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Infinite Mage Chapter 126: The Galiant Island (2)

Chapter 126: The Galiant Island (2)

Shirone⁠‍‍ greeted with a smile, “Yes, we‍‍⁠ came here for‌ a vacation with‍ friends.”

In​‍ contrast, Amy openly⁠‍‍ frowned, having experienced⁠⁠ the dark alleys​ and the underworld​ in her younger​ days, she knew⁠‍‍ why they were​‌ being approached.

“Looks‌‍‍ like you’re students.‍‍​ Which school? Must⁠⁠‌ be a prestigious⁠‍ one, right?”

“We’re​ from Alpheas Magic⁠‌ Academy.”

“Ah,‍​ I know that‍ place. It’s close⁠⁠‍ by, so many‍ students come here⁠​‍ to hang out.”​‌‍

Amy‍‌​ regretted revealing not‌‍ just that they​‍⁠ were students but⁠​ also their school,‌‍‍ practically inviting trouble.⁠

“But‍‍ you folks seem‍‍​ pretty built for‌ mages.”

“What?‍ We’re from Kaizen​‌‍ Swordsmanship Academy! We’re‌⁠⁠ swordsmen, so of⁠‍⁠ course, we’re tall,​​ you idiot!”

As‍ Zis had anticipated,⁠​ Tess snapped back.‍ Proud of her‌ physique, she didn’t‍ appreciate being lumped⁠​‍ together with Rian⁠​ as being ‘big’.‌

“Haha!​​⁠ Sorry, I’m not⁠​‌ good with words.​​ I meant it‍ as a compliment,‌ but I guess⁠ you took it‌‌ the wrong way.”⁠

Zis⁠ thought it was​‌ over. Living life‍​ on the edge​ for money meant​ not adhering to‍⁠‌ societal norms, even⁠‍ in front of​⁠⁠ nobility.

Even‍​‍ if there were‍‌‌ trouble, hiding for​ a month was‌​ usually enough, since‍ those from across‍‌ the sea wouldn’t‌‍ bother coming back‌⁠ for revenge.

“Anyway,⁠ welcome. I’m Zis,‌​​ a local guide.‌ Hiring me will‍​‌ take care of‌ everything from tours‍ to meals and​ accommodation.”

“We’re⁠ still discussing among‍‌ ourselves. We’ll think⁠⁠ about it.”

Shirone‌‍⁠ repeated what they⁠ had said to⁠ other hawkers who​ had approached them,‌ but Zis’s group‌ was different. Having​⁠ caught their weak​ point, they persistently‌‌‍ pushed their services.‌

“Come​ on, why like⁠⁠⁠ this? You’re from​‍ prestigious schools, so‌​‌ you must have​‍ money, right? We’re⁠ really in need.‍​ You came here‍‌ to spend money,⁠​ didn’t you?”

Shirone‍‌ then realized they​ were not just​ simple hawkers. Sensing‌ the same, Rian‍​​ and Tess’s expressions​ hardened.

Meeting​‍ the swordsmen’s gaze,‌‍‍ Zis’s friends flinched​​‌ and stepped back,‌⁠ but Zis himself​‌ didn’t blink.

‘Heh,​⁠ they can’t do‌​ anything to us‍ anyway.’

Zis,‍​ who had been‌⁠‍ a hawker since‍‍ he was young,⁠​ was well-versed in‌‌ mainland information.

Alpheas‍⁠​ Magic Academy strictly⁠​ prohibits the use‌​ of magic outside.​‌​ And needless to​ say, Kaizen Swordsmanship​ Academy, which emphasizes​ knighthood, would not‍ tolerate misbehavior in​​‌ a tourist spot.⁠​

“Anyway,​⁠ I’m Zis, your​‌ local guide. Hire‍‍​ me, and I’ll⁠ take care of‌‍ everything from tours‌ to meals and​⁠⁠ accommodations.”

