The Wizard's Biological Chip Can Process Everything-Chapter 20: We finally arrived at our destination!

Then time passed...

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Every day, Lucy was raped and, without exception, was forced to have multiple orgasms.

Even when Lucy didn’t want to, her female body didn’t obey and continued to make her see the paradise that the dick of a domineering villain could provide her..

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Then the journey finally came to an end.

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Life aboard the ship would have been monotonous and dull if it weren’t for the presence of women—at least for me.

Moreover, although there was a magnificent view beneath the ship, it eventually became monotonous as well, to the point that some students even felt nauseous.

Since the deck was crowded with all the apprentices, it was not a comfortable place to stay.

But fortunately, around noon the following day, the ship arrived at its destination, in the Lucario region.

It was a colossal fortress built in the middle of the mountains, completely surrounded by dangerous and imposing peaks that stretched toward the sky, facing the sea from which we were arriving.

The ship docked at the first floor of an enormous tower several kilometers tall, located at the center of one of the mountains.

The entire tower was constructed with massive iron beams, each at least half a meter thick.

Although it appeared crude and simple, it exuded a sense of solidarity that made it seem indestructible.

The ship stopped several meters from the tower’s solid ground, appearing as small as a fly compared to the tower’s size.

Boats were launched, and soon we reached solid ground.

I noticed that my ship wasn’t the only one near the tower.

Looking toward the horizon, there were hundreds of others hovering over the sea, apparently carrying students as well.

In addition, I saw countless strange workers.

Whether it was an extremely muscular fellow carrying enormous logs and walking across the field filled with students, or guards with bows and arrows on their backs and spears in their hands patrolling the top of the outer wall, most of them were not human.

Some had lion heads, others tiger heads, and some wolf heads.

They were not human.

Humans represented only a small portion of this place’s population, and most of them were supervisors.

Looking at those weak human supervisors—some of whom waved their whips and shouted at a fierce-looking "beastman" far larger than themselves—Eduard couldn’t help but be impressed by their courage.

Judging by the muscles of those beastmen, perhaps they could easily crush the supervisors’ heads with a single hand, even without using any weapons!

However, those supervisors showed no signs of fear; instead, they kept their heads held high, shouting and scolding those beastmen as if they were humble ants.

Eduard swallowed hard and remembered the magic the mage had cast earlier upon the giant spiders, completely destroying the creatures and turning them to ashes.

That made him understand the situation on a deeper level.

It was not the strength of one’s arms that mattered, but the magic running through their veins.

As we went deeper inside, something resembling a small city appeared on the horizon.

It was an immense camp.

Dozens, perhaps hundreds, of tents of various shapes and sizes had been arranged, forming a kind of improvised labyrinth, and the place was teeming with life.

My attention was immediately drawn to the people in the camp.

Most appeared to be around our age—thirteen or fourteen years old.

Acolytes, like us, with curious and eager looks.

They wandered between the tents or stood in groups, observing their surroundings.

Their expressions varied: some seemed fascinated, while others had exhaustion written across their faces.

The three white-robed mages, led by Will, positioned themselves at the front of the group.

Will, with his rigid posture and authoritative voice, began to speak.

—Well!

—Little cockroaches!

—Welcome to the midway stop of our journey, Lucario Tower!

His voice cracked like the snap of a whip, and I could almost feel the tense gazes of the other acolytes around me.

—Everything you decide regarding your future academies will be settled here.

—Afterward, you will return with your mentors to practice magic at your respective institutions.

Will paused, letting his words linger in the air before continuing, this time in an even darker tone.

—Now, listen carefully!

—You may explore all the academies represented here.

—However, once you sign a contract to join one, there is no turning back! Anyone who breaks a contract will be destroyed.

—We will cut off your head and place it on a stake in the center of the camp as an example!

A chill ran down my spine, and from the corner of my eye, I saw some of the acolytes around me turn pale.

However, before the uncomfortable silence could settle, a jovial and lively voice broke the tension.

—Haha! You arrived late again this time, huh?

I turned toward the voice and saw a peculiar figure emerging from one of the larger tents in the camp.

