Young Master's Pov: I Am The Game's Villain
Chapter 61: The Second Class
On the morning of the third day, I woke at the third bell.
The body performed the small careful sequence the morning’s institutional preparation now required at the small precise pace the past two mornings of the year’s discipline had refined.
The standing-circulation pattern.
The first eight-minute Foundational Loop interval.
The small careful interior verification that the right hand’s first-stage stabilization continued to hold.
The hand held.
The Loop circulated.
Ren entered at the fourth bell with the tray.
The tray contained — by the small careful continuation of his now-three-day protocol — bread, hard cheese, the small specific Eastern Spires black tea, and the small specific sliver of yellow citrus in the small clean second cup of warm water.
I ate.
I drank.
I tasted the citrus.
The citrus, by the small careful evidence of the past three mornings, was operating as the small specific institutional fixture of the year’s standard daily protocol. Ren had — by the small precise consequence of his three-day institutional refinement — formally integrated the citrus into the standard morning tray as the small specific operational signal that the household’s distributed care was continuing to operate at the academy’s institutional position.
The signal was small.
The signal was, by every small careful institutional reading the past three mornings had now produced, *substantial.*
The substantiality was operational.
The substantiality was the small specific institutional consequence of the household’s continuing operational architecture extending across the four-hundred-mile transit from the Valdrake estate to the academy through the small specific institutional instrument of a sixteen-year-old attendant whose standard daily protocol had been quietly integrating the household’s small careful institutional discipline into the academy’s small precise daily operational rhythm.
The architecture was distributed.
The architecture was carrying me.
The carrying would, by every small careful institutional reading of the past three mornings, continue across the duration of the year.
I would, by the small precise consequence of the carrying, continue.
I rose from the desk.
I walked to the lecture hall at the fourth bell.
—
The walk was — by every small careful peripheral observation I performed across the small specific four-minute traverse of the eastern dormitory’s lower corridor to the central tower’s senior administrative hall — operating in the small precise institutional configuration the past two days of the year’s discipline had now established.
The corridors were operating in standard daily protocol.
The Iron-tier students were in their small specific corridor positions.
Aiden Crest’s observation network was — by every small careful institutional reading I now performed of the past two days of his small precise operational pattern — continuing to conduct the small specific surveillance of the academy’s senior corridors in the small careful institutional invisibility his philosophy required.
The surveillance was producing intelligence.
The intelligence would, by every small careful institutional reading of the past four days of his network’s documented operational discipline, be transmitted to me at the small specific corridor intersection his standard three-day observation cycle now required.
The transmission was scheduled for the present afternoon.
The transmission would, by my best small careful institutional inference, contain the small specific operational details of the senior figure the past four days of his observation work would have identified as Malcris’s institutional handler.
I would receive the intelligence.
I would integrate it into the joint operation’s continuing biographical inventory.
The inventory would, by the small precise consequence of the present afternoon’s intelligence, become substantially more complete.
I reached the lecture hall.
I took my Zenith first-year position.
I sat.
—
Sera Marenholt was at the small specific corridor intersection at approximately the small precise consequence of the same four-minute window her position the previous day had occupied.
The positioning was now formal.
The positioning was — by every small careful institutional reading I performed across the past three days of her small precise corridor presence — the small specific operational pattern the Cult’s surrogate-channel surveillance architecture had now formally adopted.
The pattern was: Sera Marenholt at the senior administrative hall’s corridor intersection, conducting the small precise institutional appearance of approaching the lecture hall for the senior cohort’s standard History and Strategy lecture, at the small specific four-minute window immediately following Malcris’s withdrawal from his senior first-year lecture.
The pattern was institutional.
The pattern was — by every small careful institutional reading of the slow hand’s documented operational architecture — the small specific surveillance protocol the Cult would maintain across the duration of the year.
The pattern would produce.
The pattern would produce, across the small careful subsequent weeks, the small specific intelligence package the Cult would require for the small uncertain subsequent operational measure its surrogate-channel architecture was preparing to deploy against the senior figure at the household.
The figure was Valeria.
