Auxiliary Chapter 2: Legacy Revealed
After the ceremony, the students returned to their dormitories scattered across the Outcast Wing and the digital garden district. Laughter and farewell chants echoed through the augmented skies.
Lucifer Kaito stepped into his room, ready to pack—until he paused.
Sitting calmly in his chair was Principal Maestro Ekvanis, the most enigmatic figure in the university.
"Kid," Ekvanis said, folding his arms, "sit down. It's time I told you your family legacy."
Lucifer blinked, surprised, then nodded. "Yes, sir."
The principal's voice deepened. "Let me ask you something... Do you believe you're fully human?"
Lucifer hesitated.
"You're not," the principal continued. "You are one-quarter Abyssal, one-quarter Human, and one-quarter Angel. A rare hybrid—like your father."
He stood and walked to the window.
"We've taught you that the races of this world are diverse and stratified. Remember:
Normal Races: Human, Orc, Elf, Demon, Angel Elite Races: Beastmen, Ogre, Goblin, Kio (unicorn-type magical beasts), Daruma Epic Races: Mermaid, Merman, Fisherfolk, Abyssal (deepwater lifeform fused with human essence), Phantom Legendary Races: Siren, Harpy, Fairy, Pixie, Vampire Mythic Races: Cosmical, Artificial, Digital
Hybrid races like yourself can rise to the same rank as purebloods. In this world, all races are equal in possibility—even if not in perception. But note: Normal races cannot be reborn, while others can—through rituals or magic.
We taught you about Revive Magic—now you'll understand why."
Lucifer sat still, absorbing the storm of truth.
Ekvanis turned back, eyes narrowed.
"Your family name—Kaito—is a banned word in Pixaria, the secret dialect invented by Pixie scholars. It means Spy."
Lucifer's breath caught.
"Your father, Martin Kaito, was an Angel Spy, appointed by the Angel Kingdom to investigate the Abyssal Sisters—a faction of rogue epics believed to be manipulating time and death."
Ekvanis stepped forward.
"You must decide what to do with this legacy, Lucifer. Not just wear it—but shape it. That's what makes you Mythical."
The silence between them was filled with ancient echoes.
Lucifer rose slowly.
"I understand. My journey begins not only as a detective—but as the bearer of a truth older than nations."
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