2025-12-15 20:32:51The grand hall felt like it was shrinking around Asta.
Every laugh, whisper and fingers pointed at him felt like a needle stabbing straight into his chest.
Elara stood there, her arm now looped through Lucien Pyre’s, her perfect smile turned sharp and cruel. Lucien kept his hand on her waist like she belonged to him now.
Asta couldn’t move. His feet felt glued to the marble floor.
“Elara… what are you saying?”
His voice came out small and broken.
Elara rolled her eyes, like he was a child who didn’t understand simple words.
“Asta, be serious. You have no flame. Zero flame, meaning you have nothing to offer me.”
She flicked her hair.
“Do you really think the Veyron family will let their only daughter marry a boy who can’t even light a candle? A boy who will never be clan head? A boy who is… useless?”
The word useless echoed in the hall.
Someone behind Asta laughed out loud.
“Useless Xavier! Haha!”
Another voice joined in.
“Guess the great Fire Lord’s bloodline ends with a dud!”
More laughter. Louder and Crueler.
A group of girls near the front covered their mouths, pretending to be sad, but their eyes were shining with joy.
One of them spoke loud enough for everyone to hear.
“I feel bad for Elara. She wasted years on that trash.”
Another girl giggled.
“At least now she can be with a real man. Lucien is Class S. Asta is… Class Nothing.”
Asta’s hands shook at his sides. Tears burned in his eyes, but he refused to let them fall.
He looked at Elara, searching for the girl who used to sneak into his room at night, who used to hold his hand under the table, who promised they would be together forever.
That girl was gone.
Now she looked at him like he was dirt under her shoe.
Lucien leaned down and kissed Elara’s cheek, slow and showy, right in front of Asta.
“Don’t worry, babe,” he said loud enough for the whole hall to hear. “I’ll keep you warm tonight. No need for dead flames.”
The crowd roared with laughter.
Someone started chanting.
“Use-less! Use-less! Use-less!”
More voices joined in. The chant grew louder and louder.
Asta’s knees felt weak.
He remembered every moment with Elara.
The first time she kissed him under the cherry blossom tree.
The night she whispered, “When you become clan head, I’ll be right by your side.”
The promise ring he was planning to give her tomorrow.
All of it… lies.
Asta’s voice cracked when he finally spoke.
“So… all this time… you were just waiting to see if I would be strong enough?”
Elara didn’t even blink.
“Yes,” she said coldly. “Love is nice, Asta. But power is better.”
She turned away, pressing herself closer to Lucien.
Lucien smirked over his shoulder.
“Run along now, little flameless boy. The adults are talking.”
Asta stood there, alone in the middle of the laughing crowd.
His heart felt like someone had ripped it out and stepped on it.
He turned slowly and walked.
Every step felt heavy.
The students parted like he was a disease.
Some spat on the floor as he passed.
Some made fake crying noises.
“Poor baby Asta… no fire… boo-hoo…”
He kept walking, eyes on the floor, tears finally falling.
He didn’t see Cassian standing at the side of the stage.
Cassian watched him with cold, satisfied eyes.
A tiny, dark smile on his lips.
Asta pushed through the big doors and ran.
He ran past the gardens, past the training fields, all the way to the back of the academy where no one ever went.
He collapsed against an old tree, breathing hard, tears running down his face.
“Why…?” he whispered to no one. “Why me…?”
He punched the tree with his fist.
Once. Twice. Three times.
His knuckles bled, but he didn’t care.
“I was supposed to be the strongest… I was supposed to protect everyone… I was supposed to make Father proud…How are my going to find the man in the black clorck?”
He slid down the tree and sat on the ground, hugging his knees.
The sun was setting. The sky turned blood red.
A shadow fell over him.
Asta looked up, his eyes red and wet.
Cassian stood there with his hands in his pockets, looking down at him.
Cassian’s voice was quiet, but it cut like a knife.
“Feeling sorry for yourself?”
Asta wiped his eyes fast.
“Leave me alone, Cassian.”
Cassian didn’t move.
“You know what the funny part is?”
He crouched down so they were eye to eye.
“Everyone always said you would be the strongest. The real son of the strongest Flame mage.The true heir. And look at you now.”
He laughed, soft and cruel.
“No flame nor power. You have nothing.”
Asta looked away.
Cassian leaned closer.
“From today, I am the head of the Xavier clan. Not you. Me.”
He stood up.
“And tomorrow… I’ll make sure the whole kingdom knows who the real Xavier is.”
He turned and walked away, his footsteps slow and proud.
Asta stayed under the tree as the sky turned dark.
Night came, a cold wind blew, he didn’t move a muscle.
Hours passed.
Then… something strange happened, he had a strange burning in his heart as he crouched to the side of his heart.
‘I can't believe a heart break and humiliation can cause so much pain.’
He muttered to himself as his vision became blurry and he lay and passed out
A deep, ancient voice whispered inside his head, like thunder from far away. He then found himself in a world that seems to be another realm, he got up and walked around and then stumbled on a big gate with a hands print as a key hold. As he gazed at the gate, a big lizard-like red eye immediately snapped open.
Asta stumbled backwards,
keeping his distance from the gate.
