Memoirs of the Returnee

Chapters 290: Breaking News (1)

[Castrology]

Card astrology, Castrollogy.

It had been quite some time since I welcomed my second customer.

Um

The woman who faced me, first off, had goddess-like hair. The hair split so evenly, that if a woman wasnt confident in her own appearance would style as such.

Firstly, this is my sincerity.

She handed me something with a slightly anxious face. It was a luxury item, but not just any luxury item.

It was a necklace artifact from the high-end brand Algoro.

Hmm.

I hadnt expected such an offering, but I took it anyway.

Its always good to have a little extra income.

I looked at her with drooping eyes.

She was a celebrity. Known to the public even before my regression.

This meant she was one of the few people I could actually perform a future reading for.

Um

The woman, hesitant to speak, was named Yerain. A cherished jewel of the prestigious Rodman family.

I spoke to her.

Is it about a lover?

!

Yerain gasped and covered her mouth.

H-how did you hear about it, perhaps?

Hear? I saw it.

I had actually seen her fame.

A terrible end that was widely publicized across the continent.

Saw my boyfriend?

Your future.

She had tried to break up with her knightly lover, but he murdered her. The murderer tried to dispose of her dismembered body by the lakeside but was caught.

My future?

Yes.

Indeed, she should be thankful for her past life now.

Saving someone simply because they died horribly is not without its risks for me either. Who knows what kind of butterfly effect might return.

However, she is a good person.

Born the sole daughter of the Rodman family, she was neither violent nor arrogant; rather, she loved welfare, volunteering, children, and animals.

T0 see the future

She looked at me with a somewhat skeptical gaze.

Snap!

I pulled a card from my hand. It was a rather ominous crimson card.

Perfectly drawn.

Run.

Pardon ?

Hes a dangerous man.

lf hes dangerous

Whoosh!

I tossed the card upwards. The card stuck to the ceiling and bathed the entire tent in a crimson hue.

Aah!

Startled, Yeraine screamed.

I told her,

lt seems you are trying to end things with him, but he will not accept it.

In an instant, Yeraines complexion changed. She made a choking sound and placed her hand on her nose, her expression speaking volumes.

How do you know?!

He has a soul that is red.

I pointed to the color of the tent. Yerain swallowed hard.

His soul is red?

lf youre thinking of breaking up with him.

Thinking of breaking up?

She leaned forward.

I answered briefly.

Be sure to have an escort.

An escort?

Yes.

I nodded and continued.

A strong guard to protect you.

Yerain listened intently with a serious expression.

Three days after she visited the fortune-telling shop, breaking news exploded in the media.

[Yerain of the Rodman family attacked by an unidentified man Life saved thanks to accompanying knight]

[Shock! Active knight attacks the cherished gem of the Rodman family]

I sat on a bench near the Castrollogy building, reading the article.

Yerain had survived, and conversely, the man had died. Fortunately, she had heeded my advice.

The future had changed, but it was a fitting twist of fate.

S h i o n

Soliette appeared behind me. She plopped down next to me.

ls the fortune-telling shop plan going well?

Yeah, m ode rate ly.

Arent you out here because it's not going well?

lts going fine. What about you?

Backlogged assignments, internet research, qualifying exams for the article I have a lot to do.

For the record, its university break. However, Soliette was busy trying to salvage her messed-up grades.

Meanwhile, I had scored enough to challenge the qualifying exam, and I planned to do so at the end of the year.

Looks like Ill be taking the end-of-year exam alone?

At my words, Soliette frowned.

ITI join you, even if I have to get a recommendation letter. So

Suddenly, Soliettes eyes widened.

lsn't that Miss Yerain?

Hmm?

I looked in that direction too. Yerain, the subject of the breaking news, had just gotten out of a car with her knights.

Do you know her?

Yes. I saw her during the volunteer activities at the knight academy, but Miss

Yerain!

Soliette waved at her. Yerain was startled, and the knights quickly drew their swords.

Soliette?

Having recognized soliette, Yerain patted her chest in relief. Soliette asked back.

Whats going on?

Ah You havent seen the news, I see.

The news?

I tapped soliettes shoulder and showed her my phone. Her expression widened in an instant.

Wow. Are you alright?

Yes, as you can see By the way, did you two come to have your fortunes told as well?

No, we're just sitting here.

Soliette answered casually. I glanced at Yerain and her escort knights.

Now that I looked, they were carrying something wrapped up.

It seemed like an offering of some sort.

What is that?

Just then, Soliette asked.

Thankfully, thanks to the fortune teller, I was able to avoid disaster. Ive brought a gift though Im not sure if hes here.

I whispered to soliette.

Ask what the gift is.

What gift is it?

Soliette parroted like a parrot.

