I got transmigrated with Incubus system-Chapter 14: Hidden Agendas

As morning light filled the hallway, Arthur headed to the training rooms. He was still thinking about last night—Lysandra's kiss, Valentina's jealousy, and the new intel about Gareth's plans. He needed to focus before meeting Beatrice.

He spotted golden-brown hair around the corner. Beatrice was looking at a painting of the royal family, wearing her blue Academy uniform. Her petite form seemed even smaller in the grand hallway.

"Morning, Beatrice," Arthur called out.

She spun around, her hazel eyes going wide. "Big brother Arthur!" Her usual greeting now carried a hint of something more than innocent admiration.

[Emotional Sensing Active] [Energy Cost:-5]

[Target: Beatrice]

[Eagerness: 85% ↑, Nervousness: 70% ↑, Curiosity: 90%, Desire: 35% ↑]

[Compatibility Analysis: 85%]

Arthur noticed her feelings were shifting—still largely innocent, but with undertones of growing attraction.

As he got closer, Beatrice suddenly gasped, her hand going to her chest.

"You okay?" he asked, reaching for her arm.

When he touched her skin, her pupils dilated dramatically.

[Magical Sensitivity Detected]

[Warning: Energy Leakage -8]

[Blood Bond Feedback: Valentina's Vision Transferring]

Beatrice swayed slightly, a deep blush spreading across her cheeks. "I—I felt something strange," she whispered. "When you touched me... it was like... a warm feeling spreading through me."

She didn't mention seeing anything specific—her sensitivity wasn't developed enough yet to interpret clear visions.

Arthur kept his face calm despite feeling intrigued. This unexpected connection between his blood bond and Beatrice's sensitivity could be useful.

"Your magical sensitivity is developing," he said carefully. "That's why our training is important."

She nodded eagerly. "That's why I wanted to see you before our session. I've been having these... feelings at the Academy." She looked down, embarrassed. "Especially when I think about our training."

"What kind of feelings?" Arthur asked, leading her to a more private alcove.

"I don't know how to explain it," Beatrice said, fidgeting with her uniform sleeve. "It's like being really excited but also scared? And sometimes I get these weird dreams where you're..." she trailed off, blushing deeper.

[Dream Walking Potential Detected]

[Passive Effect: Target Subconscious Receptivity 70%]

[Recommended: Enhance During Sleep State]

"That's natural," Arthur said, his voice dropping slightly as he moved closer. "Your magical potential is awakening. During our training tonight, we'll explore it further."

Beatrice's breathing quickened as he deliberately brushed his hand against hers.

[Desire Amplification Active] [Target: Beatrice] [Energy Cost: -10]

[Effect: +20% Attraction] [Success Rate: 65%]

"I—I should get to class," she stammered, suddenly looking overwhelmed. "But I'll be at the east tower after dinner. I've been practicing what you taught me last time."

As she hurried away, Arthur noticed her looking back at him with newfound curiosity, her small hand touching the spot where his fingers had brushed against hers.

[Relationship Status: Beatrice - Developing]

[Current Bond: 65%]

[Innocence Manipulation: Unlocked but Unused]

[Projected Bond After Training: 80%+]

Arthur watched thoughtfully as she disappeared around the corner. Beatrice's magical sensitivity was developing faster than expected—potentially dangerous for keeping his powers secret, but very useful if properly controlled. Tonight's "training" would need to push boundaries without revealing too much too quickly.

The administration wing was unusually quiet as Arthur walked toward the Trial registration office. He had legitimate reasons to be there—reviewing protocols and confirming his participation—but his real goal was gathering evidence about the Trial's corruption.

As he turned down a less-used hallway, he heard voices from an alcove ahead. Arthur slowed down, recognizing Lord Hemlock's nervous voice and Judge Bainbridge's deeper one.

"—cannot stress enough the importance of discretion," Hemlock was saying, sounding anxious. "The Ironwood payment was substantial."

