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Infinite Mage Chapter 110: End-of-Term Report Card (1)

Chapter 110: End-of-Term Report Card (1)

“Yeah.‌‌​ How about you‌⁠‍ guys? You must​⁠​ be dying now⁠ that the school‍ break is over,⁠ huh?”

Nade’s‌ face quickly turned‍‍ gloomy.

“I’m‍​⁠ going crazy. I have to score‌‌⁠ above 80 in‌‌‍ all subjects in‌‌ the remaining time,‌‍ and its killing‌‍‌ me.”

“Haha!‍ You could even‌ get promoted this​⁠ time.

The⁠⁠‍ only way to‍‍‌ move up from‌ Class Five to‍ Class Four was‌⁠ to score above‌‍ 80 in all‌​ subjects. It is​ not an average​ of 80, but​‍ in each subject,‍⁠‌ it is extremely‌⁠ challenging.

“Of‌‍ course. Isn’t that​‌‍ what every student‍ naturally aims for?”‍

“Right,‌⁠ that’s true. Well,⁠⁠ I’ll give it⁠ my best shot.”‌‌‌

Nade‍‌⁠ looked dumbfounded, having‌ expected words of​‍⁠ encouragement. But Alpheas’s‌‌ teaching philosophy was​⁠⁠ firm. Students aren’t‌ racehorses. Left in⁠ the meadow, they’ll‍​ come to realize‌⁠ their worth on⁠‍ their own.

“Should​ we help you?”⁠‍‍

Shirone,‍⁠ rolling up his‌ sleeves, offered to‍ help with the⁠‍ weeding.

“Haha,‌‍ I can’t let‌ you steal the⁠ only pleasure of⁠​ an old man.​‌ I’ll handle the​​ weeds; you kids​ do what you⁠​⁠ enjoy.”

Disappointment‌⁠‌ flickered in Nade’s⁠​ eyes. His plan‌ to escape reality,‌ even momentarily, by⁠ weeding was thwarted.‌​​

“Okay.‍​⁠ Then take care,⁠ sir”

As⁠​‌ Shirone and his‌‍‍ group headed back⁠ to the dorms,⁠‍ worry clouded their⁠‌‌ faces. The same‌ was true for⁠​ other students. The‌‍ school had been⁠ unsettled since Arcane’s‌​ attack, making it​​​ hard to focus‌ on studies as⁠‍ before.

Frustrated,‍⁠ Nade burst out.​‌‌

“Ah,​ this is maddening.​⁠⁠ I need to‌ study. Study! I just can’t concentrate.”‌

“It’s‌‍​ normal to be‍ unable to focus⁠ on anything else​ after a big‌ blowout. It was⁠⁠‍ the same after‍‌⁠ the presentation.”

At⁠‍​ Yiruki’s words, Shirone​‍⁠ sighed deeply.

“Still,‌‌⁠ it’s better than‍‌⁠ my situation. I have twice as‍ many subjects to​​ raise above 80⁠ compared to you‌⁠ guys. I’m not​ sure if it’s‍‍ possible.”

“My‍ only advantage is​⁠⁠ in math. I’m⁠‌ zero in humanities.‍ So, in that‌​‌ sense, Nade’s in‌ the best position.”‍‍

“What​‌‌ are you talking‍ about? I don’t​​ particularly excel in⁠ any subject. You‌ and Shirone are​‌⁠ sure to top‍ in practicals, but‍ I can’t, so‍⁠⁠ I’m at the‍‌‌ biggest disadvantage.”

For‌ Class Five, the​​‌ practical exam focused‍‌​ more on the‍‍ utilization of Spirit‍‍‍ Zone than magic.​ Shirone with his‍​⁠ Immortal Function and⁠‌ Yiruki with Savant​ Syndrome could excel‍​ in any practical,‍​ whereas Nade had‌​‌ to compete with​​‌ a regular Spirit​⁠‌ Zone like other‍⁠ students.

“My​ heads starting to​ hurt with all‌‌‍ these thoughts. Let’s​‍ just take a break today and⁠​ start tomorrow?”

At‍‌‌ Nade’s suggestion, they‌ neither agreed nor‍ disagreed. Even the‌​ usually diligent Shirone⁠‌ kept silent, indicating⁠​ that their motivation‌⁠⁠ had waned.

“Hey,​ guys, look over‌ there…”

Shirone​⁠ pointed towards the⁠‌ central park, and‌ Nade and Yiruki’s‍‌‌ eyes widened in​ surprise.

