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Infinite Mage Chapter 127: The Galiant Island (3)

Chapter 127: The Galiant Island (3)

Shirone‍ and his companions‌​ rented a carriage​‌‌ outside the harbor‌⁠⁠ and headed to⁠ a resort on⁠‍‌ the west side.‍ The beach, with‌⁠ its expansive white​⁠⁠ sands, was beautiful‌⁠⁠ even from a distance, lined with​‌​ numerous shops and‌⁠‍ accommodations built along‌⁠ the mountain like⁠‍​ a hillside village.​‍⁠

Rian‌‍‌ had rented a villa halfway up‌‌‌ the mountain. True⁠⁠‍ to its noble‍ exclusivity, the property⁠⁠‍ was spacious enough⁠‍ for the four‌‌‌ of them, and‍​‍ the view of‌‌⁠ the ocean was​​​ satisfying from every⁠​‌ angle.

From‌​ the terrace, Shirone​⁠​ admired the sea.​‌⁠ The blue waves‌‌ crashed onto the⁠ sandy beach, creating​⁠‍ foam.

Watching‌ people leisurely enjoying​​​ the beach made⁠ it easier to‍⁠​ momentarily forget the‍​ unpleasant confrontation at⁠ the harbor.

After‌⁠ settling in and​⁠ lighting the fireplace,⁠ they gathered in⁠‍ the living room‍‍ to relax from‌ the journey.

Having‌‌​ skipped proper meals‌​‍ since morning, they​ were all hungry.‌⁠

As​‍⁠ Tess pondered over‌ what to eat‌‍‍ to make a good impression, an​ idea seemed to⁠ strike her.

How​ about we cook⁠ ourselves?

Rian⁠‌ looked at her‍‌‍ in surprise.

“What?‌‍⁠ You know how‍ to cook?”

“Of​ course, I do.‌ Did you think‌​‌ swordsmen can’t cook?”⁠​

“I⁠ was worried it‌ might be some⁠‍⁠ kind of military‌ ration.”

“Don’t‌ be ridiculous! I can cook for‍​ real, you know?”​‍

Rian‌‍ was genuinely taken‌ aback, not having‌‍​ expected the boisterous‌⁠‍ Tess to be⁠​⁠ confident in her‌​ culinary skills.

This​ was precisely the‌⁠‍ reaction Tess had​‍ hoped for, seeing⁠​ it as an‍⁠⁠ opportunity to show⁠‌⁠ Rian a different‌​ side of her⁠ during this trip.‌

“I’ll​‍ prepare the most⁠⁠ delicious meal, so​‌​ just bring the⁠‍‌ ingredients. What do‍ you say?”

“Hmm,⁠​​ should we? It‍ does seem a bit much to​‍ go out on‍​ our first day.‍⁠‍ Shirone, what do‍ you think?”

“I’m​‍ fine with it.‍ Food always tastes‍ better when you’re‍ outside, right?”

Amy⁠‍‍ tentatively offered her⁠‌ help.

“Should⁠⁠ I… help with‌‍‌ the cooking?”

All⁠ eyes turned to⁠ Amy. While her⁠‍ prickly nature might‍ suggest otherwise, no​ one doubted her⁠‌ ability to cook.⁠‌‍

Tess​ sensed Amy’s underlying⁠‌ motive.

‘Is‌⁠‍ it for Shirone?‍​ Despite appearances, she’s‍ quite endearing.’

Tess‍‍‌ was all for⁠⁠ it, hoping this‍​‍ could be a chance for the​⁠‌ two to reconcile.​‍​

“Great.‌ Let’s have a cooking showdown! Rian‌‍ versus Shirone! You⁠‌​ guys get the​‍​ ingredients, and we’ll‌‍ prepare to cook.​​‌ Sound good?”

With​ everyone in agreement,‍ Shirone and Rian‍‌ took the shopping‍‍​ list from the​‍‌ girls and headed‍​‍ to the market.‍‌

Once⁠‍ the men had⁠‌ left, the atmosphere⁠​⁠ softened.

As⁠‍‌ they washed dishes‌‌‍ side by side,​‌‍ Tess, with a playful glint in‍ her eye, asked⁠‌‌ Amy.

“Is‍​ this your first​ time?”