Arthur pressed himself against the wall, focusing his abilities.

[Emotional Sensing Active] [Energy Cost: -5]

[Multiple Targets Detected]

[Lord Hemlock: Anxiety 85%, Deception 90%, Fear 75%]

[Judge Bainbridge: Greed 95%, Contempt 70%, Confidence 85%]

"My dear Hemlock," Bainbridge replied, sounding arrogantly casual, "I've been ensuring the proper outcomes of royal contests since before Prince Gareth could lift a sword. The modifications to the Trial are already in place."

"But there's talk of the younger prince showing... unexpected improvements," Hemlock muttered.

Arthur tensed. Had Valentina's spy network leaked information?

"Parlor tricks," Bainbridge dismissed. "Nothing that will help him when facing the full might of fire elemental challenges."

There was a rustling of papers, and Arthur risked a quick peek around the corner. Hemlock was giving Bainbridge a sealed letter, his fingers trembling slightly. Arthur noticed the wax seal had the mark of the Pleasure District—specifically Madame Roselle's establishment.

[Intelligence Gained]

[Blackmail Material: Judge Bainbridge + Pleasure District]

[Potential Leverage: 75%]

"Your... personal arrangements have been made as requested," Hemlock said, clearly uncomfortable. "The twins will be available after the Trial concludes."

Bainbridge smiled, tucking the letter into his robe. "Then we understand each other perfectly. Prince Gareth will have no obstacles from my quarter."

Arthur began to back away quietly, thinking about this valuable information, when a voice behind him made his blood freeze.

"Prince Arthur. What a surprise to find you in this particular corridor."

Arthur turned slowly to face Royal Mage Thorne, whose piercing blue eyes seemed to look through him.

[Danger Alert]

[Detection Risk: 60%]

[Thorne's Suspicion: 75% ↑]

[Available Energy: 45/100]

"Master Thorne," Arthur bowed respectfully. "I was just on my way to review the Trial protocols. I seem to have taken a wrong turn."

Thorne stared at Arthur's face, searching. "Indeed. The protocol office is in the opposite wing." He pointed back the way Arthur had come. "Though I find it curious that you'd be studying protocols when your magical abilities have been... historically unremarkable."

Arthur gave a self-deprecating smile. "Precisely why I need to understand the rules better than anyone. I must rely on wit where my brother relies on raw power."

Something flickered in Thorne's eyes—not quite belief, but not outright rejection either.

"How... practical of you," the royal mage said finally. "Though I wonder if you'd do me the courtesy of visiting my chambers tomorrow? I've been conducting routine magical assessments of all Trial participants. Your brother has already completed his."

[New Objective]

[Avoid Thorne's Magical Assessment]

[Priority: Critical]

[Time Limit: 24 hours]

"Of course," Arthur agreed smoothly. "Though I must warn you, you'll find little of interest in my magical signature."

"We shall see," Thorne replied. His hand raised slightly, and Arthur felt the faintest trace of detection magic wash over him. He carefully suppressed his incubus aura, maintaining his neutral facade.

Thorne's expression revealed nothing as he stepped aside. "Until tomorrow then, Prince Arthur."

As Arthur walked away at a measured pace, he could feel Thorne's eyes boring into his back. The mage was getting dangerously close to discovering his secret. He would need to prepare some form of magical misdirection before tomorrow's assessment—perhaps Beatrice's training session could serve a dual purpose.

But first, he needed to consider what he'd learned about the Trial's corruption. Hemlock and Bainbridge's conversation confirmed everything, and added the tantalizing possibility of blackmail leverage.

If Madame Roselle knew Bainbridge's specific vices, that information could be invaluable.

[Strategy Updated] [New Objectives Added] - Contact Madame Roselle about Judge Bainbridge

- Prepare magical misdirection for Thorne's assessment

- Develop counter-strategy for fire-based Trial challenges.]

Arthur's path forward was becoming clearer, if no less dangerous. Every move in this game of succession brought new risks and opportunities.