“What?​‌ How are they‍ here?”

Canis‍‍‌ and Arin were⁠⁠‌ walking around the⁠‌ school grounds. As‍ they made eye‌‍ contact with Shirone’s​‍‌ group, they walked‌ over. Canis raised‍ his hand in​​ recognition.

“Hey​​ there. Are classes‍ over already? The​‍​ facilities and environment​‌ seem fine, but‌ they seem to‍⁠ coddle the kids​ too much.”

“You!‌ What the hell‌ are you planning?”‌

Nade⁠ blocked their path.‌‌‍ Although he knew​ they were released​ without charges from‍ Thadd, he thought​​⁠ their connection had⁠⁠ ended. Or at‌‍​ least, it should​‍ have. So why‍‌ were they strolling​​ around the school?‍⁠‍

Shirone‍⁠​ asked,

“What’s​‍‍ going on? Do‍ you have some​‍ business at the‌‌‌ school?”

Canis⁠ just looked at‍ Shirone, the person​‍ he was most‌‍ concerned about at‌‌ the school. More⁠​⁠ than Alpheas or⁠​ the teachers, Shirone‌ was significant. He​‍‌ was the first⁠​‍ to defeat him.‌ If he couldn’t⁠‌‌ surpass Shirone, getting⁠⁠ stronger would be‌ pointless.

“Listen⁠‍ carefully. If we​⁠ face off again,⁠ the outcome will​ be the opposite‍ of last time.”​

Before‍ Shirone could respond,‌ Nade retorted.

“You’re‌​ still not in‍ your right mind.​⁠‍ You’re a decade‍‍ away from beating⁠‌ Shirone.”

“You‍⁠​ seem to be‌ a decade short⁠​ of being my‌​​ match.”

Nade’s‌​ expression soured. The‌‌‍ emotions from when⁠ Shirone was battling‍‍ for his life‌ resurfaced, and a murderous intent flickered‍​ in his mind.‌‍‌ Yiruki, not wanting‌ unnecessary trouble, intervened.⁠⁠

“Enough.⁠ What’s important is​ why are you‍‌ here?”

“Why​‌ come here?Im just⁠​‌ touring the place⁠ I’m going to‍ be staying at.”⁠‍

“What?”⁠​‌

Shirone’s‍‍⁠ group was taken‍⁠‍ aback by this⁠ unexpected revelation.

“Exactly​ as I said.‌‌‌ This magic academy‌‍ or whatever, I thought it’d be‌‌ good to experience‍ it.”

Nade,​‌​ rolling up his‍⁠ sleeves, snapped back.​

“There‌ are limits to⁠‌ underestimating a magic⁠‍ academy! Who would‌ accept someone like‍ you?”

Canis‌​ raised a finger‌ and pointed out.​​​

“Senior.”​

“What?”​‍⁠

“Call⁠‌​ me senior. I checked, and you​ guys are in‍ Class Five. I’m​​⁠ in Class Four.”‌‌‍

Shirone’s‌ group was dumbfounded.​ Most likely, Alpheas⁠ had admitted the‌ two of them.​‌‌ However, being admitted‍‍ directly into Class‌‍⁠ Four was rare,​​​ though not unheard​⁠ of.

“Why‌⁠‍ so surprised? We⁠ are disciples of‌​‍ an Archmage. We’ve​ learned all the⁠‌ basics of magic.​ Treating us the⁠​‍ same as you‌ leisurely folks is⁠ the real joke.”​

Shirone’s‍ group, irritated, remained⁠ silent. Considering the⁠​ magic they had‍‍‍ honed for over⁠ ten years with‌‌ Arcane, being placed‌‌‍ in Class Four⁠⁠ indeed seemed undervalued.⁠​‌

“So,‌‌ from now on,⁠ I expect you‍‍ to address me⁠​​ respectfully as ‘senior’.”‌⁠⁠

“That’s​ ridiculous! You’re starting‌​‌ next semester, right?⁠ By then, well​​⁠ also have advanced‌‍ to Class Four!”⁠⁠⁠

“Really?​ Your grades were⁠​ surprisingly bad. Honestly,‍⁠ I was disappointed.‍ To have struggled‌‍ against such inept‌‍ students.”

