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Infinite Mage Chapter 119: An Unexpected Guest (4)

Chapter 119: An Unexpected Guest (4)

Oblivious,‌​ Rian fanned the​ flames in Olina’s‌ anxious heart.

“Father,⁠‍ instead of this,‌‍ why don’t we⁠‍ go chop some‍ wood now in‌‍‍ celebration of Shirone’s‍‌ return!”

“Haha!‍ Should we? Alright,‌⁠​ let’s set the​ woods ablaze, just⁠​ us men!”

“Honey!​⁠​ You’ve been drinking,​ and now chopping​ wood? Just go⁠⁠ inside and sleep‌ it off.”

“Mom,⁠⁠‍ it’s okay. Ill⁠‍ be back soon.”‍

Shirone​‍​ readily agreed. Given⁠‌ the situation, letting‌​​ off some steam​‌⁠ seemed a good‍‌⁠ opportunity.

On⁠⁠ the other hand,​​⁠ Olina couldn’t help⁠⁠​ but worry. Even‌ though Vincent was‍⁠ strong with alcohol,​ climbing a mountain‌⁠ in an inebriated‍​ state was perilous‍‍ even for experienced⁠​​ woodsmen.

“Are‌​‍ you sure you’ll⁠‌ be okay? What‍ if you get​⁠⁠ hurt?”

“I’ll​​‌ be there, so​‌‌ itll be fine.⁠⁠ Well be back‍‍‍ before lunch.”

Olinas‍‍‍ words would have‍​⁠ been enough to‍‍ dissuade Shirone in‍‍ the past, but⁠ now things were‌​‍ different. He had‍​ faced fearsome Ulks​⁠ and protected children,⁠‍⁠ so he was‍⁠ confident nothing worrisome‌ would happen.

Olina‌‌ found her son’s‌ newfound confidence unfamiliar.⁠ He seemed brighter⁠​‍ and more self-assured​‌‍ in his speech⁠‌ and actions.

Was​​‍ this the power‌ of education? He‍⁠⁠ had always been‌ a good son‌‌ but often hard​​ to read. Now,‍‍⁠ he seemed like‌​ a completely different‌⁠‌ person, seemingly loving‌ himself a bit​‍ more.

With‌ Olina’s reluctant permission,​‌ the three men‌ set off to‍⁠ the logging area,⁠​ exchanging stories they‌‌ hadn’t shared in⁠​ a while. Rian,​‌⁠ eager to show‍ off his progress,​‍ quickened his pace.‍‌​

During‍ his two-day stay‌‍⁠ at Vincent’s, Rian​‌‍ had heard about⁠ Shirone’s childhood tales,⁠‍ especially impressed by‍ the Thunder Strike.‌⁠​ Having struggled against​​ Sword Smash in⁠​‍ a duel with‍⁠​ Shirone at the‌‍⁠ main house, Rian’s​⁠⁠ interest was piqued.‌

Upon​⁠ reaching the logging‌​​ area, Rian shouted.‍‌

“Alright!‌ Let’s chop some​‍ wood like true​⁠ men! How about‍ it, Shirone? Wanna​ bet? The loser​ grants a wish.”‍

Rian,​‌‌ now bigger, effortlessly‍​‍ held the two-handed⁠‍ axe with one⁠​ hand. Exaggerating a bit, beside Rian,⁠⁠ who resembled a sturdy oak, Shirone‍‍‌ looked like a squirrel standing beside​⁠⁠ him.

“Sure,​ why not.”

Shirone‍‌​ easily agreed. He‍​‍ had never lost‌ a bet to‌‍ Rian. It wouldnt‍ be right for‌⁠ a victor to​​⁠ run away from‍⁠ a challenger.

Rian‌⁠​ lifted the axe‍ and nodded at​ Vincent, who responded​‌ by giving a thumbs-up signal.

“Then⁠‍ I’ll start.”

Rian‍​‌ swung the axe​ with all his⁠ might. A thud‍ echoed as the​ tree trunk shook⁠ violently.

An‍‌ almost lethal destructive‌⁠‍ power. It was​​‌ clear how rigorous‌⁠ his training had‌‌ been for the⁠⁠ past six months.‌⁠‍

“Wow,‌‌‍ amazing. Is that‌‍ Schema?”

“Huh?​ Ahaha! Of course⁠ not! Why would⁠ I need Schema‍‌​ for chopping wood?”‍⁠

Though⁠‌‌ Rian’s reply was‍‌ somewhat awkward, Shirone​ chose to let‍ it pass.

Rian⁠‍‌ raised the axe‌ again, winking at​ Shirone.

