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Infinite Mage Chapter 139: Labyrinth of time and space (2)

Chapter 139: Labyrinth of time and space (2)

Shirone⁠‌‌ realized the situation.‌ The rule was‌‍ more restrictive and‍ dangerous than expected.​‍ It was much‍‌ more difficult than‌⁠​ he thought to⁠​ unify most opinions.​‌

He‍ didn’t know what‍ was in Kerugo,‍⁠ but if there‍⁠‌ was something worth‌ risking his life⁠ for, there was‌‌‍ a possibility of⁠⁠⁠ an internal struggle.⁠

“What?⁠ Was it that‌⁠​ simple? How about‍⁠ this? We’ll take‍‌ care of the⁠​ four kids and‌⁠ go in. I never knew there‍⁠ was such an​​​ easy way.”

The‍‍‌ leader looked back‍ at Shirone and​‌ pursed his lips.⁠‍ It was a look expecting a fearful expression, but​‌⁠ for Shirone, it⁠​ was pitiable.

Once‌​ the rule was⁠​ heard, it was​​ the right way⁠ to cooperate, even‍⁠‌ if they didn’t​‍ like it.

A leader who led​​ with excitement from‌ the start could​ not only ruin‌ the organization but⁠​ also endanger the‍​​ lives of their‌ comrades.

“This‍​ person is not​⁠ qualified to be​‌⁠ a leader. The​⁠ other people seem‍‍ at least halfway‍ decent.

As‍ expected, his comrades​​‍ intervened to dissuade​ him. If they​ achieved success, they‍‍‌ could pass unconditionally,⁠ so considering sacrifice​ was a later⁠‌‍ issue.

“Let’s​ start. How long‍‍⁠ are we going​‍‍ to stay here?”‍‍⁠

“Tch!‌ You’re a lucky‌​‍ kid.”

The‌​‍ man with the‍‌ white tattoo headed​‌ to the side‌​‍ of the altar.‌ He crossed his​​ arms where he⁠⁠ could see the‌ eight spheres.

“My‍⁠​ explanation ends here.​‌ Come out one‌ by one and‌​​ demonstrate your abilities.”⁠‍

Shirone’s​‌⁠ group and the‍‍ mercenaries exchanged glances.‌​⁠ They were calculating​‍ who would benefit‍‍​ from going first.​

The‍​ leader unsheathed his​​⁠ sword and pointed⁠​‍ at Shirone.

“Hey,⁠ you go first.​​⁠ Of course, I don’t expect much,⁠⁠ but do your‌ best so we⁠‍​ can have an‌​​ idea. You never‌‌ know. Maybe it’ll​ take you to‌⁠ Kerugo.”

“I⁠ don’t want to.‌‍ Why do you‍ decide that unilaterally?”‌​

“What’s‌​ wrong with that?‍‍ I really don’t⁠⁠ like you! Should⁠ I kill you‌ right now? Should⁠‍⁠ I kill you‌⁠ and go in?”​​⁠

“You‍ keep causing trouble.​ From now on,​⁠ we need to​ integrate opinions. Didn’t⁠‍ you hear that​​‍ if a single‌⁠​ person refuses, we‍‍ can’t leave? Although‌ there’s no limit​​​ to the number‌⁠⁠ of attempts, disadvantages​ can be applied.‌‍‌ For those who‍‍ have attempted it,​‍ traps like anti-magic‍ can be triggered.‍ Since we’re all‍​ novices, we must​‍ make careful decisions‍⁠​ and determine the‍‍ order.”

“This,​‍‍ this little impudent​ brat…!”

The‍​⁠ leader was about​‍ to lose his​‍‌ temper. He probably⁠ hated that the‍⁠​ kid answered him‌ back, but the‍‌ fact that he​‍‌ couldn’t refute was‍ most annoying.

But‍‍⁠ the mage had‍ a different idea.‌⁠‍ Of course, there​‍​ might not be‍‌ particular restrictions, but⁠​ unless one could​‌ see the future,‌ it was good‍⁠⁠ to consider all​ conceivable variables.