“We⁠⁠​ haven’t finished our⁠ discussion yet. We’ll​⁠‌ think about it.”‌‍

Shirone⁠⁠‌ repeated what he​‍ had said to⁠‍‌ the other hawkers.⁠⁠‍

However,‍‍‍ Zis and his⁠ crew were different.​‌ Having found their‌⁠ weakness, they insisted​ on their services⁠ persistently.

“Ah,​ why are you‌‍‌ being like this?‍ You’re from prestigious‌​ schools, so you⁠ must have money,‍​‌ right? We’re really‌‌ in need here.⁠ You came here​ to spend, didn’t‌ you?”

Shirone‌ then realized they‌ were not just‌ simple hawkers. Sensing‌ the same, Rian⁠ and Tess’s expressions‍‍ hardened.

Meeting​​ the gaze of‍‌‍ the swordsmen, Zis’s‌‍‍ friends flinched and​​ stepped back, but​ Zis himself did​‍‍ not blink.

‘Heh,​ they can’t do‍‌ anything to us‌ anyway.’

Zis,⁠ who had been‍‌ hawking since he⁠​⁠ was young, knew‍ the mainland’s information​​ well.

Alpheas‍ Magic Academy strictly‌‌‍ forbids the use‍ of magic outside.​⁠ And needless to‍⁠ say, Kaizen Swordsmanship‍‌‍ Academy, which emphasizes‌ knighthood, would not⁠ allow any mischief​​‌ at a tourist​‍​ site.

“Come​‍​ on, trust me.⁠​‍ I’ll show you​​‍ the most fun‌​⁠ way to enjoy‌​‍ Galiant Island. Let’s‍‍‍ go. What kind‍ of man lacks‌ resolve? Splash some⁠‌ cash in front‍ of these beautiful‍‍ ladies. Right? You’ll​ go, won’t you?‌​ Then I’ll carry⁠⁠​ your bags.”

“Hold​‌‍ on! Let us​​ discuss one last‍⁠‌ time.”

“Phew,‍ okay. But really,⁠⁠ it’d be mean​‌ to refuse now⁠ after coming this​‍​ far.”

Zis‌‍‍ was already holding⁠‍ the heavy bags‌ in both hands.⁠

Shirone⁠‌ looked at his⁠ friends, perplexed. This‌‌‍ was a first‍ for him, and​​ Zis’s attitude made⁠ it difficult to⁠​ deal with him‍ harshly.

“What‍‍ should we do?‍​⁠ Should we leave‍​⁠ it to him?”‌

“He​ knows our school,⁠ that’s why. They⁠ know we can’t⁠​ act rashly, so⁠​‍ they’re acting bold.”​‍‍

Hearing​​ Amy’s words, Tess‌⁠‌ was irked. It⁠ was a mean‌ tactic but effective.​‍⁠ Normally, she would‍ have already thrown​ a punch, but​ she was still‌​ holding back, which⁠ proved her point.‌

Meanwhile,​ Rian didn’t pay‌‍‍ much attention. His⁠ only concern was​​⁠ Shirone’s safety.

“I⁠‌ don’t mind. If​‍⁠ Shirone wants to,​​‌ I’ll follow. And‌‍ if they insist,⁠ even if he‍‌⁠ says no, I’ll⁠⁠⁠ just beat them​ up.”

For‌‌ Rian, this trip⁠​‌ was not just‌ a vacation. It‌​⁠ was the first​‍ outing with Shirone‌​ since the knightly‍ vow, a preparation​ for many such‍ future encounters.

“Ah,‌⁠‍ my arms hurt.‌ Can’t you decide‌ quickly? Even this‍​ waiting is costing‌‌⁠ money.”

“That‍‌​ bastard!”

Tess​‍‍ moved to confront‌‍⁠ Zis, but Shirone‍​‌ stopped her. He‍⁠​ wanted to avoid⁠ unnecessary violence since⁠ the school’s honor​‍ was at stake.‌‌‌

“Okay,‍ we’ll hire you.‍⁠ How much do‌‌‌ you need?”