“The‍‍ real show starts​‌ now.”

Rian’s​‍ axe struck the​ same spot where‍ the bark had​ burst open. With‍ a loud crack⁠ like thunder, the‌‍​ tree fell in‍⁠ one strike.

“Thunder⁠⁠​ Strike…”

Shirone‍ recognized it immediately.‌ Rian’s success with‌ Thunder Strike meant​ he could now‌‍ perform Sword Smash.‌‍​

“Hahaha!​ How about that,‍⁠ Shirone? I’m not​ the same as​ before!”

Despite​⁠‍ his boastful shout,‌ Rian’s heart was‌⁠‌ racing. There was‌‍ a slight chance⁠ of failure.

He⁠⁠ had learned Sword​ Smash at the​⁠​ swordsmanship academy, but‍​ its success rate​⁠ was much lower‍​ against human opponents.‌‌

However,‍ after hearing about‌‍ Thunder Strike from​⁠ Vincent and practicing‍ all day, he⁠​ had improved to​‌​ a point where⁠ he succeeded nine‍‌ out of ten⁠‍⁠ times against trees.⁠

“Impressive.‍‌ Your Thunder Strike​‍​ has a different‍‌⁠ impact from mine.”⁠‌​

“Of⁠⁠ course, it’s only‍‌​ natural. Anyway, it’s⁠ a bet. I succeeded in two​‍‍ tries, so you‍​ have to bring‍‌‍ it down in⁠ one!”

Vincent​​ burst out laughing⁠⁠‍ heartily.

“Haha!​​‌ Give it your​​ best, Shirone. If‍‍​ it’s a tie,‌⁠​ we’ll continue until‍‍ one of you‌‌ wins. We might​‌ end up clearing​​ the whole mountain‌‍ at this rate!”‌‍⁠

Vincent‌⁠ thought Shirone would​⁠ be no pushover.‌‌​ While Rian’s strength⁠ was remarkable, Shirone‍ had always had⁠‌ a natural talent‍​ for technical skills‌⁠ since he was‌ young.

“Here,‌⁠⁠ use my axe.”‍

“No,‌​ it’s fine. I’ll‍ do it this‌​ way.”

Shirone​ approached the tree‍ and extended his​ hand. Vincent and⁠​​ Rian looked puzzled.⁠ How could he‍‍ bring down a thick tree without‌⁠⁠ an axe?

Shirone⁠​⁠ entered his Spirit​​ Zone and used⁠‌ Windcutter, a basic​ magic, to strike‍ the tree.

A snapping sound came‍ from inside the​‍‌ tree trunk.

And‍ that was that.​​‍

As‍‌ the two onlookers​‍ gaped in confusion,‌​ Shirone gently pushed‍ the tree, revealing‌ a clean cut⁠‍‍ as it fell⁠ over.

“Yay!​⁠ I win!”

While‍ Shirone jumped for⁠​​ joy, Vincent and⁠‌ Rian stood with‍‍‌ their mouths agape.‌

How‍ could a tree‌‌‍ be cut down​‍⁠ without any physical‍ blow? Unless magic‌​ was used, it​ was an impossible​ feat.

‘Ah,‍⁠​ so that was⁠ magic.’

Rian‌‌‍ inspected the cleanly‌‌ cut base of​‍ the tree. Even⁠ a swordsmanship trainee‌ couldn’t have made⁠⁠ such a smooth​‍​ cut.

“What⁠⁠ kind of magic‍⁠ is that?”

“It’s​⁠⁠ called Windcutter. It​‌‌ sharpens the air‍ by creating wind,​‌⁠ but actually, it’s‌ quite a basic​ magic.”

Vincent​‌ was lost for⁠​⁠ words at the​ transformation in his‌‍ son.

Of⁠‌⁠ course, he had​‌‌ sent Shirone to‌⁠⁠ a magic academy,‌​ so he had⁠‍‌ expected him to​​‌ learn some magic,‌​ but he had‌ only imagined something‌ akin to a circus trick.

But‍ to cut down‌ a tree in‍‍‌ one go? Depending‌‌⁠ on how it’s⁠‌ used, it could⁠⁠ be as deadly‍ as a weapon.⁠⁠‌

“Hehe.‍‍⁠ Unbelievable. Can you​ teach me that​‍ magic? We could​ chop way more‌ wood with that.”​‍

Vincent’s‌‍⁠ innocent remark left​​ Shirone smiling awkwardly.‌

“It’s‌​​ basic, but not​ so easy to⁠⁠‌ learn.”