The pattern would not, by any small careful institutional reading of the binding’s documented protective scope, produce intelligence that would be operationally deployable against me.
The pattern would produce intelligence that would be operationally deployable against her.
The intelligence would be transmitted to the Cult’s senior coordination through the small specific surrogate-channel architecture the past several days had now operationally surfaced.
The surrogate-channel architecture would, by every small careful institutional reading of the past three days, be deploying the intelligence through Malcris’s small specific senior coordination consultation that the standard senior History and Strategy lecturer protocol would permit him to conduct at the small specific senior staff dining hall’s institutional consultation window the academy’s daily protocol provided across the small careful evening hours.
The consultation would be observed.
The observation would be performed by Aiden Crest’s network.
The network would identify the senior figure at the dining hall who was conducting the consultation with Malcris.
The senior figure would be Malcris’s handler.
The handler would, by the small precise consequence of the past four days of observation, be identified at the small specific consequence of the present afternoon’s intelligence transmission.
The identification would be the small precise operational deliverable of the past four days of the surveillance contest.
I made my face do nothing.
I sat at the upper-tier seat.
I waited for the fourth bell to strike.
—
Malcris entered at the small precise consequence of the fourth bell.
He delivered the lecture in the small careful institutional continuation his three-day documented protocol now required.
He delivered the lecture at the standard senior pace.
He delivered the lecture at the standard senior content.
He did not — by any small visible signal — indicate that the lecture’s small specific institutional context had been altered by the small careful consequence of the past two days.
The not-indicating was, by every small careful institutional reading I now performed of his small precise classroom posture, *continuing.*
The continuing was operational.
The continuing was — by every small careful institutional reading I now performed of his small specific delivery — the small precise operational signal that his handler had not, across the past forty-eight hours of his consultation activity, instructed him to perform any small specific institutional adjustment to the standard curriculum’s small precise documented protocol.
The handler was operating in the small careful institutional confidence that the Cult’s surrogate-channel architecture would, across the duration of the year, produce the small specific operational intelligence the slow hand’s documented adaptation protocols required without requiring any small precise institutional adjustment to its pre-existing operational position.
The confidence would, by every small careful institutional reading I now performed of the past four days of the joint operation’s continued institutional intelligence work, be *misplaced.*
The misplacement was the small specific institutional consequence of the slow hand’s two-century operational architecture having been engineered against the small specific institutional surveillance capacities the senior diplomatic services had been operating across the past one hundred and forty years.
The architecture had not been engineered against — by every small careful institutional reading of the past four days — the small specific institutional surveillance capacities of an Iron-tier student observation network operating at the small careful corridor-resolution invisibility the academy’s tier-system had been institutionally trained to disregard.
The network was new.
The network was — by every small careful institutional reading the past four days had now produced — the small specific operational asset that the slow hand had not, by the small precise consequence of its two-century preservation tradition, *anticipated.*
The not-anticipating was the small specific institutional consequence of the senior figures of the slow hand having been operationally trained, across the past one hundred and forty years, to disregard the small specific operational positions of figures who, by every small careful institutional reading of the eastern Empire’s senior political architecture, were considered to be operationally insignificant.
The figures the slow hand disregarded were the Iron-tier students.
The figures included Aiden Crest.
Aiden Crest’s mother had — at the small specific consequence of teaching her son the operational philosophy at the age of nine — been operating in the small careful institutional understanding that the slow hand’s disregard would be the small specific operational vulnerability the eastern Empire’s restoration tradition would, at some small uncertain subsequent moment, require to be operationally exploited.
She had been preparing him.
He had been preparing himself.
The preparation had produced — at the small specific consequence of the past four days — the small precise operational asset the present surveillance contest now required to identify Malcris’s handler.
The asset would identify the handler.
The handler would be added to the inventory.
The inventory would become more complete.
The work would continue.
—
Malcris concluded the lecture at the small precise consequence of the fifth bell.
He withdrew at the small careful institutional pace his standard protocol required.
The senior student body dismissed at the academy’s standard sequence.
I crossed the lecture hall to the exit.
I stepped into the senior administrative hall.