The‌⁠ first thing Canis​‍⁠ had investigated at​​‌ the school was⁠‌​ Shirone and his‍ friends’ grades and‌‌⁠ social relationships. Contrary⁠​⁠ to his expectation​ of them being​​ top contenders, they​​ were mid-ranked in​​ Class Five, which‌‍‍ was shocking.

However,⁠ no one in⁠‌​ the advanced class​​‌ underestimated them. The⁠​​ consensus was that‍⁠ they could rise⁠ to the top⁠⁠‌ at any moment,⁠ a sentiment Canis​‌ had heard ad‍‍ nauseam.

As‌ Shirone’s group bit⁠⁠⁠ their lips in‍ frustration, Canis turned⁠‍ away with a satisfied look.

“Anyway,‍⁠⁠ do your best.​​‍ If you come⁠⁠ in as juniors,‌ I’ll take good‌‍ care of you.​⁠⁠ Hahaha!”

As⁠ Canis walked away,⁠ his shadow stretched​⁠ towards Shirone’s group,‍ and Harvest raised⁠‍​ both arms, showing⁠ the middle finger⁠⁠⁠ with both hands.‍ The trio trembled​‍ with barely contained⁠‍ rage.

Shirone⁠⁠​ broke the heavy‌⁠‌ silence.

“Cancel⁠ the plan to​ rest today.”

“Yeah.​‍ Canis as a senior? I’d rather‌​⁠ quit school than​ endure that.”

“Pfft,⁠ why quit? We​ should advance and​ show him up.”​

The​‍‌ three were solely⁠ focused on advancing.‌ But how? The‍ end-of-term evaluation was​ a different league‌‌‌ of challenge. A summation of a long half-year, starting‍‌⁠ something now wouldn’t⁠⁠⁠ guarantee success.

“I’ve​‍‍ been thinking about‍‌​ something…”

Shirone‍‍‌ spoke with a serious tone.

“My​⁠ chance of advancing,‌​‍ at best, was‍​ around 30 percent.‌​ And that’s if‌ I studied my⁠ hardest.”

While⁠ not a mathematical‌‌​ analysis like Yiruki’s,‌‍ Shirone’s insight was‍ highly credible, so‍⁠ his friends believed‍ his estimation. Nade’s⁠‌‍ expression darkened again.​‌‍

“Honestly,​⁠⁠ I bragged, but‌ now that I think about it,⁠ it’s not easy.⁠​​ If Shirone is‍⁠ at 30 percent,‌‍ maybe I’m around​⁠ 50 percent? Yiruki​ might be around‌ 60 percent.”

“No.‌​ I’m about 58.7‌‍⁠ percent. Of course,‌‌ advancement mainly depends⁠ on end-term grades,​ but honestly, I haven’t attended a single class.”

The‍⁠ trio sighed in‌‍⁠ unison. If things​⁠ continued this way,⁠ they would have‌‌‍ to bow their⁠​ heads to Canis⁠ and Arin from​‍ next semester.

“So,⁠ I have an‍‍‌ idea… What about‌​⁠ this?”

At‌‌ Shirone’s suggestion, Nade‍‌​ looked up with⁠​ bright eyes.

“What⁠ is it? Do​‍ you have a good plan?”

“Studying​⁠ the way we’ve‍ been doing won’t‌ cut it; our⁠ chances are too⁠‍‍ low. We need‍ a new strategy.”‍

Yiruki‌ asked,

“Change​ our approach? But⁠ how?”

“My​ 30 percent chance‌ is based on‍​ diligent studying. But​​ if we focus​‍ solely on the⁠ exams, we could⁠ increase our chances​​ to over 50⁠ percent. For you,‍‍ it might even‍‍‍ reach 70 or‍‌⁠ 80 percent.”

“Hmm.‍ Focusing on exams?​⁠​ I get it.‍⁠ Specialize and concentrate,⁠‌‍ right?”

“Exactly.⁠ We only need‌ to score above‍ 80. No need‌⁠​ to waste time​ on subjects we’re‌‌ good at. And⁠​​ we can ignore​‌​ parts of the​‌⁠ curriculum not likely‌​‌ to be on‍⁠ the exam. We​‍⁠ can categorize the​ sixteen subjects into⁠⁠ four areas: humanities,​ mathematics, sciences, and‍‍ practicals.”

Shirone​⁠⁠ counted off on‍‌‌ his fingers as‌‌ he explained.