“The‍⁠⁠ kid is right.‌‍ Let’s decide the​ order. How will​‍ we do it?”‍​

Shirone⁠ looked back at‍‌ the Time and​ Space Maze on⁠​ the altar. Having‌​‌ experienced the phenomenon​⁠​ called ‘spot’, he‌⁠⁠ could approximately predict⁠ the current situation.‌‌

“That​ sphere could probably‍​​ absorb almost infinite‌‍ energy. It’s standard‌⁠‌ to send back⁠ powerful mages and‌​ let the warriors​‌‍ go first.”

“Does⁠⁠ it have to‍‌ be so violent?⁠ Why the conclusion?”‍‌‌

“It’s‌‌ the best skill⁠ that warrior descendants⁠‍‍ can test. Besides,⁠⁠ looking at the​‍‍ altar, it has​⁠‍ a structural characteristic​ that something is‌⁠​ implemented towards a specific target. Therefore,​‍ it’s reasonable to‍⁠​ assume that the‍‍ device was made‍ with the goal​ of striking.”

“I’m‌‌‌ convinced. Then let’s⁠‌‍ decide the order.​ Do we start​ with the swordsman‍‌ first?”

Said‌​‍ the mage, looking‍‌ back at the‍‌ leader. But he‌ shook his head​ as if he‌‌ were annoyed.

“No,⁠‌​ I’ll go later.​​⁠ What does that​‍ kid know how‍ to talk about?⁠‍​ It’s a simple⁠‍ game. Just go‍​ out and destroy⁠ it.”

“Huh,⁠ our leader is‌⁠‌ like this, what‍​‍ should we do?”‍⁠⁠

“It⁠⁠‍ doesn’t matter. Then​‌​ we’ll send a swordsman from our​‍‍ side.”

Shirone‌ looked back at‌ the swordsman on​‍⁠ his side. Both‍​‌ Rian and Tess‍⁠ were sword warriors.‌‍‌ But it was⁠ predictable who would‍​ go without looking.⁠​​

Once‍‌‍ the first attempt‍‌‌ was over, a lot of information⁠⁠​ could be obtained.‍ It was such‌ a heavy mission⁠ and such a dangerous role that‍ there was no​​ way Rian would‍ send Tess first.‍‌‍

“I’ll‍⁠ go first. Of⁠ course, it might​ end on my‌‌‍ turn. Haha!”

“Well,​‌‍ baseless confidence is…‍⁠ Anyway, be careful.‍‌‍ Don’t be complacent.”‍⁠⁠

Supported​⁠ by Tess, Rian‌⁠‍ looked around at​ the center of⁠‌ the altar.

The‌ feeling was definitely‌‌ different from when​‍ seen from the​⁠ outside. It felt⁠⁠‌ like the spheres‌ in all directions‍‍‌ were watching him.⁠‌

“Hey!⁠⁠ Hurry up! Are⁠⁠‍ you scared already?”‌

Rian​ couldn’t even hear​ the leader’s words.​‌​ He had been‌⁠‌ figuring out what​‍​ to do since‌⁠‌ Shirone designated him.⁠‍

‘In‌ a way, I’m​​​ at the forefront.‍‍‌ I must gather‌‌⁠ all the information‌​‌ I can on‍⁠⁠ my turn. Right,⁠ Shirone?’

Rian‍ walked towards the‍ northern sphere. It​⁠ wasn’t as transparent⁠ as it seemed‍‌ from afar. Should​ I say it‍‌‍ was filled with‍‌⁠ a misty fog?‍⁠

“Hmm,‌⁠ you said there’s‍​​ no limit to‌ the number of‍‌‌ attempts, right?”

Rian‍‌‌ leaned towards the‍⁠ sphere and tapped‌ it with the‌ back of his‍‍​ hand. When there‍​ was no particular‌⁠⁠ response, he gradually⁠​‌ increased the force‍​‌ and repeated it.​⁠

At​ some point, the‍ mist within the​‍ sphere dissipated, and⁠ the transparent sphere‌⁠​ displayed the number​ 1.

“Eh?⁠⁠ Is that a number?”

Shirone‌ recalled the explanation‌ heard from the‍ man with the‍ white tattoo.