Mastering‍ Windcutter would naturally⁠ enable one to‌⁠‍ chop over a hundred trees a day. However, no‍​‍ mage ever chopped​ wood for money.​

Even‌⁠‌ if they cut⁠ down a thousand‌ trees, a mage’s⁠‌ daily wage was​‍ much higher. It​ wasn’t that the⁠‍​ value of a thousand trees was‌⁠ low, but the​ wages of a mage were high.⁠‌​

Shirone⁠‍‍ felt good realizing​‌‌ this fact. When‍ he first entered‍⁠‍ school, he was‍‌⁠ overwhelmed by the​ fear of failure,⁠ but now he​ felt reassured, knowing​ he had skills​⁠‌ to support his‍​‌ family even if‍​‌ he couldn’t graduate.​‌

Others​ might think a mage who had‌⁠‍ opened the Immortal​​ Function was crazy⁠ to consider such‌ things, but for⁠‌⁠ Shirone, his family⁠ was that precious.‌​⁠

“Anyway,‍‌ since I won,‍ Ill make a wish. Rian, you‌ carry the wood‌​​ back home.”

“Tch!‍⁠ Can’t help it.​‍⁠ I was going⁠ to carry it​ anyway.”

Rian​‌ chopped the fallen⁠‌‍ tree into pieces⁠‍ and prepared to‍ carry it back‍ on a yoke.⁠​⁠ Despite losing the‍​⁠ bet, a smile⁠ lingered on his⁠​ lips as he‌ descended the mountain.⁠ Shirone had proven​ his eyes werent​ wrong.

Amazing,‌ Shirone. Of course,‍​ what you showed‌⁠ today isnt all‌‌​ youve got, right?‍‍

Back​⁠ home, Olina had⁠​‌ prepared a feast⁠ of delicacies from‌‌⁠ land, sea, and⁠​⁠ air.

“Wow,​ this looks delicious.⁠‌‌ Thank you for⁠ the meal!”

While‍‍ eating, Shirone shared‍ his experiences at⁠ school.

He⁠⁠ naturally omitted life-threatening‌ situations, but there‌‌ were still many⁠‌‌ things to tell.‍⁠‌

“…so‍‌​ the correct answer​‌ was actually number‍ 3. Hahaha! Thanks‌​‍ to that, I’ll​⁠​ be advancing to​‍ Class Four from‍​​ next semester.”

“Ah,‍⁠‌ is that so.”⁠‌​

Unexpectedly,⁠‌ Vincent and Olina‍ didn’t show much‍‌‍ reaction. Shirone, realizing⁠⁠‌ they might not‍⁠‍ have grasped the⁠⁠ significance, spread his‍‍‍ hands and emphasized.‌⁠​

“It’s‍⁠​ a really big​​ deal.”

Only‌​​ then did the​‍‌ expressions on their⁠ parents’ faces brighten.‌ They might not‍⁠⁠ have understood half​ of what he‌‍‍ said, but they‍ were as happy‌ about their son’s​‍ achievements as any‌ other parents would‌ be.

“Ah!⁠ Thats great, Shirone!‌‌‍ Congratulations!”

“Well⁠​​ done, our son.‍​‍ I was so‍‌ worried.”

Olina​ dabbed her eyes⁠ with the tablecloth,​⁠​ moved to tears.‌

Rian‍​ watched the loving​​ family scene with‍​ a pleased smile,‍ understanding where Shirone’s‌ calm temperament originated.⁠‌

“By⁠​​ the way, Rian,‌‌​ why did you⁠⁠ really come here?”​

“Ah,‍⁠​ right. I came​‌ to ask your‍‍‍ parents for permission.”‌‌

“You‍‌⁠ can ask anything.⁠ If it’s something‌‌ we can help‍ with, we surely​⁠‌ will.”

Vincent‍‍⁠ said this, though‌​ he was quite⁠ worried. Why would‍ the son of⁠‍‍ a noble family​‌⁠ ask permission from‌⁠ a woodsman?

“Can‍‍‍ I go on‍‌⁠ a trip with‍⁠ Shirone? For about​‌ a week.”

Shirone⁠‌ turned in surprise.​‌

“What,‌ a trip? Why‌‍ are you talking‌​‌ about something I don’t even know?​‌ Where are you‍‌​ planning to go?”‍‌

“Galiant​ Island. Dont worry.⁠⁠⁠ Ive already planned‍⁠​ it out.”

“Galiant?‍​ Really?”

Shirone’s‌​​ eyes widened. The‌​ place that had‍‍ recently occupied his‌⁠⁠ thoughts was now⁠ being mentioned by‍ Rian.