“First‌ time for what?”⁠

“You‍⁠ know. Your first⁠​ fight with Shirone?‌ Despite the argument,​ you seemed flustered,‍‍ it was obvious.”⁠​⁠

Amy​​‍ quickly diverted her‍‍ gaze to the‍​​ dishes.

“It​⁠ wasn’t a fight.‍⁠⁠ And definitely not‍‌ our first, nor‍ a lovers’ quarrel.”‍

With​ a typical mage’s‌ triple denial, Tess‌⁠ burst into laughter.​​⁠

Mages‍ may be cunning‍‌ and secretive, but​​ in moments like⁠ these, they seemed‍‌ rather adorable.

“Still,‍ you were quite​ thorough with the‌​ shopping list. Are‌ you maybe feeling‍‍⁠ a bit… nervous‍ around Shirone?”

Flustered,‍ Amy stopped washing⁠​​ the dishes to​ ponder. Since it​⁠ was just the‍ two of them,⁠ there was no⁠⁠⁠ harm in being​​‌ honest. Eventually, she‌ opened up to⁠‍ Tess.

“Shirone⁠​ sometimes feels… distant.”‍‍

“Distant?‍‌‌ That’s quite poetic.”​‍

Amy​‍ chuckled at her‍​‍ own description.

“But‍ it’s true. It’s​ like he becomes‌‌​ transparent. As if​​ he could disappear‌ at any moment.‍ Maybe it’s because​‍ he sees the‌ world differently from​ others.”

“Differently?‍​ He doesn’t have‍ extra eyes somewhere,‍​⁠ does he?”

“Maybe.‌​⁠ Most people see⁠‌ the world from​⁠ their perspective. But‌‌​ some can expand‌ their view to‍‍​ include others’ perspectives.‌ Such people are‌ often called paragons⁠​⁠ of virtue.”

“Hmm,‍ if that’s the⁠​ case, I’m definitely‍​⁠ not one. I can’t understand others’‍⁠ thoughts at all.”‍​

“Neither‌‍‍ can I. But‌​‌ Shirone is different.⁠ He’s kind, considerate,​​‌ and I think‍ his unique perspective​​​ is the biggest​‍​ factor.”

Tess​​‌ smiled, having an‌ ‘aha’ moment.

“So,⁠‍‍ you’re upset because​ he didn’t take​​‍ your side against‍ those thugs? Is⁠ that it?”

Amy⁠⁠ awkwardly scratched her‌‍‍ cheek.

“Well,‌​ maybe… But if‌⁠⁠ he were just​⁠ a simpleton, I wouldn’t have thought⁠⁠⁠ much of it.⁠‌‌ Shirone is different.‍ In a way,​‍‌ he has a perspective that even‍‌ goes beyond that​⁠ of a paragon‍ of virtue.”

“Beyond‌⁠ that? What else‌⁠⁠ is there besides⁠⁠ that perspective?”

Amy⁠‍‍ pointed upwards with​‌‍ her index finger,⁠​ indicating something beyond.‍​

“Is‍⁠​ it like an‍ omniscient viewpoint?

“Omniscient?”​

“Yes.‌‌ When Shirone starts​ seeing the world‌‌ from an omniscient‌⁠​ point of view,‍ he becomes faint⁠​‌ to us. He⁠​ becomes different, not‌‍ just from us,‍​⁠ but from any⁠ other human. It’s​‌​ probably because he‌⁠ has such an‌⁠ extremely high perspective⁠‍ that even his​ own existence seems‍⁠ like just a dot.”

Amy⁠ vividly remembered the‌‍‌ moment Shirone had‌‍ opened the Immortal​ Function without hesitation​‌ to save the​‍​ entire school. How⁠‍​ could he do‌‍ such a thing?​​ It was different‌​ from suicide. Sacrificing‍​ one’s life for‌‍ others was thousands‍ of times harder​ than choosing death‌​ due to personal⁠‌ suffering.

“When‍ Shirone becomes transparent‌‍ the boundaries between​ himself and others‌ dissolve. He becomes⁠ just another human‌​ among others. What⁠ governs Shirone when‌⁠⁠ he looks down‍ upon the world⁠⁠⁠ from that point?⁠ I think it’s​⁠ balance. If the‌‌⁠ scale tips even​‍‌ slightly, Shirone would​‌ not hesitate to​‌⁠ step on the​ opposite side to​‍‌ balance it, even⁠ if that scale​‌ represents death.”