It was a man with a golden beak—a duck-man—dressed in a white robe similar to Will’s.

He walked toward us with a relaxed smile on his face, a stark contrast to Will’s seriousness.

—Don’t scare the adorable newcomers like that, Will! he laughed.

Will sighed and replied.

—There were some difficulties along the way.

—We were attacked by giant spiders on a paradise island.

—Ah, I see...

The duck-man replied, nodding in understanding before turning to our group with a jovial smile.

—Well then, newcomers! Follow me to the camp!

He gestured, waving for us to follow him.

—You can call me Doger, from the beautiful Blutil Tower.

—Believe me, if you’re choosing an academy, Blutil Tower is definitely the best choice!

He sounded like a market vendor trying to sell his product.

Something about his exaggerated enthusiasm made me suspicious.

As we followed Doger toward the heart of the camp, I noticed that the white-robed mages, including Will, had separated from the group.

They probably had more important matters to deal with.

The atmosphere around us grew even louder.

Shouts, laughter, and the sound of animated conversations filled the air.

The chaos reminded me of the markets from my previous world, with voices blending together and people trying to catch one another’s attention.

As I watched, my heart began to race.

This was the beginning of something big, and I knew that every decision from now on would have a profound impact on my future.

We were led by Doger to the heart of the camp, where an immense, pure white tent had been erected.

It was unlike anything I had seen in the camp.

Around it floated bright lights, strange and almost hypnotic.

They looked like decorations, but there was something about them that exuded mystery.

I couldn’t resist my curiosity and stepped closer, narrowing my eyes.

"Biochip, analyze this thing."

["Decoding..."]

["Beep!"]

["Executing..."]

The information came through, but to my surprise, the analysis showed... nothing.

It was as if the tent and those lights did not exist.

There were no patterns to decipher, no traces to follow.

—How is that possible?

I muttered, frowning.

My eyes returned to the tent, watching the patterns that seemed to twist and shift every second.

The whole thing looked alive.

Suddenly, a strange sound echoed in my ears, something I couldn’t identify.

It was as if the air around me were being distorted.

The lights that had seemed harmless before began to bend and pulse, and then everything went dark.

And then...

—Eduard!

—Eduard!

—What’s wrong with you?

A strong slap on my shoulder made me jerk back.

My whole body trembled, and suddenly I woke up, gasping and sweating.

I was on the ground, my vision still blurred.

I looked around.

The other acolytes were standing, listening attentively to Doger’s speech, which continued as if nothing had happened.

Apparently, no one had noticed my fall except Emily, who stood beside me with a worried expression.

What the hell was that? I thought, trying to catch my breath.

I looked at the tent again, but now it seemed as harmless as before, as if everything had been nothing more than a hallucination.

—Biochip, repeat the previous situation!

["Beep!"]

A pale blue holographic screen materialized in front of me, displaying images of what had happened.

I relived everything: the distorted sound, the lights, the absolute void.

Then the warning messages appeared.

["An anomaly has been identified."]

["Immediate inspection is recommended!"]

["It is advisable to stay away from this location!"]

["The host body has returned to normal."]

My throat went dry, and my heart felt like it would burst out of my chest.

—So it was real... or something close to it, I thought.

If Emily hadn’t shaken me, I might have been left there, ignored, lost in a place I couldn’t even describe.

I looked at Emily, who scratched her head full of blonde curls.

—Man, you were acting weird, so I woke you up.

—I wasn’t going to leave you behind.

I swallowed hard, looking at the tent again.

Brutal, literally... I thought.

Every step in this world seemed to carry greater risks than the last.

Taking a deep breath, I said to Emily,

—Thanks, Emily. Every day you really make me like you more.

Emily smiled, but soon frowned and turned serious.

—Do you think I forgot what you did on the island?

She remembered how earlier, when the magic exploded, I had fallen on top of her.

—I’m innocent.

I raised my hands while smiling shamelessly.

After all, I would never admit that I had done it on purpose.

She sighed and then said,

—Don’t go acting like a crazy person, okay? You suddenly collapsed—I almost got worried.

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