Hans Wagner replied, 'If that were the case,'

I'd be willing to pay up to 1.5 billion gold coins.

I've spent years accumulating funds, knowing that only a miracle could bring me such an item."

Levi nodded, his mind already working through the possibilities.

"Then prepare the money," he replied confidently. "Once I receive it, I'll get the item for you."

For a brief moment, silence filled the room. The headmaster looked at Levi, still trying to fully grasp the young man's confidence. Was he truly serious?

Did he genuinely believe he could retrieve a legendary artifact thought to be lost to time?

As Levi met the Chancellor's gaze, there was no trace of uncertainty in his expression. He didn't flinch, didn't waver.

To the Chancellor, it was as if Levi was simply stating a fact, rather than making a bold promise.

The young man's calmness in the face of such an impossible task was both impressive and unsettling.

The Chancellor leaned back, folding his hands thoughtfully.

This young man, who had entered his academy with little more than raw potential and a tragic past, was now seated before him, making declarations that no ordinary person would dare utter.

Hans Wagner felt a strange mixture of admiration and curiosity, and he knew that Levi was not someone to be underestimated.

"Very well, Levi," Hans Wagner finally said, his tone measured. "If you can bring me the Heart of Eternity, I'll be ready with the gold. But understand, this task is not for the faint-hearted. You're aiming for something that has eluded even the greatest of adventurers and heroes."

Levi merely inclined his head, his face unreadable. "I understand."

As he rose to leave, Levi couldn't help but feel a surge of anticipation.

The Heart of Eternity was no ordinary treasure; obtaining it would be a challenge unlike any he'd faced.

But he was driven, and he would stop at nothing to secure his future and uncover the secrets buried in his past.

With a final nod to the headmaster, Levi stood in the office, stepping into the hallway with renewed purpose.

The path before him was shrouded in mystery and danger, but he was prepared to face it, no matter the cost.

The morning light bathed the headmaster's office as Levi sat across from Hans Wagner, who eyed him with a mixture of curiosity and skepticism.

Levi's claim's still lingered heavily in the air. The Heart of Eternity was no ordinary item, and the Chancellor wanted answers.

"Levi," the Chancellor r began, his voice calm but probing, "you've made a bold promise. The Heart of Eternity is an artifact that hasn't been seen in centuries. I need to know where exactly do you plan to get it?"

Levi paused briefly, weighing his words. He couldn't tell the Chancellor about the system and how he could buy items directly from it.

That would be too unbelievable. Instead, he decided to use a more plausible explanation, something tied to what the Chancellor already knew.

"Well, Chancellor," Levi started, "I wasn't entirely honest about my resources. The truth is, the Heart of Eternity isn't as unreachable as it seems. You know Elora, the dimension gatekeeper who's been staying with me?"

The Chancellor's expression changed slightly at the mention of Elora.

"Yes, I'm aware of her. But how is she connected to the Heart of Eternity?"

I took a breath, making sure his story sounded convincing. "Elora is part of a race that guards ancient gates and relics. Her people have access to a lot of rare artifacts, including the Heart of Eternity. The issue is, she's injured right now. Her magic channel veins are damaged, and she can't fully recover unless she gets a large amount of mana stones."

The Chancellor's eyes narrowed, but Levi continued confidently.

"If I can gather enough mana stones to heal her, she'll be able to access her race's vault and give me the Heart of Eternity.

That's why I need the funds 1.5 billion gold should cover the cost of the mana stones she needs."

The headmaster leaned back in his chair, considering Levi's explanation.

It made sense in a way Elora was a mysterious figure, and her race had always been tied to ancient and powerful artifacts.

The idea that she could have access to something as legendary as the Heart of Eternity wasn't entirely far-fetched.

"I see," the Chancellor finally said, nodding slowly. "Elora's race does have a reputation for guarding powerful items. It's not completely out of the realm of possibility. And you're sure she'll be able to give you the Heart of Eternity once she's healed?"

Levi nodded confidently. "Absolutely. She promised me she would. Your journey continues at empire. Besides, you've helped me and my siblings a lot, and I still need your guidance especially to learn more about my parents.

I can't let an old man like you die on me before I figure everything out," Levi added with a smirk, lightening the mood.

The Chancellor's r chuckled, shaking his head. "An old man, huh? You've got some nerve, levi."

"I mean it," Levi grinned. "You're important to me and my siblings. So no auction house let's keep this between us. You get the Heart of Eternity, and I help Elora. Win-win, right?"

The Chancellor thought it over once more before nodding in agreement.

"Very well. If this works out, it'll be worth every coin. I'll get the funds ready."

The next day, Levi returned to the headmaster's office. Hans Wagner was waiting, holding a small black bank card in his hand.

"Here it is," the headmaster said, handing over the card. "1.5 billion gold, as promised. Don't let me down, Levi."

Levi took the card, a wide grin spreading across his face. "I won't, Chancellor. I'll be back soon."

With that, Levi left the office, excitement bubbling inside him. As soon as he found a secluded spot away from prying eyes, he pulled out the card and opened his System Menu.

"System, transfer the funds from this card to my System Account."

A notification popped up in front of him: 1.5 billion gold coins successfully transferred to System Account.

Levi let out a sigh of relief, a smile of satisfaction on his face.

The fund

s were secured. Now it was time to purchase the Heart of Eternity from the system.

"All set," Levi murmured to himself. "Now, let's finish this."

