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Infinite Mage Chapter 105: Vajra Ascent (4)

Chapter 105: Vajra Ascent (4)

“Are‌‌ you dividing sides‍‌ like children? I’m‍⁠⁠ serious too. I don’t want them‍‍‌ taking Shirone.”

Amyra⁠​‌ looked dumbfounded. She‌ respected the desire‌‌‌ to protect a friend, but against‌​​ the advanced class,‍ they stood no‌ chance.

“Do‍‍ you really think‍​⁠ you’re so great?‌ Think you can‍‌ beat us?”

Amyra‍‌ led the protest‌ group into their​​​ Spirit Zones. The‌‌⁠ potent zones of‌‌‌ the advanced class⁠​‌ students resonated with‍‌ Nade and Yirukis‌‍‍ empathy.

‘Hehehe.‍ Hehehehe.’

Fermi,⁠‌ watching their standoff,‍ chuckled to himself.‌‌ The current situation‍ seemed ludicrous to​‍​ him.

‘Yes,‍​ fight, fight. Destroy‍‌ yourselves.’

Fermi​ knew that profit​⁠‍ came from chaos‌‍ and conflict. War‍ was the ultimate‍ blue ocean, where⁠⁠ the few winners​ exploited the many‍⁠ losers.

He⁠​​ knew how to⁠​‍ win in war:‍‍ desensitize emotions. Emotion‍⁠ is a human’s⁠‌ weakness. Those who‌​⁠ could manipulate others’​‍‍ emotions ruled the‌​‌ world.

‘Mourn.‌​ Rage. Shout that‍ you alone are​⁠​ right. That’s how‍​⁠ you fuel the​‍‌ fire. Of course,‌⁠ I’ll reap all‌‍‍ the benefits.’

Siena,‌⁠ observing from the‌‍⁠ infirmary, caught Fermi’s​ smirk.

‘It’s‍⁠ all your doing,​‌⁠ you wretched boy.’‍

Angry​‌​ but unable to⁠​ blame him, Siena​ recognized the merit⁠ in Fermi’s philosophy.​ Perhaps even Fermi‍ was exploiting Shirone’s‌‌ situation.

Alpheas‍‍‍ approached Siena.

“It’s‍‌ inevitable now.”

“Headmaster.”⁠‍⁠

“It‍ seems this is​​ as far as⁠​ we go. Let’s⁠‍​ accept the student‌‌‌ council’s demand.”

Amy⁠⁠‍ protested.

“Headmaster!‍⁠ No! What about​ Shirone?”

“Sorry,‌‌⁠ Amy.”

“How‍ can you do‍​ this? You know‍ Shirone isn’t dead!”‌‌⁠

“I’m‍ not sure.”

Shocked,​‌​ Amy froze. Alpheas​​ touched her shoulder.​

“Amy,‍​⁠ no one knows⁠‍ Shirone’s condition. We​‍​ just believe. I believe he’ll return.”⁠‌‍

“But⁠ why…”

“Look‍⁠ outside. Students who‍‌⁠ shouldn’t be involved​⁠⁠ are fighting. Why⁠‌​ it happened doesnt‍​​ matter. I can’t​ let students fight‍⁠‍ any longer.”

Alpheas,⁠​​ valuing every student,‍ couldn’t prioritize Shirone‌‌ in this chaos.​

“I’ll⁠​ go down and⁠ speak. Inform Shirones⁠ parents and start‍​ funeral procedures. Well‍ discuss the disciplinary‍‍​ action later.”

Defeated,‌‍ Amy slumped into‍⁠ a chair. Siena⁠​ approached her, teary-eyed.‍‌

“Amy,‌‌​ what now? Shirone,​​⁠ Shirone is…”

Amy​ felt the same.⁠‍⁠ Shirone hadn’t returned.​​‍ The moment Alpheas​ admitted it, Shirone‍⁠⁠ vanished from her⁠ heart.