“Oh,⁠‌⁠ so the language‍‍ of God means‍⁠⁠ numbers. Rian, just⁠ in case, let’s​ step back.”

Rian⁠⁠ calmly took a few steps backward.‌ Shortly after, the​​⁠ sphere emitted a red light, illuminating​ the room.

That⁠ meant failure.

Everyone‌​‍ wondered what would‌‍ happen next, but‌‌​ that was it.⁠‌‌ They observed for​⁠​ about three more‍‍​ seconds, but nothing​ particularly threatening occurred.⁠⁠​

“Ah,⁠‌‌ so if a white light rises,​‍ that means a pass, right?”

After​ grasping the rules,⁠ Rian returned to‌‍‍ the center of​ the altar and‌ finally drew his​​⁠ straight sword.

When​​‍ the size of‌‍ the sword hidden⁠⁠‌ by the giant‌ Rian was revealed,​​⁠ the mercenaries were‍ startled. If all​⁠‍ of that was⁠⁠‍ iron, it was​​ a weight that‌⁠‌ couldn’t be lifted⁠‌‍ unless it was‌​ with Schema.

“Rian!​ Hit it with⁠‍⁠ all your might!”‍‍

Tess,‌⁠‌ somewhat relaxed, waved‌ her arm and​ cheered. Just knowing⁠ that the attempt‍⁠ didn’t harm the​​‍ person was a great success.

“Don’t​⁠⁠ worry. I’ll crush​ it in one‌ blow.”

Rian‌​​ lowered his stance​​​ as he held⁠‍‍ the sword with​ both hands. Embarrassingly,⁠ his heart was​ pounding hard.

But​​ wasn’t this the‍ best situation to⁠‍ start with the⁠​ sword his grandfather​ granted him? Moreover,‍‍ it was a two-handed swing attack⁠‍‍ with all his​ heart.

“Alright!‍⁠⁠ Here I go!”‍​‌

Rian‌​​ charged at full‍⁠⁠ speed and brought⁠⁠⁠ down his greatsword.‍‌ Instead of the​‌‌ powerful blast everyone⁠‌⁠ expected, a low​‍ sound wave was‌⁠ heard.

The​‍ Labyrinth of Time⁠‍​ and Space didn’t​‌‍ tremble, and there​⁠‍ was no reaction.‍ It would have⁠ been impossible without‍‌ absorbing all the‌‍ force.

“Phew!”​​‍

Rian​ maintained the posture⁠‌‍ of striking the‌‌ Labyrinth of Time​​‌ and Space. He‍‌ could clearly feel‌ the energy draining‌⁠‍ from his entire‌ body.

But⁠‍⁠ more than that,⁠ he was curious‌​ about the number‌ that would appear‍⁠ on the sphere.‍ Was it a pass or a fail?

The‌‌ sphere turned transparent,‌​ revealing the number⁠​‌ 241. Considering the⁠‌ impact when the‌‍​ number 1 appeared,​ it seemed like​‌ he did fairly⁠​‌ well.

Unfortunately,‌‍‍ however, the sphere‍⁠​ emitted a red‌⁠‌ light.

“Oh,​⁠ it’s a real‌⁠‍ shame! Shirone, can​ I try it​‍ once more?”

Rian‌‍‌ became enthusiastic. Initially,‍‍‌ he thought it‌⁠​ would be okay​ to just explore,​ but when he​⁠ received a judgment‍‍ failure, it felt⁠‌​ like he was‍⁠ being ignored, and⁠ his gut churned.‍‍

“Are‌‍ you okay? Your​ legs look shaky.”⁠​⁠

“Oh,⁠⁠ this? It absorbs‍​ all the power.​ It’s not dangerous​‍ because it doesn’t⁠ put too much‌​ strain on my‌‍ body. I’ll recover​‌ in a while.”‍⁠​

Shirone​‍‍ nodded at the⁠‌ new information.

“Ah,​‍ I see. It’s​ a disadvantage, but⁠ not severe. Hmm.”​⁠⁠

“Anyway,​‌​ I’m really upset.‍ If only I could have used‍ Schema, I would‍​ have been able‍​ to pass.”