“I⁠ was stuck in‌​‌ the library when‌​​ working. Lets get‌​‍ some fresh air‍ this time. It’s‌⁠‍ close to Creas‍ and will be‌‍ fun. Galiant Island‌⁠⁠ is one of​‌ the most popular⁠​ resorts in the⁠‌ world.”

“And​‌ there’s the Kergos‍⁠ Ruins too.”

This⁠‍‌ time, Rian was⁠⁠ surprised.

“Uh?⁠ You knew about‍ that?”

“No,⁠ I just knew​⁠​ there were ruins​‍‍ there. Oh, it’s​⁠⁠ that famous, huh?‍​ That’s unexpected.”

Shirone​​‌ had been scouring⁠‍​ maps for the​‌ past few days⁠⁠⁠ and found out‌ about the Kergos​‍ Ruins on Galiant‌‍​ Island. He had‍ planned to visit‍⁠​ them during the‌ vacation anyway.

Shirone​‍‌ glanced at his‌ mother. He had‍⁠ intended to visit⁠​ at some point‍ during the break,⁠ but announcing a trip right after​‌ returning home for‍‍⁠ half a year‌‌⁠ might disappoint them.‍

As⁠‌ always, Olina was​‌‌ supportive of Shirone’s‌‍‌ plans.

“Go‍ ahead. We fully​ support you.”

“But⁠‌ Mom, I was‍ planning to help‌‍ Father with his⁠‌⁠ work after returning⁠‍ from school…”

Vincent‍ laughed heartily.

“You‌ lad! Did you‌ go to a battlefield or something?‍ It’s just a school you’re returning‌‍ from. It’s okay​ to go on⁠⁠ a trip during​‌​ the break. Its⁠​‌ not good for⁠​‌ a young man​⁠​ to stick too‍‌ close to his⁠ parents.”

Shirone‍‌ pursed his lips⁠ guiltily. Although the⁠‍‌ magic academy was​​⁠ technically just a school, the risks‍⁠‍ he faced there‌‌‍ were almost akin⁠‍ to a battlefield.​​‌

“So,⁠⁠​ can I stay‌ for ten days?”​

“Ten⁠​ days? That’s fine,‌ but it seems⁠​⁠ a bit long‍​⁠ for just sightseeing,‌⁠ doesnt it?”

“Ah,​⁠ actually, I have‌ something I want‍⁠‌ to research there.”⁠‍

Rian‌​​ looked exasperated.

“Youll‍ be studying there​​‍ too? You really‍‌ are something, seriously.”​‍⁠

Considering​⁠ Shirone had devoured‌‍ every history book‍ in the Ogent‌⁠ family library, studying‌​⁠ at a vacation⁠​‌ spot would be‌‌ nothing for him.​‍

Hehe,‌‌⁠ but it wont​ be easy this‌ time. Will he​ really be able⁠ to study there?‌

Thinking‍ of his secret‌⁠ plan, Rian smiled​‍ to himself, eagerly​​ awaiting the next​⁠ day.

Shirone⁠⁠ packed his travel​‌ bag and went⁠ to bed. Rian,​ who had decided‍ to stay for‌ the night, spread‌ a blanket next​⁠⁠ to him.

“So,‌‌⁠ tell me. Why‌‍‌ didnt you go‍​ home?”

“Uh,⁠​‍ well, thats because…”‍​

Rian​ trailed off. Just⁠⁠‌ as Reina kept​‍‍ tabs on her‌ brother, Rian knew‌‌ his sister well.​⁠ She probably sent​‌⁠ his report card‍‍ home to keep​ him there.

But⁠​ he couldn’t tell‌‍​ Shirone the truth.‌ Although he wasn’t⁠ ashamed of coming‍ last since he‍‌ tried his best,⁠​⁠ he found it⁠​ hard to say‍​‌ it out loud.⁠​‌

“Just‌ some minor family​⁠ issues. Hahaha.”

Shirone⁠⁠ didnt probe further.⁠

“Anyway,‍‌⁠ its good. I was planning to‌​‍ visit there during‌‍ the break.”

“The⁠‍​ Kergos Ruins, right?‍ What do you⁠‍‍ plan to research?”‌​‌

“I’m⁠​ not sure yet.⁠⁠⁠ Ill enjoy the​‌‍ vacation and then‍⁠‍ stay back to‍ investigate.”

Rian⁠‍​ felt something was‍ off. Kergos Ruins​ was a tourist⁠‍ site. If it⁠ was just for​​​ research, Shirone wouldnt‌‌ ask him to​⁠ return first.

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