“Shirone…”‌⁠

Outside,‍‍‍ the atmosphere was​​‍ tense. Everyone was​‍ in their Spirit‍⁠ Zones, ready to⁠‌⁠ cast deadly spells.⁠⁠‌

Doubt‍‌⁠ crept into Amy.‌ Was this the‍‌⁠ right path? Could‍ logic justify students​‍​ from the same​ school aiming deadly‍‌ magic at each‌‍ other?

She‌⁠​ bit her lip,‌​⁠ alternating glances between‍ Nade and Yiruki.⁠⁠ Nade was ready‍ for battle, but‍ Yiruki seemed open‌‌​ to a conversation.‌​

“You,‍ Yiruki, the Savant,⁠​ right?”

Yiruki‌‌ didnt respond.

“Is⁠‍ this necessary? Your⁠⁠ friend is too‍‍‌ emotional. But you’re‍⁠ different, right?”

“Sorry,‍​⁠ but Im emotional⁠ too now.”

“Lies.‍⁠⁠ Or, it doesn’t​ matter. You know,⁠⁠ dont you? Do​ you really think‍ Shirone is alive?‍‌ Is that your​⁠ conclusion?”

“Hmm,‌ a conclusion? Then⁠​​ there is only‍​ one answer.”

Yiruki,​​ who had been​​‌ thoughtful, glared at‌​‍ Amyra.

“Shirone‌‌ isnt dead.”

Nade,⁠⁠‌ shocked, looked at‍⁠ Yiruki. Yiruki had⁠⁠‍ insisted Shirone was‍‍​ dead until now.‍ The sudden change​​ was baffling.

“Yiruki,⁠ you…”

Yiruki‌‍ still faced forward.‌ Amyras disappointment grew.‍​‌ She had hoped‍ in the most​⁠⁠ rational person in​​⁠ school, but he​‍‍ was just another‍ high-class kid.

“If⁠⁠‍ you really think⁠​ so, you must⁠‌ have logic to‍​‍ convince us, right?”​‌‌

“Of‌‌‌ course.”

Amyra‍⁠‍ blinked. It was‌⁠ unbelievable until she⁠⁠⁠ heard it.

“Then⁠‌ provide evidence. Why‌ do you think​ Shirone is alive?”‌

“Because‍⁠ it’s 4:07 PM.”‍‌

Ding.‍⁠ Ding. Ding. Ding.‍

The​⁠ clock tower rang.‌⁠‌

Yiruki,⁠‌ as a Savant,‍​⁠ didnt need a clock to tell​ time. He was‌‌‌ simply counting seconds‌‌ from a point.⁠

Nade‍‍ realized why Yiruki⁠ had been silent‍ lately.

‘He‍‍ was counting seconds,​‌‌ but since when?’‌​​

Amyra,⁠​‌ shocked, turned from‍‍⁠ the clock tower.⁠

“I‌⁠ get it now.‌⁠ You’re crazy. What‌‌⁠ does time have‍⁠‍ to do with​⁠ Shirones death?”

Yiruki‌⁠ didnt answer. He⁠​ thought there might​ be some discrepancy,​⁠​ but it was‌‌ much later than‌‌‍ expected.

‘4:07‍​‍ PM. 8 seconds.‌ 9 seconds. Whats‌‌⁠ happening?’

Amyra⁠‍ concluded. Her judgment​‌ was right. Conversing‍‍ with an emotional​ Nade and insane‌⁠ Yiruki was futile.​

“We’ll‌⁠⁠ take Shirone. Let’s‍ see how long⁠‌ you can last‍‍​ against the advanced⁠⁠ class students.”

The​ energy from the‍​‍ school’s top students‍ made Nades eyes​​⁠ fill with murderous‍⁠ intent. Then, a familiar but unexpected‌​‍ voice rang out.‍

“Having⁠⁠ fun, I see.⁠‍ Mind if I join? This is‌​ my specialty, after​ all.”

Everyone‍‍‍ looked around, but‌ couldnt see the‍​​ voices source. Soon,‌ two figures, Canis‌ and Arin, emerged‌⁠ from the shadow​ cast by the‍⁠‌ building.