Sera Marenholt was at the small specific corridor intersection at approximately the small precise institutional position her three-day pattern had now established.
She was — by every small careful peripheral observation I performed across the small specific four seconds of my crossing — operating in the small precise institutional posture of a senior-cohort student conducting the small careful daily activity her senior History and Strategy enrollment required.
She did not, by any small visible signal, indicate that she was aware of my crossing.
I did not, by any small visible signal, indicate that I was aware of her positioning.
The mutual not-glancing continued.
The mutual not-glancing was — by every small careful institutional reading the past three days had now produced — the small precise operational language of the year.
I crossed past her position.
I continued toward the eastern dormitory.
—
At the small specific consequence of the small careful corridor intersection at which my four-day pattern with Aiden Crest’s network had now operationally established the standard transmission position, Aiden Crest was — by every small careful institutional reading of the corridor’s small specific institutional configuration — at the small precise senior Iron-tier corridor-walking pace the standard academy protocol would have placed him at the present hour.
He did not glance at me.
I did not glance at him.
He performed, at the small specific consequence of my passage across the small precise institutional distance of approximately twenty feet, the small careful institutional gesture of a senior Iron-tier student adjusting the small specific position of a parchment in his inner jacket pocket.
The gesture was small.
The gesture was — by every small careful institutional reading of the past four days of his network’s documented operational protocol — *the small specific operational signal that the present afternoon’s intelligence transmission was now operationally prepared.*
The transmission would occur at the small careful corridor intersection at the seventh bell of the present afternoon, by the small precise institutional protocol the past four days had now established.
I would receive it.
I continued past him.
—
I returned to my quarters at the small careful consequence of the next several minutes.
Ren was at the desk.
He was — by every small careful evidence of his small specific posture — performing the small precise institutional preparation of a senior heir’s afternoon return that the past two days of his refined protocol now required. The small ceramic pot of the Eastern Spires black tea was at the small careful eastern corner. The small specific senior afternoon attire was arranged at the eastern wall. The small careful afternoon meal was prepared at the small precise position the third-day’s institutional refinement had now standardized.
He inclined his head.
He spoke.
"Young Master."
"Ren."
"A dispatch has arrived from the household by the small specific institutional consequence of the morning’s courier protocol."
A pause.
"The dispatch has been sealed by the senior reception attendant."
A pause.
"With your permission, Young Master."
"With your permission, Ren."
He extended the dispatch.
I took it.
He inclined his head.
He withdrew.
—
The dispatch was, by every small careful institutional reading of the small specific evidence the sealed wax produced, *Valeria’s.*
I crossed to the desk.
I sat.
I performed the small precise four-piece recovery sequence the curriculum’s seventh Chapter required for the small careful operational reading of an intelligence packet from the household. I ate the small careful afternoon meal Ren had arranged. I drank the small specific Eastern Spires black tea. I lay down for the small precise hour Dame Hester’s seventh Chapter had documented.
I rose at the small specific consequence of the small careful one-hour interval.
I lit the second candle.
I opened the dispatch.
—
Valeria’s first letter of the year — the response to my dispatch from the antechamber’s afternoon two days ago — was approximately one page.
I read it three times.
The letter contained, in approximately seven hundred words of the small careful institutional language she had been refining across the past several weeks of her household work, the small specific operational confirmation that she had received my morning-of-Day-One dispatch, had read it three times, had performed the small careful operational discipline of not weeping at the small specific consequence of its reading, and had become, at the small precise institutional consequence of the past several days at the household, the small specific operator the joint operation’s continued institutional work would now require her to be.
The operator was substantial.
The operator was — by every small careful institutional reading the letter’s small precise content had now produced — *fully operationally fluent* in the small careful institutional language the joint operation’s continued coordination would conduct across the year.
She had become the operator across approximately seven weeks of careful operational consideration.
She had become the operator faster than I had become my own operator.
I had required twenty-six days at the academy.
She had required approximately thirty-two days at the household.
The difference was minor.
The difference was — by every small careful institutional reading the past several minutes had now produced — the small specific institutional consequence of her having been preparing for the operator’s institutional position since the small precise moment of her crossing her father’s perimeter wall thirty-two days ago.
