The villainous young master just wants to live a Buddhist-like life.

　But at this moment, the facts were right in front of her, leaving her no choice but to believe them.

　"Let me be healthy!"

　Mitia bent down, and the heavy hearts of the people couldn't help but swell with anxiety, their thoughts sinking into deep, white ravines.

　Dark quickly averted his gaze and laid the [Fantastic Beast: Eevee] flat on his mind.

　The little Eevee inside the Magic Card tilted its head slightly, looking at the old lady who had come closer with a curious expression.

　Mitia suddenly felt a slight disrespect and couldn't help but frown.

　But after observing it carefully for a while, she could not see anything else besides that the magical spirit's IQ was significantly greater than 3.0.

　"Can I summon it?" Mitia asked hesitantly.

　Dark nodded: "Of course."

　He then held the magic card upright and recited a summoning incantation.

　"Ciao Wei!"

　Eevee cheered and leaped out of the magic card.

　Its body quickly grew larger, and it pounced into Dak's arms like a fluffy ball.

　Dak leaned back slightly, hugged it, then covered its little belly and turned it towards Professor Mitia.

　Although Mitia had the opportunity to observe Dark's magical spirit during the rookie tournament, she was too shocked at the time to do so, and only now did she have the chance to observe it up close.

　She squinted slightly and couldn't help but stare into little Ibu's eyes.

　The eyes are the windows of the soul.

　Prophets especially enjoy looking into people's hearts by observing their eyes.

　But after a while, Mitia sighed.

　Eevee's eyes were incredibly clear, like those of a newborn child, filled only with curiosity about the world and longing for its mother.

　It's like a real living being, not some artificial being like a magical sprite.

　A junior mage capable of creating such magical spirits

　If it weren't for Dark's powerful background and his position within St. Marian Academy, he would probably have been instantly devoured by that enormous greed!

　Even she was finding it hard to contain herself at this moment.

　I really want to devour him completely!

　Professor Mitis stood up, swaying slightly, and said, "Can you tell what it saw from that projection in the night sky?"

　Dark blinked, looked at Eevee, and said, "He who glimpses destiny, please interpret it."

　Ibrahimovic: "Hiei-i-i-i! Iei-i-i!!!"

　Dark shrugged and looked at Professor Mitis: "Professor, I hope you understand."

　Professor Mitya chuckled: "I've heard that when the bond formed with a magical spirit reaches a certain depth, one can feel..."

　"A meeting of minds, hearing the voice of another's heart. It seems you still lack some experience."

　Dark: "Professor, I'm just a first-year student."

　Professor Mitya sighed: "You don't seem like a first-year student."

　Then she added, "Alright then. Since your magical spirit truly has a talent for divination, I'll allow it to audit astronomy classes. But will it really understand them?"

　Dark then lowered his head and asked, "So, Eevee-chan, do you understand?"

　Ibrahimovic immediately shook his head like a rattle-drum: "Eee-ee!"

　Dak smiled and said, "It says it understands."

　Ibrahimovic: "Hee-ee!"

　"Woo!"

　Eudora covered her face, watching Dark and Eevee's interaction the whole time, her cheeks burning with envy.

　It was only then that Dark noticed her, and he finally couldn't help but ask, "Professor, what price did Eudora pay for her first prophecy?"

　Professor Mitia smiled slightly, intending to find an excuse to get away with it, but then noticed that Eudora was also looking over.

　Eudora said timidly, "Professor Bartholomew, I'd like to know too."

　Mitia glanced at Dark and Eudora, then suddenly realized what was going on. She drew her wand and flicked it towards the empty space, sending out a beam of light.

　As two dark figures rushed out, the iconic pumpkin carriage appeared in the fluorescent light.

　Professor Mitis pointed to the carriage and said, "Let's talk somewhere else."

　Eudora still looked puzzled.

　Dak, however, already looked solemn.

　Professor Mitia's cautious attitude made him feel uneasy.

　Without further hesitation, he said to Eudora, "Let's go."

　Eudora then climbed onto the carriage platform, and after Dak also got on, she lifted the curtain and entered the carriage.

　Dac followed closely behind.

　Upon entering the carriage, the outside light suddenly disappeared.

　The interior of the carriage felt like a completely separate space, illuminated only by the faint starlight illuminating the room from above.

　It is an exceptionally brilliant star map.

　Looking up, it feels like falling into a starry sky!

　Dak sat down two body lengths away from Eudora and waited quietly.

　Eudora seemed a little uneasy, constantly poking each other with her fingers.

　A moment later, Professor Mitis also lifted the curtain and entered the carriage.

　She pointed outside and then the two dark figures coalesced, carrying the carriage out of the classroom and into the night sky, gradually merging into the darkness.