Amyras⁠ eyes sparked with⁠‍ anger.

“You‍‍ all! How dare​⁠⁠ you do this⁠⁠‍ here! I’ll restrain​⁠ you right now!”‍​⁠

“Go​ ahead if you​‍ can. I’m not‍ planning to run⁠‌​ anyway.”

Canis⁠‌‌ nonchalantly responded and​⁠ approached Yiruki.

Yiruki​ frowned in annoyance.​

“You’re‍ too late.”

“Wasn’t​ it until 4 PM?”

“You’re‍⁠ 27 seconds late.”‍‌⁠

Canis‌​‍ bristled but managed‍​‌ to suppress his​ anger. Settling the⁠​ debt he owed‌ was the priority.⁠​

“Here‍‍‍ it is, what⁠ you asked for.”‍

Yiruki‌​‍ quickly took the​‍ document Canis handed​ over and flipped‌⁠ through the pages.‍ Nade, puzzled, peeked​⁠ at the document.⁠​‌

“Yiruki,​⁠ what’s that?”

“A‍​​ pathology report for‍​‍ Shirone. I sent‍ his tissue samples‌⁠‍ to the King’s⁠‌ Commission.”

“What?‌⁠​ When? And how‌ could it arrive‍‌ from the capital‍ in just 5 days?”

It‌ would take four‍⁠ days by carriage⁠ alone, not counting‌ the analysis time​ at King’s Commission.​⁠

“I‌⁠‍ asked Canis for​‌ help. He knows‍ Bashuka’s geography well.”‌

Canis⁠ ground his teeth,⁠ recalling the ordeal.​⁠‌ It was a journey taken at‌ the risk of‍⁠‍ his life to‍⁠ meet the deadline.⁠ He traveled by‌‌ carriage during the‌ day and used‍ Dark Port at‌⁠‌ night. Though faster‌ at night, it‌ drained his magic​‍‌ to the point‌ of losing consciousness‍⁠ multiple times.

“Anyway,‌‌⁠ this clears my⁠‌​ debt to Shirone.”​

Canis‌‌‍ didnt particularly feel⁠‌‍ remorse for Shirone’s​ death, but as‌ a disciple of⁠⁠ Arcane, he felt‌​ a sense of⁠​ responsibility for Shirone’s‌ sacrifice.

“Well,‌‌ it’s not my‌ business. Anyway, I’ll​​‍ let Shirone know.”⁠⁠‍

The‌​ situation took a strange turn, and​⁠⁠ Amyra felt uneasy,​ especially knowing the‍‌ King’s Commission was​ headed by Yiruki’s‌‍ father, the leader‌​‌ of the kingdom’s‌‌ top organization.

“What’s⁠ this trick? You‌ think we’ll back​ down just because‍⁠⁠ you’re Mercodine?”

The​ students gathered were​‌ from families no‍ less influential than⁠​ Mercodine’s. They had​‌‌ enough power to‍‌‌ fight back if⁠ they pushed with⁠⁠ numbers.

“Don’t‍ worry. I used‌ a pseudonym. If​‍‌ my name were‍‍‍ there, who knows⁠ what that old‌​‌ geezer would pull.‌ More importantly, isn’t‌ the content of⁠ this document what⁠⁠ matters?”

“Pfft!‍⁠ What, some magic⁠ spell to revive⁠​‍ the dead written​⁠ in there?”

Yiruki‌‌ closed the document‌‌ and started from‌​⁠ the beginning.

“Title.⁠ Opinion on Immortal​ Function and Cessation⁠‍ of Biological Activities.”⁠​⁠

Hearing​‌​ the title, the‍​ protest group tensed⁠​ and fell silent.​​‍ Those in the‌‍ infirmary on the‌ third floor also⁠‍‌ perked their ears​⁠​ to Yiruki’s following​ words.