The preparation was substantial.
The preparation had now been formally completed.
The letter’s closing was: *I am, by every small careful institutional reading of the past several hours, operating at the small specific institutional position the joint operation now requires. I am preserving myself. I am preserving the work. I am preserving the year. And, by the small precise consequence of the past forty-four years that the present moment has now produced, I am preserving my mother.*
The mother was Vera Ren.
The mother was — by every small careful institutional reading the past several days of joint operation had now produced — the small specific senior figure whose careful institutional preparation across her three years of senior diplomatic academy training and her subsequent eleven years of slow operational elimination had been the small specific institutional inheritance the present moment now required Valeria to preserve.
The preservation would be operational.
The preservation would, by every small careful institutional reading the past several minutes had now produced, *carry across the year.*
I made my face do nothing.
I placed the letter in the small specific drawer alongside her five previous letters. The drawer now contained six letters. The drawer would, by every small careful institutional reading the past several days of joint operation had now produced, contain approximately fifty by the year’s conclusion.
I closed the drawer.
—
In the corner of my vision, the Ledger pulsed once.
[The Villain’s Ledger]
[Note: Lady Ren’s first response of the year has been received.]
[Note: She is operating at full institutional fluency.]
[Note: The forty-first operator is operationally complete.]
[Note: The dispatch from her second day — the consultation with Captain Ironhand — will arrive by the morning of the day after tomorrow.]
[Note: The second dispatch will identify Captain Ironhand as the forty-second operator and will surface his twenty-one-year operational alignment with Lady Ren’s current institutional consideration.]
[Note: The system observes that this is an additional unknown-source intelligence transmission.]
[Note: The cumulative pattern is now at nine pieces.]
[Note: The system does not identify the source.]
[Note: The system observes that the source has now provided you, across the past several weeks, with small specific institutional intelligence about your fiancée’s continued operational development that the original character data did not include.]
[Note: She is, by the small careful evidence of the past forty days, the small specific institutional figure who is operating at operational equivalence with you.]
[Note: She is alive.]
[Note: She will remain alive across the year.]
[Note: The work continues, Young Master Valdrake.]
The panel closed.
I rose from the desk.
I crossed to the rack at the eastern wall.
I rested my right hand on Nihil’s hilt.
The not-color pulsed once.
*Stranger.*
*Yes, Nihil.*
*The work continues.*
*Yes, Nihil. The work continues.*
A pause.
*She is operating.*
*Yes, Nihil. She is operating.*
A pause.
*The year will carry you both.*
*Yes, Nihil. The year will carry us.*
The not-color quieted.
I withdrew my hand from the hilt.
—
I crossed back to the desk.
I drew a single sheet of the small careful Valdrake-house dispatch parchment.
I lit the second candle.
I wrote.
The dispatch was approximately one page.
The dispatch contained the small careful institutional acknowledgment of her continued operational position, the small precise institutional confirmation that the academy’s surveillance contest was operating at the standard pace the surrogate-channel architecture’s documented operational protocol had now established, the small specific institutional notification that Aiden Crest’s network would, at the small careful consequence of the seventh bell of the present afternoon, deliver the intelligence transmission that would identify Malcris’s handler at the academy.
The dispatch concluded with one small specific private register sentence the small careful institutional language of the year had not, by any small precise reading of the present moment, prohibited from senior-house correspondence:
*Survive the year, Valeria.*
I sealed the dispatch.
I extended it to Ren.
He took it.
He withdrew.
The dispatch would, by every small careful institutional reading of the household’s documented courier protocol, reach her by the morning of the day after tomorrow.
She would read it.
She would understand.
The work would continue.
I had, by my count, twelve months minus seventy-two hours.
The Foundational Loop continued its small precise circulation in my right hand.
The wind, by the small specific consequence of the eastern Spires’ small careful afternoon air current, was on my left.
The autumn light moved across the small precise stone of the academy’s small careful institutional architecture.
I drank the small specific Eastern Spires black tea Ren had arranged.
The citrus was present.
I tasted it.
The work would proceed.