“Fortunately,⁠‌ at least one‌ area should be​ easy for each⁠‌⁠ of us. And,​ importantly, our areas‍⁠ don’t overlap. I’m‍​ humanities, Yiruki’s mathematics,⁠ and Nade’s sciences.‍⁠ Practicals are something‌⁠ we can’t help‌ each other with.”​‍

Yiruki‌‌ nodded, understanding.

“So,‌‌ you’re proposing a study group. We‌‌ skip areas we’re‍ strong in and‌​ help each other​ with weaknesses, right?”​‍

“Exactly.‍ If we focus​⁠ on just getting‍‍ over 80 in​‍ the exams, our⁠​ chances will rise⁠ significantly. We might⁠ push it to‌‌ 50 percent.”

Yiruki’s‌‍ lips curled up⁠​ in a smile.‍​ Seeing Shirone this‍⁠ desperate, it must​‍ have irked him⁠‍ to have Canis‌ and Arin as⁠ seniors.

Either‌​‍ way, it was‍‍ a good idea.‍​⁠ And if all​‌ three could advance⁠‍​ simultaneously, there couldn’t​​​ be a better‌ outcome.

“I’m‌‌⁠ in. Let’s head‍⁠ to the study⁠‌‍ hall right now‌⁠ and start planning.‌⁠⁠ What do you‍ say?”

“Let’s‌‌ do it!”

The​​ determined trio rushed⁠‌⁠ off to Estas.​‍⁠

Shirone‍‍‍ dedicated himself to‌‍‍ studying day and‌​ night.

He‌​ knew the importance‍⁠​ of managing time.​⁠ An hour might‍‌⁠ fly by unnoticed⁠​ for some, but​‍⁠ for those who​ divided it into⁠‌ ten-minute segments, it‍ felt substantial.

Shirone‍​ divided all his​ time until the​‌​ end-of-term exams into‌⁠ one-hour blocks. Keeping‌⁠‌ time always in​ mind was his​⁠​ strategy to prevent​ it from slipping‌‍ away.

He‍ aimed for efficiency‌⁠ in targeting the​​​ exams.

Rather​ than understanding the​‌ material, he focused‌ on mastering types‌ of problems, analyzing​‍ the intention behind​‌‍ the questions and⁠‍ the methods to​ solve them. In​‌ this regard, the⁠⁠⁠ study group was‍​ effective. They filled‍‌‍ in each other’s‌‍‍ gaps, allowing Shirone‌ to raise his‌‌‌ mock exam average‍​ to above 70.‍‌

However,⁠⁠‍ it wasn’t all​‍​ smooth sailing. Once‌‍‌ they started studying,⁠⁠ it became clear‌ that their weaknesses‍ in certain subjects​‍‍ weren’t due to‌‍​ laziness but a genuine lack of‍‌ aptitude.

Especially‍ Yiruki, whose disparity​​ between humanities and​‌ mathematics was stark.‌‍ Frantically solving problems​⁠‌ Shirone had set,‌‌ Yiruki put down‍⁠ his pen after​⁠ just 30 minutes.​

“Done.”⁠‌​

“Let‍⁠​ me see.”

Shirone⁠⁠‍ checked each of​ Yiruki’s answers. His‌‌‌ hands trembled as⁠‌ he realized why​‌ humanities teachers grimaced⁠‍‌ at the sight‌⁠ of Yiruki.

Shirone‍ pointed at the‍​‌ test paper in⁠ disbelief.

“Hey,⁠‌‌ how does ‘You​‍ eat pasta, I will eat pasta.’⁠‌‍ make any sense?‌⁠‌ I explained the​⁠⁠ use of auxiliary‍‌ verbs to you.”‍​‌

“Why‍ doesn’t it make⁠ sense? You eat⁠​⁠ pasta! I will​⁠ eat pasta! Perfectly⁠‍⁠ clear. Emphasizing each​‌⁠ as an independent‌ subject.”

“Uh?‌‍ Oh, that…”

Shirone​ was momentarily flustered,‍ finding the explanation​‍​ plausible. But he​⁠ quickly regained composure‌ and yelled.

“That’s⁠ not it! Language⁠ isn’t math. It’s‌‌ a tool for⁠​‌ expression, not for‍​‌ proving! So, you⁠ need to read‌⁠ between the lines,‍​ not separate the‍ sentences!”

“Damn​‍​ it, what’s all⁠ that? Math is‍⁠ the best!”

“Shut‍ up! I know‌​ you’re being stubborn!⁠‌‍ You know it’s‍ weird, too, right?”‌

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