Yerain smiled bitterly.

lts a mana nucleus. I thought it might help with his abilities

Mana nucleus.

I discreetly moved away and slipped into the tent to get ready.

A mana nucleus is a higher version of a mana core. Its a treasure that cant be bought with all the money in the world, but the Rodman family, having amassed wealth through trade, could certainly afford a mana nucleus.

I sat in the tent and messaged soliette.

[Tell her to come in.]

Not long after, there was a knock.

Come in.

The tent flap slid open, and Yerain entered.

Ah, fortune teller.

I looked at her. Yerain cautiously approached and sat down.

Thank you so much. Because of you

She almost teared up.

From now on, develop an eye for people. Dont assume everyone is like you.

Yerain nodded with a somber face.

Yes Ive decided to always have an escort knight from now on. This is a token of gratitude from my father.

Mana nucleus.

I swallowed inwardly.

With this, the capacity of the [Notepad] would increase by hundreds.

Leave it here.

Thank you.

One more thing.

As Yerain was about to get up, I added another piece of advice.

Tell your father to be wary of someone with auburn hair.

Auburn hair?

Soon, the Rodman family would be defrauded by a man with auburn hair. I felt compelled to warn them because.

Yes. A vile and dangerous soul is lurking near your family.

I had been conned by that bastard before, too.

No gains at all.

On a secluded mountainside, I had been searching the abandoned research facility all day with soliette, but today was another bust.

Exactly.

All we gathered as evidence were scraps of metal, glass, and broken artifacts.

We arrived at 10 PM, and before we knew it, it was 10 AM.

Jelly, lets head back.

At that, Soliette scrunched up her nose.

Can you please change that name? What kind of name is Jelly?

I ignored her and picked up my smartphone.

[Breaking News: The controversial company New Frontier has announced the successful pioneering of the Arctic Crystal Cave.]

Oh.

This was the second piece of breaking news in two days. A very good piece of news that made me smile. Soon, there would be chaos at the Intelligence Agency.

Gedleys influence would diminish, and Derek would suffer a major blow.

You seem pleased?

Soliette asked, scratching her pink hair.

Well

I shrugged.

Just the breaking news.

The entire Intelligence Agency paused. Everyone was silent as they watched the suddenly soaring charts.

It was a situation no one had predicted or even imagined.

['New Frontier has announced the successful pioneering of the Arctic Crystal Cave. At the same time, they refuted claims that New Frontier is a slush fund company owned by CEO Vern Everett]

The tone of all media and articles across the continent changed, and even the Knights were dispatched to verify the existence of the crystal cave.

Its value was in the billions of Ren.

However, more critical than its direct value was the fact that they were not a fake company.

Moreover, the existence of short positions had already been confirmed, attracting not just individual investors but hedge funds as well.

The buying pressure exploded.

It was on a scale that was impossible to respond to.

Gedley was just dazed. This moment felt like a dream to him.

Even for someone who had experienced all sorts of battles over decades, this was the first time he faced such a chaotic scenario. It was a war of numbers only, and there was no manual on how to respond. It wasnt like he could pull out a gun and shoot at the numbers.

He just stared blankly and then suddenly checked his account.

Ah damn.

His entire fortune was dissolving like salt in water.

[New Frontier has successfully pioneered the Arctic Crystal Cave]

[Shedding the disgrace of being called a slush fund company.]

Zia watched these breaking news broadcasts on TV, resting her palm on her cheek.

Fascinating.

lts truly fascinating. This situation, the process, and even the outcomeall of it.

Why was it fascinating?

She opened the drawer of her desk and pulled out a nearly completed report.

[New Frontier]

New Frontier. It was the card she had personally prepared to inflict losses on Derek.

In other words, the series of events currently unfolding were actually a setup that Zia had already meticulously planned from A to Z in her mind.

However, Zia herself had never activated this card.

Yet, the operation proceeded astonishingly just as she had envisioned.

Zia seemed to know the reason.

Shion Ascal.

ln some way, he had acquired and created a report about New Frontier and ensured Gedley would get his hands on it directly.

Afterward, he leaked specific information to New Frontier, shattering Dereks short-selling scheme.

Could it be that were alike?

Zia muttered quietly.

It was possible that Shion and her thoughts were similar. Zia felt this inwardly.

But this operation was too identical, even the crystal cave discovered by New Frontier was at a location Zia had previously scouted herself.

It's still unclear who provided the information, but Dereks losses are estimated to be at least several billion Ren.

HR Manager Jean spoke from the other end of the phone.

Zia raised her eyebrows and changed the subject.

S0, hows sister doing?

Shes completely secluded herself. Shes handed over all official duties to her subordinates and hasnt left the mansion.

Hmm

Zias mouth watered.

If what Shion said was true, and Johanna gave up all her business to her, the thought was delicious.

