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Chapter 11 - The Royal Prodigy

šŸ•Æļø The Letter That Reeked of Challenge

Achilles sat alone, cross-legged on the stone floor of his temporary quarters at House Aldren.

In his hand: a violet-sealed envelope with no crest.

The paper shimmered faintly with arcane encryption.

> A distraction, he thought.

But perhaps a useful one.

He opened it with surgical precision.

> "To the boy who doesn't chant—

You've made your move.

I'm next.

—A."

He read it twice.

Then burned it without a word.

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šŸ› The Duel Grounds — Morning

The nobles whispered even before the challenger arrived.

When he finally did, it was without ceremony. A dark-cloaked figure with an unreadable face. No guards. No smile.

But a sigil—subtle but unmistakable—marked his collar:

The Dragon of the Empire.

Gasps. Silence.

> "Prince Asrael Caelum Altair."

Achilles stepped into the ring without hesitation.

No bow.

No words.

Just cold calculation behind his gray-blue eyes.

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🧠 Interface Engagement

> >>> Combat Profile Engaged

>>> Opponent: Asrael Caelum Altair

>>> Threat Level: High

>>> Subsystem Signature: Partial Match

System-like behavior detected.

Possible unregistered interface under imperial research.

Achilles narrowed his eyes.

> So I'm not the only variable.

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āš”ļø Duel Begins

The signal came—and Asrael cast instantly.

Three spells. Simultaneous.

Gravitas Pull

Ignis Lance

Cage of Steelwind

A brutal opening.

Predictable.

> >>> Parsing Chain: 3-Spell Link Detected

>>> Counterpattern Injected:

Deflect vector bias by 31°

Redirect fire.lance into magnetic sync error

Prematurely activate cage glyph through feedback loop

To the crowd, it looked like divine luck.

To Achilles?

It was debugging in motion.

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šŸ‘ Interlude of Exchange

Asrael smiled.

> "You're not surprised."

Achilles replied flatly.

> "Should I be?"

> "You rewrote my spell."

> "You failed to encrypt it."

The crowd murmured—half in awe, half in fear.

Asrael's grin sharpened. "Do you even feel anything?"

Achilles tilted his head.

> "Only when the code is elegant. You're close. But still inefficient."

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🌩 Final Clash

Asrael launched ten ring-bound spells at once.

Achilles activated Execution Layer 2.

> >>> Full Override Mode Initiated

>>> Prioritize: Control > Disable > Dismantle

Target Protocol:

Hijack casting channel

Erase embedded commands

Return null output

The sky lit up white—twenty spells colliding, rewriting mid-air.

Then silence.

Both boys still stood.

But only one had eyes like ice.

And it wasn't the prince.

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🧾 Aftermath

No celebration.

No bow.

Just a final glance from Asrael.

> "You're not human."

Achilles turned away, cloak brushing the scorched ground.

> "I was human once. That didn't work out."

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