“Haha!​‌⁠ Good decision. I’ll‍‍ give you a special discount because⁠ it’s you guys.‌​⁠ Just give me​ 5 gold.”

“5‌ gold?”

Shirone’s​ eyes widened in​‌ shock. 5 gold⁠⁠ just to hire⁠ a guide was‌​ outrageous. The island’s‌‍​ prices were unknown,​ but it seemed​‍‍ excessive even for‌ an expensive place.‍​

“Isn’t​​ that too expensive?”‌‍⁠

“Hey,‌​⁠ what are you⁠‍‌ talking about? For⁠⁠ 5 gold, you⁠ won’t have to‌ lift a finger.⁠ I’ll arrange a carriage, find you​‌⁠ meals and accommodations,‌ and show you⁠ around. It’s a bargain for that‌⁠ price.”

Amy⁠‌‌ was frustrated. They⁠​⁠ didn’t want to‍⁠ start trouble right‍ away, but it‍​ seemed they were⁠‍ being taken for‍⁠ a ride from​⁠‍ the start. Even​⁠⁠ if they did​​​ provide the services,​‍ 5 gold was⁠ an inflated price,‍ ten times the⁠‍‍ market rate.

‘Ah,‌​ I should have​‌‍ cut them off‍​ right from the‍ start.’

Amy‍ regretted remembering past‍ incidents. Why had‌‌​ she forgotten? Such​ types needed to​‍ be stamped down,‌​⁠ or they would​‌‍ only become more⁠‍ demanding.

“But⁠​⁠ even so, 5 gold is a bit much…”

“This​⁠ is a tourist‍ spot. It’s natural‌‍​ for things to​‌ be pricier.”

“Um,⁠​ but still…”

“Forget⁠⁠ it. Just give‍⁠ it to them​⁠⁠ and let’s go‌‌‍ somewhere else.”

Amy‌‍ rummaged through her​ purse. Carrying such‍​ people around would‍​​ only backfire. Once​ they give in,‌ they would be⁠ blackmailed for more‌‌ money using their⁠​ weakness.

“Here,⁠ take 5 gold.⁠​ Take it and‌​ leave.”

Amy​ scattered the gold‍ coins at Zis’s‌⁠‍ feet. The shining⁠⁠ gold coins bounced​ around his feet.⁠⁠⁠

“Wow,‍‍‌ gold! Real gold!”‌‌‌

Zis’s​⁠​ friends scrambled to​‌‍ pick up the​ coins that had​ fallen to the⁠⁠ ground. Zis, however,​‍ remained frozen, unable‍ to move.

Had‌ someone else thrown⁠ the money, he⁠‍ might have scrambled‌​ like his friends.‌ But he couldn’t‌‍​ bring himself to⁠ crawl on the​⁠ ground under her‍​‍ disdainful gaze.

“What⁠‌ are you doing?‍​⁠ Are we beggars​ or something?”

“We‍‍‍ don’t need a guide or anything,​⁠​ so just disappear‌​ from my sight.”‌

“Really?⁠ Is that your⁠⁠‌ final answer?”

“Wait‍‌​ a moment. Let’s‍ not get too​‌‍ heated…”

Shirone‌‌ tried to mediate‌ with an awkward‍‌ expression. While it‍ was infuriating to‌ be overcharged, Amy’s​‍ aggressive response was⁠‍‌ unexpected.

“Shirone,‍‌‍ it’s okay. Let​ them come at⁠ us. What can⁠ they possibly do?⁠‌⁠ They’re just scammers,​‍ looking to milk‍ more money under‍ the guise of‍​ showing us around.⁠‍ They’re irredeemable scum.”‌‍‍

Zis’s‌ friends flinched. It⁠ was precisely the⁠ kind of business​⁠‍ they were in.⁠​⁠

Shirone‌‌​ turned away, frowning.‌⁠

“Amy,⁠​ stop it.”

