out the bait, trying to gauge his reaction, but Shion remained silent.

Click-clack- click-clack-

He just kept typing on his keyboard, seemingly pre-writing an article.

“......”

Theia looked out the window.

The train moved without incident. The landscape, filled with the reflection of the river, passed by, and the sound of typing blended into the background like ambient noise.

Just then, the snack cart came by.

Theia bought some squid and banana milk.

Chew-chew-

She chewed on a squid leg like gum and glanced at Shion Ascal.

“......Hmm.”

He was on her mind.

Not just because he was a potential threat due to his loyalty to Libra──

But because he was living on borrowed time.

Shion Ascal’s subconscious had confessed to her that he was living with a terminal condition.

It’s impossible not to be concerned. Regardless of severity, they were both patients.

Ssssssst...

Suddenly, the train began to slow down. Theia looked around, puzzled. The other passengers had similar expressions on their faces.

──Attention, passengers.

The captain’s voice echoed from the ceiling speakers, sounding somber, with a breathless, trembling tone.

The passengers seemed unconcerned.

─Please remain calm and listen carefully to what I am about to say, as it is all true.

Theia’s lips, which had been chewing on squid, paused slightly.

She only rolled her eyes to look at Shion.

Tap-tap- Although he was still typing something...

─I must inform you that a bomb has been planted on our train.

Theia’s head jerked in surprise. Shion Ascal’s eyes widened as well.

─The terrorist has threatened to detonate the bomb if there is any commotion-



Almost simultaneously, chaos erupted. Some passengers screamed, others quickly stood up, and children began to cry.

Boom────!

As if on cue, an explosion occurred. The origin was unclear, but a massive vibration shook the entire train.

Thanks to that, the train’s interior was quickly subdued.

─Please, stay calm. We are currently negotiating. I am complying with the terrorist’s demands, and they have stated they have no reason to harm us.

Theia silently tilted her head, looking across from her.

“What the hell is this...”

Shion Ascal looked around in confusion.

─Additionally, we have established a connection with the base station, and the train will be making a temporary stop...

She found him suspicious.

* * *

Derek glanced at his watch dozens of times per minute. He loitered near the grand entrance of the Parliament House, pretending to be uninterested.

He knew it was beneath his dignity, but in truth, he was not overly fixated on such formalities. What mattered most to him was his pride, and that pride was synonymous with his business.

“Ha ha ha.”

A grating laugh seemed to drift in from somewhere.

It was Vern.

He glanced over here while conversing with the Senators. Just a look was enough to feel humiliated, but there was nothing he could do at the moment. He could only wait.

“Damn it.”

Derek looked at his Libra phone.

He stared straight across at Vern, whose face had become completely soured. He observed closely, watching the pig’s twitch lips.

“One must wish that professor good luck, I suppose.”

Ding-

Just then, his Libra phone vibrated.

[We inform you of the successful operation. The target has not attended the hearing. The target is currently tied up on a train.]

The message summarized the success of the operation, the target’s current location, and status in just three lines.

The ‘simplest yet perfect’ report that Derek always demanded from his subordinates.

Upon confirming this, Derek felt an emotion close to ecstasy.

* * *

“Is there anything I can help you with?”

“...No.”

Shion Ascal kept following her around, offering to be her assistant, but Theia ignored him.

“What is the structure of the bomb?”

The conductor asked.

“There are dozens of chunks of mana attached all over the train, and they seem to be connected to a core. The detonation will, of course, be managed by the core. We are currently searching for the core.”

Theia Esil looked at her smartphone. The hijacking of the train was usually something that would be covered by breaking news, but the live news broadcasts were all about the [Parliament House Hearing].

It was a relief that the media wasn’t tangled up in this.

“Core, you say? Like the core in a nuclear weapon?”

“No. I’m talking about the core of mana.”

Of course, Theia could dispel it with a mere gesture. But dispelling and disarming are different.

In a situation where the power of the bomb is unknown, to dispel is to gamble with the lives of the citizens.

“...”

Theia followed the trail of the mana chunks inside the train that were connected to the core. Behind her followed the crew, the conductor, and Shion Ascal.

“What did the terrorists want?”

Theia asked the pilot.

“They just said to stop the train and convey their message...”

Then, perhaps more than half of it was aimed at her.

Theia reached the bathroom. It was the place indicated by the chunks of mana.

“Everyone, step back.”

Fortunately, the burdens behind her listened well.

Theia opened the door with her bare hands. The mana bomb was sensitive to mana, so she couldn’t turn on her Magic Body.

Creeeak—

Slowly, the inside was revealed,

“...Gasp.”

The conductor gasped.

“...”

Theia was also momentarily taken aback.

Inside the toilet bowl was a huge chunk of mana. The medium was probably a mana stone, but it looked like the grotesque heart of a whale.

Thump- Thump-

The chunk disgustingly writhed.

“There are a lot of Magic Spells entangled here.”

Theia looked closely at it.

The circuit connections, the paths of mana, the structure of the core.

It was very complex and difficult, but not to the extent that it couldn’t be solved.

“Be, be careful-”

“Shh.”

Shion quieted the onlookers. Theia reached out her hand towards the mana chunk, and Shion stood quietly by her side.

Crunch... Crunch...

It sounded like touching flesh, but Theia felt nothing.

Her analgesia had taken even the simplest touch from her.

“...Hand.”

Theia said. It was the moment she had disassembled part of the mana chunk.

Shion hurriedly reached out his hand. A chunk weighing at least 1kg was placed on Shion’s hand.

“...”

Theia continued to dismantle the bomb without a word, and the pilot and crew turned their backs entirely.

Crunch... Crunch...

How many minutes did that bizarre sound persist?

“Sigh.”

A small sigh from Theia. The size of the mana chunk had reduced to a mere 300 grams, indicating a successful dismantlement, accompanied by a small smile.

As she wiped the sweat from her forehead with her sleeve, suddenly───!

The core of the bomb emitted a bright light. Theia’s eyes widened. Bursts of light flickered on her retina.

Images flashed before her eyes.

“Kyaa, kyaaaah!”

“Uwaaaah!”

The screams of the officials rang out, short like a burst of gunfire.

“......”

“......”

“......Huh?”

After that, there was no sound.

Nothing happened.

“......”

Theia stared blankly at the spot.

The dismantled bomb had vanished, scattering a burst of light and leaving behind only a message.

[Got you!]

And to add insult to injury, an emoticon sticking out its tongue.

With a vein popping on her forehead, Theia punched through the message, scattering it.




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