“Ah,⁠ come on. That’s‌‍​ impossible. How could​‍ someone like that‌ exist? That’s literally‍‍ a sage.”

“But​⁠​ it’s true. Because‍⁠ I’m one of​‌‌ the people who​ benefited from that‍‌ balance. No, all‌‍⁠ the students at‍​ the magic academy‍​​ were saved by‍ Shirone.”

Tess​​‍ couldn’t close her‍​ gaping mouth. One‌‌ student saving the​‌​ lives of the‌‍‍ entire school how​​ much more astonishing​⁠ could Shirone’s story⁠⁠ get?

A wistful emotion flickered​⁠‍ across Amy’s face.‌‌⁠

“I​‍⁠ just thought that‍ when Shirone stopped‌⁠‌ me, maybe I was just another‌ small dot from‍​ his high viewpoint.⁠‍​ Shirone is different‌‌‌ from me, from⁠‌‍ anyone. That’s why​ he’s an exceptional​ mage, but sometimes​‍‍ it feels disappointing.”​

Tess​​ gently shook Amy’s‌⁠‍ shoulder.

“Don’t‍⁠‌ think like that.‌‌ Shirone truly cares​‌⁠ about you. That’s‌‍ why he asked​​ you to come​⁠​ on this couple’s​⁠ trip, knowing well‍ what it was.​‍ You’re not just⁠ another person wandering​ the streets. You’ll‌‌‌ always be Amy‍‌‍ Karmis.”

Encouraged‌ by Tess’s sincere‌⁠​ words, Amy smiled.‍​⁠ However, her thoughts⁠​ didn’t change.

How​ much could Shirone,‌‍ who could coldly​ abandon even his​‍‍ own life, truly‌ value the existence​​ of others?

“Amy,⁠⁠‌ just tell Shirone.⁠‍‌ Ask him why‌ he didn’t take‍‌​ your side. Tell‌​⁠ him you’re so⁠​ upset and frustrated‌ that you can’t‌ sleep. Just talk​ to him about‌‌ it.”

Amy​​ chuckled and shook⁠⁠‌ her head.

“Shirone‍ knows. He didn’t‌ argue because he‌⁠ understood. Don’t worry‍​‌ too much. It’ll⁠ be resolved soon.​⁠‌ It’s just awkward​‌⁠ because it’s the‌⁠‍ first time.”

Tess,​‌‍ with her straightforward⁠‌‍ nature, was frustrated.‌‌ If feelings were⁠ hurt, why not​ just confront the‍ person involved and⁠​​ settle it?

But‌‌‍ Amy ended the‍​ conversation by saying‍​​ there was nothing‌⁠⁠ left to discuss⁠‍ since they both‌‍ understood each other.‍‍

“Sigh,‍​ I can never​‌​ understand the way⁠ mages think.”

***‍‌

Shirone‌‍ and Rian arrived‌ at the alley​‌‌ of miscellaneous shops.⁠ Since their shopping⁠​​ lists differed, wandering‌​ through the maze-like‍ market would likely‍‌ take until evening.‍⁠‍

Shirone‍⁠‌ thought it best‍‌ to split up.⁠

“Let’s​‍ part ways here.‍⁠ Once we’ve bought‍ everything, we can⁠‌​ head back to‍​​ the villa.”

“Are‌‍⁠ you sure? Can⁠ you carry everything‍‍ yourself? It might​ be heavy.”

Shirone⁠​​ looked incredulously at⁠⁠ Rian. Surely he‍ wasn’t concerned about‍ carrying basic items‍ like garlic, onions,‍​​ and pepper? While‍ he appreciated Rian’s‌‍ concern stemming from‌‍​ his knightly oath,⁠​ he didn’t need‌​⁠ him worrying about‌⁠‍ grocery bags.

“It’s‍ fine! I’ll manage‌​⁠ on my own,‌​ so just don’t‌‍ get lost. Remember,‍ it’s a cooking‌‌‍ competition. The loser​‌ does the dishes.”​

“Alright!‌ I hope you‍‌‌ enjoy doing the‍ dishes with Amy.​ You’d better hope⁠‌‌ to lose if⁠‌‍ you want to‌‌ make up with‍⁠⁠ her.”

“Make‍‍ up? We didn’t‍ even fight.”

“Didn’t‌​​ you argue at⁠ the harbor? And‍ now it’s all‍‌⁠ awkward between you‌ two?”