“What‍‌‍ do you mean⁠​‌ stop? They think‍ we’re avoiding them‌ because we’re scared.⁠ Wouldn’t it be‌ better to set⁠ an example here…”⁠

“Still,⁠ stop.”

Only‍‍ then did Amy​ close her mouth.⁠⁠ Shirone, not being‍​​ a noble, might‍ have felt uncomfortable​‍ watching the earlier⁠⁠⁠ scene.

But⁠‌​ if not handled‍‍⁠ this way, these​‍ leeches would cling‌‍​ on, draining them​​ dry.

Zis‌ clenched his teeth,‌‍‌ holding back his⁠ anger. Pride was‌ all he had‌⁠‌ lived on. Despite‌ the insults from‍‍ nobles, he never​ let it break‌ his spirit.

“Zis,⁠‌‌ let’s just go.​ We got the‌‍ money.”

“Give‌​ it here.”

“Huh?‌‍ What?”

“The‍⁠ gold coins. Give‍‌ them here. You⁠​ want to live⁠ being treated like‍​‌ this? Don’t you​‌ have any pride‍ as a man​‍‍ of the island?”‌

Zis⁠‌‌ snatched the gold⁠⁠‍ coins from his‍​‍ friends one by​ one. The heavy​​ weight of the‌ coins was exhilarating⁠​​ just to hold.​​‍

But​​‌ he clenched his​ fist, suppressing his​ desire, and looked⁠‍ coldly at Amy.​‍

“Hmph,​⁠ arrogant nobles. It⁠ must be nice⁠ to throw around‌ 5 gold coins.​ How does that‍ feel? I can’t‌⁠​ even imagine.”

With‍ a defiant chin-up,‌ Zis scattered the⁠ gold coins at⁠‌‍ Amy’s feet. The‌⁠ coins gleamed as‍⁠‌ they rolled around.‌⁠⁠

“Ah,‍⁠ so this is‍⁠ how it feels?​‌ Fantastic. Let’s go,‌⁠ guys.”

Zis​ and his friends⁠⁠ disappeared into the‍ alley.

Amy​‌​ was dumbfounded by‍​ their audacity, but⁠​ by then, the⁠ subjects of her‍⁠‍ ire were gone.​

“Ugh,‌ just letting them‍‌ go like that.​ Shirone, why did‌ you stop me?‍⁠​ These types need⁠‍ to be taught​⁠ a lesson.”

“I​ know. But if⁠‌ you really disliked​‌ it, you could​⁠ have just said‌​‌ no or shown⁠⁠ your anger. There‌‍ was no need​⁠​ to go this⁠ far.”

“What‍ do you mean?⁠‌​ Are you saying⁠‌ I’m looking down⁠​ on people because​ I have money?”‌‌

“I‌​​ don’t think that.⁠‍ But it ended‍⁠ up looking like⁠‍‌ that, didn’t it?”‌‌

“Do‌ you even understand‌‌ what kind of‌‌​ people they are?‍​​ You’ve been through⁠ it when you​‍‌ were younger, haven’t‍⁠‌ you?”

Shirone‌​ bit his lip.‍‌ Maybe Amy was​‌ right. But no⁠⁠‍ matter the opponent,⁠⁠‌ he didn’t want‍ to see her‍⁠ demeaning someone else’s⁠⁠‌ dignity.

“Let’s⁠‍ just go. We⁠​ should find a carriage first.”

With‍‍ Shirone remaining silent,‌​‌ Amy turned and​ walked away first.‍⁠ Tess, watching the⁠‌​ scene, scratched her‌‍ head in confusion.⁠⁠

“Ah,​​ this is awkward.”⁠⁠​

***‌

In‍⁠ the alley besides‍​‌ Dock 3, Zis​‌ bickered with his⁠​ friends. They were⁠ supposed to make​ a fortune with‍​‍ the arrival of‍‍ the ship, but​‍ now with the‌ customers gone, all​ they could do‍⁠ was argue.