A week had passed since the tragic events that shook my world.

During this time, I had distanced myself from others, finding solace in quiet moments of reflection.

My days were spent training in solitude, pushing myself to grow stronger,

And dedicating every spare moment to my siblings, Percy and Jackson, who were the only family I had left.

They, too, felt the loss and change in their lives, and I made it my duty to ensure they felt loved and safe, even if his own heart was heavy with grief and questions.

However, today felt different from the days prior. Today, he had been summoned to the Chancellor's office.

The message had been brief, offering no details as to why he was needed, but a feeling of anticipation tugged at him as he made his way through the academy halls.

The air felt tense, as if something important was about to unfold.

Upon entering the Chancellor's office, Levi was met with an unexpected sight.

A middle aged man, impeccably dressed, sat calmly across from the Chancellor.

He exuded an aura of refinement, with neatly combed silver hair and eyes that seemed to hold a depth of knowledge.

As soon as Levi entered, the Chancellor gestured for him to take a seat, and Levi complied, albeit with a hint of caution.

The man turned towards Levi and gave a respectful bow.

"I am Butler Beriz," he introduced himself, his voice calm and measured.

Then, he addressed Levi directly, surprising him. "Sir Levi," he said, with a reverence that took Levi aback.

Levi was startled by the formality of the greeting.

People rarely addressed him with such respect, and especially not with the honorific "sir." Beriz's tone was neither mocking nor sarcastic; it was genuine, as though he were addressing a noble.

Levi managed a small nod, unsure how to respond to this unexpected level of respect.

Beriz continued, his tone serious and purposeful. "I'm here to inform you that the issues you faced with the Thornhill family have been resolved."

He paused, allowing his words to sink in. "You needn't worry; no elder from the Thornhill family will trouble you again.

I have personally seen to it that Garrick Thornhill, the head of the family, has agreed that this matter should remain solely between you and Dazzai Thornhill."

Levi's mind raced. He remembered all the trouble the Thornhill family had caused him, from intimidation to interference in his affairs.

The fact that the head of the Thornhill family had declared a truce was baffling, and the timing seemed suspiciously convenient.

Why now? And why was this stranger, a butler no less, involved in such an intricate matter?

Sensing Levi's unspoken questions, Beriz elaborated, "From now on, only Dazzai may interact with you regarding any disputes. The family has left it up to the younger generation to resolve this matter among themselves."

His eyes narrowed slightly, and his tone took on a warning edge. "However, be cautious. Dazzai is… known for his relentless nature and narrow-mindedness. I would not be surprised if he continues to challenge you in underhanded ways. Be on your guard."

Levi listened, digesting the information. This was a strange development, and it unsettled him.

He had already been aware of Dazzai's animosity, but to have it directly confirmed by someone connected to a noble family made the situation feel all the more intense.

He remained silent, his mind racing with questions about who this butler truly was and why he was extending such assistance.

Noticing Levi's confusion, Beriz softened his tone and asked, "How are your siblings, Sir Levi?"

The question caught Levi i off guard, his mind shifting from thoughts of politics and rivalry to Percy and Jackson.

They were the most important people in his life, the reason he endured all the challenges thrown his way.

He managed a brief but sincere response, nodding as he spoke of them.

"They're… well," he said, his voice steady but filled with underlying emotion.

Beriz offered a slight smile and nodded approvingly. "Good. They're fortunate to have you looking out for them." With those words, he rose from his seat, bowing slightly before taking his leave.

As he departed, he left Levi with a final piece of advice: "Stay vigilant, Sir Levi."

The room fell silent once more as the door closed behind Beriz.

Levi sat there, feeling as though he had just stepped out of a dream. He had so many questions Who was Beriz, really?

Why was he so invested in Levi's affairs? And how did he know so much about the Thornhill family's inner workings?

None of these questions had clear answers, and Levi could only speculate as he turned his attention to the Chancellor's.

Hans Wagner watched Levi with his usual calm expression, but there was a glimmer of interest in his eyes.

After a few moments, he asked, "Is there anything else you'd like to discuss, levi?"

Levi took a deep breath. This was a question he had anticipated, and for days he had been mulling over a possible response.

He had been thinking about a particular topic, an idea that had been lingering in the back of his mind. Though he was uncertain, this seemed like the right moment to bring it up.

"Yes, actually," Levi began carefully, his voice steady.

"I've been curious about something… If an item you needed were to go up for auction, an item that could heal your injury…

How much do you think it would cost?"

The Chancellor raised an eyebrow, his expression shifting to one of intrigue.

"You mean the Heart of Eternity?"

Levi nodded, and Hans Wagner continued. "That's a legendary item, one that hasn't been seen for generations. If it were to appear in an auction… it could easily fetch around 1.2 billion gold, if not more. Items like these are fiercely coveted by nobility and powerful figures alike."

Levi listened, his face a mask of calm.

He had expected as much.

"Suppose," he said slowly, choosing his words with care, "I were to get it for you. How much would you be willing to pay?"

The Chancellor's 's eyes widened slightly in surprise, unsure if Levi was merely curious or if he genuinely meant to pursue such a rare artifact.

After all, the Heart of Eternity was something most believed to be a myth, a relic of ancient times that only existed in stories.

Hans Wagner studied Levi's expression carefully. There was something resolute in the boy's eyes, a determination that was not easily dismissed. He could see that Levi was serious.....

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