“Argument⁠ doesn’t mean fighting.⁠ We just had⁠‌ a difference of‌​ opinion. It’s natural‍‍ to exchange views‌⁠ from time to​‌⁠ time.”

“Ha!⁠ You’re such a fool. That’s what⁠⁠⁠ ‘fighting’ means.”

Shirone​⁠ stopped talking. As​ before, being called⁠⁠‌ a fool by​‌ Rian strangely made⁠⁠​ him feel incompetent.⁠​

“Anyway,​⁠‌ I’m off to‌​​ buy the vegetables‌⁠ first. See you‌ at the villa.”‌​

“I’ll‍‌​ start with the​ meat. See you​‌ there!”

Shirone‍‍​ watched Rian dash‍‌​ towards the butcher’s​⁠‌ shop, imagining the⁠​⁠ amount of meat​⁠⁠ he would likely⁠ purchase.

Checking‍‍ the note Amy​‍⁠ had given him,‍ Shirone saw nothing​‌ particularly difficult to​‌ find on the⁠‍‍ list.

Though‍​ the variety of‍‍ ingredients was greater​‌‌ than Rian’s, he​ needed to move‍ quickly to keep‌‌ up with time.⁠‍‌

After‍ about half an‌⁠⁠ hour of shopping‌‌ and sightseeingsince the​ resort area had‍⁠ many unique and​‌​ interesting shopsShirone had‍​⁠ nearly completed his​⁠‍ list.

The‌​​ commercial district was​‍ bustling with entertainment,​‌​ including vending machines​‌ offering games and​ various street performances,‌ indicating a continuous​‌‍ influx of tourists.⁠

Indeed,​ the streets overflowed‌ with people, their​‌ laughter painting a picture of freedom⁠ not found on‍‍ the mainland.

“Wow,‌​⁠ there are so‍ many interesting shops‌ here. I should‌ have fun here‍⁠ tomorrow.”

With⁠⁠‍ his shopping done,​⁠ Shirone headed back​ to the villa.‍⁠

Suddenly,‍ a shop door⁠ burst open, and⁠​​ a woman stumbled‍⁠ out, falling to‌‍ the ground.

“Kyaa!”​⁠

“Kyaa?”‍​

Puzzled⁠ by the unusual⁠⁠ scream, Shirone tilted⁠​ his head but‍​ quickly approached to‍ help.

The​ woman, in her‌‍ mid-twenties with bobbed‌⁠ hair and bangs,‍⁠ had an attractive⁠​ face that didn’t‌​‌ seem ridiculous despite​‍‍ her peculiar hairstyle.‌⁠

“Why⁠ are you doing⁠‌ this to me?​⁠⁠ What did I do wrong?”

Rising,​ the woman shielded‌‌ her chest with‌​​ her arms, wearing‍⁠​ a low-cut dress​⁠‌ typical of a barmaid.

Her​‌ eyebrows were thin,‌‍‍ and her eyes‌​ sharp, yet her⁠​ expression in front​ of a towering⁠‌⁠ man was meek,⁠⁠ like a herbivore.‌‍⁠

“Come‌ on, why the‍⁠​ fuss? Let’s have‌ some fun together.”​‌⁠

“I’m‌‌ not that kind‌‍‍ of woman!”

“So‌⁠ what? Wandering around‌ a tourist spot‍ dressed like that,⁠​‌ it’s obvious. Just⁠​⁠ come and have​⁠ fun with me.”‍

The​‍ man intimidating the​ woman was Gamos,‍ a well-known wealthy‍ figure on Galiant‍⁠​ Island.

His⁠​ enormous size was⁠ more from fat‍ than muscle, especially​⁠‍ noticeable around his⁠⁠ abdomen.

But‍‍​ his wealth apparently‍⁠⁠ made up for‍ his appearance, as​‍​ he was flanked‍‍​ by imposing bodyguards.⁠⁠

“Come⁠ on, while I’m‌ asking nicely. Honestly,‍⁠⁠ you’re not in⁠‍ a position to‍‌ refuse.”

“Help​​ me, please! Someone,‍ help!”

As⁠‌ Gamos dragged the‍‌⁠ woman by her‍ wrist, no one⁠‍ intervened.

Tourists⁠‌​ didn’t want to‍⁠ get involved in​⁠ trouble far from‍‍⁠ home, and the⁠​‌ locals feared Gamos’s‌‌⁠ influence.

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