“Analysis‍ of the subject’s‍‌ tissue sample. Non-kinetic⁠‌​ cataleptic state. No⁠‌ organic transformation found⁠⁠⁠ in the sample​ taken more than⁠ 24 hours after‌‍​ death. Data attached.”‌‌⁠

Yiruki⁠⁠ turned to the⁠⁠ next page.

“Based⁠‍ on the data,‍ the subject is⁠​‌ considered to have‌⁠⁠ ceased biological activities,​ but its premature⁠‌ to extend this‍‌ state as an⁠​‌ absence of life.”‌⁠⁠

He‌‌ emphasized this important‍‌⁠ section.

“The‌ King’s Commission classifies‌ heart stoppage into​⁠‍ three cases: First,‍‍‌ the heart’s function⁠‍‍ has ceased. Second,⁠⁠ the heart’s function‌⁠ has temporarily ceased.‌ Third, the heart​‌‍ has not ceased,‌‍ but appears so.”‍‌‍

Amyra⁠‍​ scoffed in disbelief.⁠‌‍

“What‌ nonsense is that?‌ I understand the​⁠ first case, but​​⁠ the rest makes‍​ no sense!”

Yiruki‌​​ turned the page,‍ unfazed.

“Explanation⁠⁠ of cases. Although‌ a biological entity⁠⁠ is considered dead‍‌‍ with the heart’s​⁠ function ceasing, two‌⁠ new cases are⁠ possible with Immortal‍‌ Function.”

The‌⁠ silence deepened as‌ Yiruki’s voice rose.‍⁠

“Case​ 1. If mental⁠​​ expansion is delayed‌‌ due to a particular event, the⁠⁠‍ body may temporarily⁠ cease functions until‌‌ the mental conclusion‌‍ is drawn. Report⁠‌ attached.”

Nodding,‍ Yiruki read the​‌ next section.

“Case‌ 2. Even if‌ mental expansion concludes,‌ the observer’s time⁠‌⁠ may differ. That‌ is, life activities‍‌ are normal, but⁠ the external world⁠ cannot confirm those⁠ activities due to‌⁠⁠ a spacetime barrier.​⁠​ Report attached.”

Yiruki‌‌ briskly flipped through‍⁠​ the remaining pages,​​‍ reaching the final​⁠⁠ section.

“Based​⁠ on the magical‍‌ findings, the subject,⁠‌ currently in the‍​ infirmary…”

He​ presented the report​ from the King’s​ Commission to the⁠ crowd.

“Shirone​​ Arian cannot be‌ considered deceased.”

The⁠‍ previously noisy protest​ group maintained a stunned silence. They,​ being mages, knew‍​​ no one could​‍​ refute the King’s‌ Commission’s analysis.

“Yiruki.⁠‍‍ When did you⁠ start…”

Yiruki,‌ facing a dazed‍ Nade, smirked.

“How‌ about that? The‍‍ way I found‌ to revive the‍​ dead.”

Nade​⁠⁠ awkwardly pursed his⁠ lips. There really⁠⁠ was a way.‌ While all were‍ lost in false⁠‍‍ hope and sorrow,‌‍‌ Yiruki had been​ fighting a lonely‌‍ battle.

“See‌ for yourself.”

Yiruki⁠‍ handed the report​ to Amyra. She‌​​ wordlessly took it,‌ her gaze fixed‌‌⁠ on the first​‍‌ page stamped with⁠ the King’s Commission’s⁠ seal.

Further​‌ struggle seemed pointless.‍‍ The kingdom’s top⁠‌ academic institution affirmed‌‌‌ the teachers’ judgment.​ Even if they⁠ filed a complaint,⁠ the court would​ likely favor the​⁠ school.

“You’ve‍​‍ worked hard, Amyra.”‌‍

Alpheas⁠​ appeared at the​ building entrance.

“Headmaster.”‌‌

Alpheas’s‍‍‌ appearance seemed to‍ bring a close​⁠ to the confrontation,⁠‍ with the weight‍​ of the situation​​ palpable in the‍⁠⁠ air.

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