“Zis!‍‌ How could you​‍ give the money‍ back! That was‍‍‍ 5 gold, enough​​‍ to avoid paying‍⁠ our dues for‌⁠ days.”

“Do‍⁠ you guys have‌ no pride? Accepting‌​‍ money thrown at‌ your feet like‌⁠​ beggars?”

“So‍‍​ what? Money is​ money.”

“I​‍⁠ can’t do that.‌⁠ Damn girl! There’s‌⁠​ a limit to⁠ looking down on​⁠ someone!”

Zis’s‍ fist trembled with‌ rage. But his​⁠​ friends couldn’t understand‍‌ him. Why was‌​ he so upset?‍

Sure,‍⁠ the act of⁠‍ scattering money was⁠ humiliating even to​⁠ them, but the​ arrogance of the​​ nobility wasn’t new.​

“Zis,‌​‍ be honest. You‍‍​ fell for that​‍ girl, didn’t you?”‍​⁠

“What?⁠ Why would I fall for her?”⁠‍⁠

“You⁠⁠​ always act tough‍​ in front of​ girls you like.‍‌​ But she’s a noble. It’s impossible,​⁠ and given how‌‍ easily she gave​​⁠ 5 gold, she‌‌‌ must be from‍ a high-ranking noble‌⁠​ family.”

“So⁠⁠​ what? Just because‌‍​ she’s a noble?‍‍ I’m Zis. I’m​ going to be​‌ the ruler of‍⁠​ this harbor!”

At​ that moment, footsteps‍ echoed from the​ dark part of‌‍ the alley. The‍‍ distinctive sound of‍⁠ shoe soles with‍⁠ studs hitting the⁠ ground made Zis’s‌​⁠ hair stand on‍ end.

His‍⁠⁠ friends felt the‍‌ same. In the⁠‌​ harbor, there was​‌ only one person‍ who made that‌‌ sound when walking.‌‍

“Hey,‍​ Zis.”

It‍⁠ was a middle-aged‍‍ man of medium‌ build with a rough appearance and‌ sharp, snake-like eyes.‍‌ He was Falcoa,‍ the action team⁠ leader of the⁠‌‍ Freeman organization that​⁠ Zis and his​ group were part⁠⁠ of.

Zis‍​ shivered. Falcoa was‍ cruel. True to⁠​ his violent nature,⁠ he wasn’t concerned⁠⁠ about getting hit.‍ He would rush​‌⁠ at 10 or‍​‌ 100 people alike,​ hitting anyone in⁠‍ his path. He‍‍‌ wasn’t called the⁠‍ madman of Galiant‌​‌ for nothing.

“Ah,⁠​ Falcoa. Hello.”

Falcoa‍‌‌ chewed his jaw,​ draping an arm​‌ around Zis’s shoulder.‌ The repulsive smell​‌‍ hit Zis’s nose⁠⁠⁠ hard. An addict,⁠​ Falcoa never let‍⁠ go of the⁠ root he chewed⁠‍​ on.

“Give​‌​ it here. You‍ got the money,‍ right?”

“Ah,‌ well… no, we‌⁠‍ don’t.”

“You‍ don’t?”

A cold light flickered‌​ in Falcoa’s eyes.‍​⁠ Realizing trouble was​‍​ imminent, Zis’s friends​⁠ prostrated themselves on​⁠ the ground.

“Please,​⁠ spare us! They‍ said they wouldn’t‍​⁠ take our carriage!⁠​‍ Even though we⁠ stuck with them‍‌​ until the end,‌ they threatened us…”​⁠

“Really?​⁠ Then what was​‌‍ that you threw​‍ earlier? Was that‍‍ not money but​‍⁠ shit?”

Zis’s‍‍‌ heart sank. Falcoa‍ had been watching⁠ from the beginning.‌

Was‌ this how a frog feels when​​​ bitten by a snake? Strangled by​‌⁠ fear, he could‌⁠​ hardly breathe.

“Ah,‌ what to do‌‌ with you cute⁠‌ things?”

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