Also, theres been a rather strange rumor circulating at the Round Table recently.

A rumor?

Yes. Its about a fortune teller.

Fortune teller.

Zia didnt really believe in shamans, psychics, or prophets. They were just experts in fitting things together.

Do you know Yerain of the Rodman family?

Yes the woman from yesterdays breaking news.

She was saved from disaster thanks to a fortune teller.

HOW curious

That was the end of her remark.

ITI hang up now. Get back to work

Yes.

Click.

After ending the call, Zia fell back into thought.

Her [New Frontier] and Shion Ascals [New Frontier].

About the astonishingly identical two operations, whether it was because she and Shion were similar, or if there was another reason.

She tapped her desk pensively but

ITI have to ask him directly.

The conclusion was surprisingly simple.

At Aventagher, Sherons villa.

Here are the items brought from the lab.

We presented Sheron with the evidence. It was a bag filled with all sorts of trash and discarded Artifacts.

Ugh, how filthy.

Sheron flicked at them, unnecessarily fussy.

Soliette asked earnestly, Can you make anything out of these?

I dont know. If there are any soul frequencies left, I might be able to find something.

Sherons brow furrowed suddenly.

Ah, Im tired. It stinks! Didn't you clean these?

I thought cleaning might erase the frequencies.

Soliette pouted her lips.

Whats going to be erased? My nose is about to become obsolete!.

She clutched her nose.

Anyway. I do feel some frequencies.

Is that so?

Soliettes eyes widened. Sheron, having stepped a few paces away from the discarded Artifacts, continued irritably.

Yes, but I cant distinguish which of these trash has the frequency. I dont even want to do it.

Why, why not?

Because its filthy, that's why!

Sheron seemed upset and picked up her phone.

Shes quite uncooperative today.

ITI clean them!

Soliette grabbed the discarded Artifacts and dashed to the bathroom.

Really. No sense at all. Talking about finding soul frequencies, as if they'd be erased if cleaned.

I asked her as she grumbled.

ls something bothering you?

Tch. Hey.

Sheron turned to me as if she had been waiting.

Do you know about the Yerain incident?

Yes, I saw it on the news.

Indeed, rumors spread much faster from higher places.

When training monkeys, its said to be two thousand times more efficient to teach the highest-ranking one rather than the lowest.

But. That Yerain is someone I know. From the Rodman family.

Yes.

I nodded intermittently.

If I dont show gestures that Im listening, she gets angry.

The knight who was killed was originally Yerains boyfriend.

Is that so?

Yes. She acted all prim and proper, but she was dating a madman. Anyway, she was just about to break up with him, right? But some fortune teller told her that guy was dangerous.

Really?

Yes! The fortune teller advised her to bring guards if she was going to break up with him. So she brought guards along. At first, it seemed excessive, but then that madman swung a sword when she tried to break up with him.

Wow.

A mazing, right? That fortune teller nailed it completely.

And then?

Yerain wont tell who the fortune teller is, really stingy! Its so annoying. If shes not going to tell, she shouldnt have said anything in the first place.

Bang! Sheron stomped her foot irritably.

I asked cautiously, Do you want to see the fortune teller or something?

No~ If theyre that good, theres no harm in seeing them, right? I have some business dealings going on anyway.

I naturally crossed my arms and tilted my head slightly, looking down at her with a serious gaze.

Whats with you? You suddenly got serious.

I know about them.

Huh?

Sherons expression turned curious at my words.

That fortune teller. I know them.

Bullshit.

lts true.

Really?

She chewed her lip, her voice heavy with skepticism.

How?

lts called Castrolology, theyre someone I have personal connections with. I can arrange a meeting as soon as tomorrow, but

Set it up!

Sheron beamed a bright smile.

But.

I pointed towards where soliette had gone.

Clean those discarded Artifacts youself. Let's finish the frequency analysis today, and then Ill consider it.

What? Are you insane? Do you want to die?

Her face contorted her right eye narrowed sharply while her left eyebrow furrowed deeply, a rather cartoonish expression.

lf you dont like it, forget it. Im also dealing with someone who needs to be handled carefully. Do you know how hard it is to arrange these meetings?

Splish-splash- Splish-splash-

Just then, the sound of something being cleaned came from the bathroom. Sheron glanced over before glaring back at me.

Are you serious? Can really arrange it?

Yes, of course.

There really was no reason not to. Aventagher is also a family of the Round Table, and Sheron holds a significant position in social circles.

Alright. If you fail to arrange it, were done. Hey! Soliette!

She shouted loudly and entered the bathroom.

Huh, what? Im cleaning.

Move aside. Ill do it.

She hurried the bewildered soliette out and began cleaning the discarded Artifacts herself, splashing water around.