The eye then drew near and nearer to the gate and Asta's eyes widened as he saw the creature that had those eyes.
“You…you are a dra…dragon.”
“Child, let me out…let me out of here!!”
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One clean cut, diagonal, across the binding that held the basket sealed and the flame solid material split along the cut line with a sharp crack that echoed through the trees."Jabber!"From below, almost before the word had finished leaving his mouth. "Already on it."The flame shield came up from the ground,wide, cupped, angled perfectly and the basket fell into it, not crashing, just settling, the broken seal falling away as Jabber brought it steady and slow and set it down beside him on the ground with the careful hands of someone carrying something that couldn't afford to be dropped.Asta dropped from the branch and landed beside him.They looked at each other for one second.Then Mira was there, already reaching for the broken seam of the basket, pulling the edges apart, the flame material dissolving at her hands as she worked it open.The basket opened.Fifteen children.Pressed together in the center of it, some sitting, some curled against each other, all of them in the cond
Chapter 448
Then the side of her mouth moved. Just slightly."I won't kill you." She said. "You're too useful to me." She looked at him for one more beat. "Don't do it again."Gull exhaled.The exhale was quiet and controlled and the relief in it was absolutely genuine.He stepped back to his position.Dero looked at the men still kneeling on the ground."Is there a bed somewhere in this place?" She said. Not specifically to anyone. "Somewhere I can rest and recover my strength."Two or three of the kneeling figures began to speak at the same time.She held up one hand.They stopped.She looked at the competing voices, then at the ceiling, then back down."You know what.”She said. "Never mind. I'll find it myself."She turned.And then she looked at Web.The look she gave him was different from anything else she had produced in the last hour. It was slower. And warmer. In a way that was not entirely comfortable."Web.” she said.Web looked at her."Would you mind accompanying me?" She s
Chapter 447
"I genuinely didn't think he would die from that." She looked around at all of them with something approaching mild surprise. "Anyone else? Don't be shy. Come on. You can say it out loud or you can mutter it to yourself,your choice. Either way I'll hear it."Complete silence.Not one person moved.Not one person appeared to even be breathing in a way that could be considered voluntary.Dero looked at them all for one more moment, then straightened up.……………………."She can hear human thought."Kyx said it quietly, from just behind Dero's right shoulder. Not alarmed, Kyx didn't really do alarmed. Just stating it, the way you state a fact that you want on record."Yes." Gull said immediately, from the left.Web turned and looked at Gull. "How?"Gull looked at Web with the specific expression of someone who has been asked to explain something technical to someone they are not sure will fully appreciate the explanation."She has a built-in flame technique." He said. "Passive. Always ac
Chapter 446:Hear Every Whisper
The men in black cloaks were still on their knees.Every single one of them, heads bowed, hands flat on the ground, not one of them willing to be the next person to look up. The silence in the space had that particular quality of a room where something bad just happened and everyone is very focused on not being the reason something bad happens again.Dero stood above them. Unhurried. Looking across the tops of their bowed heads the way someone looks across a field,with no urgency, just observation.Then, from the second row of kneeling figures, something started.A trembling.One man. His shoulders were moving, small and fast, the involuntary shake of someone whose body was doing something his brain was trying very hard to stop. His head was down but his lips were moving, the faintest murmur, barely sound at all.‘’’Oh God.’’’He wasn't saying it to anyone. He was saying it to himself, or to the ground, or to whatever part of his brain was still processing the last two minutes.‘’’It
Chapter 445
He said."From that point." Asta said.Jabber nodded. Then, after a beat… "He is significantly more annoying than I expected a best friend to be, just so you know.""He is the most annoying person I have met in my life.” Asta said pleasantly. "I say that with genuine affection.""Likewise." Jabber said."Truly.""Deeply."Wabash laughed, a real one, short and warm, that moved his whole face. He shook his head."It's good." He said. “What you two have. It's, it's a good thing."Neither of them said anything for a moment.Then Jabber looked at his cup."This tea is actually really good." He said."Glad you like it." Wabash said."What is it?""Old forest blend. The cook makes it before any mission night. He says it helps you sleep when your mind won't stop."Jabber took another slow sip."Smart cook." He said.……………………..Deep in the forest, behind a wall of flame camouflage so thick it swallowed all light and sound, the children were crying.Not all of them, some had gone past
Chapter 444
Asta took his and sat cross-legged across from the prince. Jabber sat beside him, wrapping both hands around his cup.A comfortable quiet settled over the three of them for a moment.Then Wabash looked at Asta."You were about to tell me.”He said.“Before Yuki called the stop. How did you find out."Asta looked at his cup. Then up."Right." He said. "Yeah."He took a short breath."It was my first day in the academy mine pit.” He said. "The underground labour section,first-year students, grey uniforms, pickaxes. Clank clank clank in the dark for hours." He looked at his hands briefly. "I had blisters within the first hour. Didn't stop. Just kept going."Wabash listened without interrupting."There were two older students." Asta said. "Crimson uniforms, proper rank. They had a girl pinned against the tunnel wall." He said it simply, no drama in it, just the shape of what happened. "I put my pickaxe down and walked over and told them to let her go.""Just like that?" Wabash
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