　Professor Mitia sat down next to Eudora only after the pumpkin carriage disappeared into the air.

　The atmosphere gradually became heavy.

　“Professor,” Dark broke the silence, “just say what you have to say.”

　Professor Mitia beckoned Eudora to come closer, then took out a mirror from a hidden compartment in the carriage.

　The light emanating from the back of the mirror illuminated the entire carriage.

　Eudora saw herself in the mirror and instinctively lowered her head.

　Professor Mitya said softly, "A true prophet must have the confidence to face everything. Lift your head and look carefully in the mirror."

　Eudora's toes clenched tightly, her right hand gripped her left index finger, she took a deep breath, and then abruptly looked up.

　The mirror reflected a cute girl with a pink bob haircut.

　In terms of looks alone, she has plenty of reason to be confident.

　"Open your eyes wide and observe carefully."

　Professor Mitis's voice rang in my ears.

　Eudora couldn't help but follow suit.

　She tried her best to widen her eyes, and suddenly noticed that a golden star in her right eye flashed briefly!

　“Dark, who had already turned to the side, immediately caught sight of that shining golden star.”

　But he didn't yet understand what this meant, and could only ask, "Professor, is this serious?"

　"It's unclear how serious it is, but it's very troublesome."

　Mitia shook her head and said, "The price that prophets pay for divination comes in many forms, but there is one price that is particularly troublesome. We call it the 'Death Star'!"

　Dark exclaimed in surprise, "The Death Star!" Professor Mitia said, "The so-called 'Death Star' is an ominous star that foretells death. That doesn't necessarily mean..."

　It manifests itself in the form of stars. But the prophet who encounters this price, with each divination, a certain part of his body...

　One more [Death Star] will appear! The more [Death Stars] there are, the closer one is to death! We cannot know the [Death Stars].

　What is the maximum number of [items]? Perhaps two, perhaps...? (Third floor)

　Dark quickly understood and gasped, "Doesn't this mean that every divination is a gamble with one's life?"

　Professor Mitis nodded and said, "That's one way to understand it."

　Dark couldn't help but glance at Eudora, then said, "Professor, if that's the case, then she should stay away from divination, not..." Mitia said helplessly, "I know what you mean. But after the initial divination, the diviner is already unable to..."

　Looking back. Sometimes, sudden divination is not something that can be controlled by subjective will, but rather a kind of guidance from the unseen world. We call this "divine revelation!"

　Dark: Apocalypse

　Mitia: "Yes, Apocalypse! Countless prophets spend their entire lives hoping to receive an Apocalypse. But those of us with the Eye of the Stars are always favored by fate. Apocalypse is nothing rare for prophets with the Eye of the Stars."

　Dark frowned.

　If you want to wear its crown, you must bear its weight.

　The Eye of the Stars is a gift from heaven.

　Having the Eye of the Stars allows one to make great strides on the path of a prophet and reach realms that ordinary people cannot attain.

　But they also need to shoulder the responsibilities that come with this gift from heaven.

　That is, to receive the [divine revelation]!

　An uncontrollable "Apocalypse" means an uncontrollable price to pay.

　Especially for prophets whose cost is the "Death Star," each "Apocalypse" is a life-or-death judgment.

　Eudora has already embarked on this path, and there is no way to avoid it.

　In such a situation, it might be better to go with the flow and become a prophet.

　It is better to dedicate oneself to glory than to live in the shadows.

　But this is far too cruel for a girl who is only ten years old.

　Professor Mitis's decisive announcement in class that she would accept him as a student was probably also based on this consideration.

　Dark took a deep breath and tentatively asked, "Since this is a long-standing problem, haven't the prophets of the Star Tower tried to solve it?"

　Mitia shook her head: "Besides gradually mastering the operating principles of astrology during the learning process, and in (Apocalypse)..."

　Aside from avoiding divination as much as possible, there's no other way.

　That being said, it does exist.

　And it's easy to think of.

　Since the ultimate price of the "Death Star" is still "death," as long as one can successfully avoid "death," one can enjoy divination to one's heart's content while bearing the "Death Star"!

　In other words.

　Becoming an "immortal" is one solution.

　Zombies, liches, and ghosts can all perfectly ignore the cost of [Dark Star].

　But in reality, if one were to actually become an "immortal" through this means, the change in life form could very well lead to...

　The cost of divination has also changed.

　Fate is never kind to voyeurs.

　"Am I going to die?"

　Just as Dak was deep in thought about this, Eudora, who had been listening nearby, suddenly uttered these words.

　Professor Mitya quickly reassured her, "Of course not. You will become a great prophet!"

　Eudora muttered, "I just want to be useful."

　Mitia: "Yes."

　Eudora and Mitia started talking quietly.

　Dark chose to listen.