At‍‌⁠ Rian’s words, the‌​ warrior from the⁠ mercenaries’ group burst‌ into laughter.

“Hahaha!‌‍‌ Have you been‍​‍ complaining even though‍⁠‌ you can’t use⁠ Schema? This is‍ ridiculous. Step aside,‍‌ I’ll try it⁠‌‌ this time.”

When⁠ the warrior intervened,⁠​‌ Rian had no​ choice but to‌​ leave the altar.‍​ But even as‍⁠ he walked away,⁠‌ he murmured.

‘Just⁠​ one more time.’‌⁠

“The‌⁠ kid got 241,‌‍ right? So, should​ I aim for⁠ around 2000?”

The⁠ warrior rolled up​ his sleeves and‍ wielded his main⁠⁠‌ weapon, a mace.⁠⁠‍ He also had‍ an axe at​‍ his waist, but‍‌ seeing Rian’s attempt,​ a mace seemed‍‍ an easy way‍⁠ to deliver a blow.

The⁠ warrior took a deep breath and‌​ tensed all the‌ muscles in his‌‌​ body. Although the⁠⁠⁠ muscle fibers didn’t‍​ significantly thicken, when‍‍⁠ those changes took‍⁠‍ place throughout his⁠​‍ body, his size​‍‌ increased noticeably.

“Tess,⁠ that guy…”

“That’s​ right. He’s a Schema user. He‍ probably has a structure that enhances​‌‍ strength. Well, it’s⁠​​ a natural choice⁠‌ for a warrior.”⁠‍

“Yaaaaaa!⁠ Here I go!”‌

The‌‍‌ warrior let out‍ a roar as‍ loud as his​ size and charged.‌‍‍ At the same⁠⁠⁠ time, his hand⁠​ spun the mace‍​⁠ rapidly.

Although​ it’s not a two-handed weapon, adding⁠‍ rotational power could‌ produce comparable destructive‌ force.

The‍⁠ warrior swung his​​ mace downward as‌‌ if he were⁠​​ going to kill⁠ the world’s enemy.‌‍

The⁠‍ action stopped with​ a low rumble.​‌ Like Rian, the‌ feeling of power⁠ deprivation paralyzed his‌‍⁠ entire body.

“Huu!‌⁠​ Huu! It’s over!‌​ I did it​‍ right!”

The⁠​ warrior stepped back,‌‌‍ breathing heavily. Because⁠‍ the technique seemed‌ impressive, those who‌‌ watched were expectant.⁠‌‍

The‍⁠ number 248 appeared.‌

“What—What?⁠⁠ Nonsense! 248? Only‍ 7 points more‌‍ than that kid?‍‍ Is this thing​⁠⁠ broken?”

Tess⁠ walked towards the‌ altar, assuming a stance.

“Do‌ you think this‍⁠⁠ is a cheap‍​‌ toy from a corner store? Get​‌‌ down quickly! The​ red light is‍ already on!”

“No,⁠ I can’t accept‌ this! Just once‍⁠‍ more, I’ll try‍​‌ once more!”

“Alright,​‍ then come out!⁠‍‌ Whether you want​ to challenge again⁠​ or not, first‌‍ you need to‌ regain your strength!”‌

The‍ warrior wrinkled his‍‌ face as if‌‌ facing an injustice​ and turned his‌​ body. He couldn’t​​ understand it at⁠ all.

He‍‌‍ had never lost‌ in terms of‌‌​ strength since he⁠ was a child.‍‌ It’s 248 even⁠⁠ with a strength-enhancing⁠​‍ build.

“Eh?​‍ Wait a second.”‌

The‍‍ warrior looked at‌‍ Rian as if⁠‌⁠ it were absurd.‍​ Didn’t that boy⁠⁠ say he couldn’t​‍‌ use Schema?

But‍ 241 points? In‌‍​ other words, only‍‌ with his physical‌ strength, he showed‍‍ the same power‌‌ as the warrior​‍ who had Schema​ a moment ago.⁠

“What-What?⁠‌ This makes no​ sense! You can‌⁠‌ use Schema, right?‌‍​ You lied, didn’t​‍‍ you?”

“Why⁠‍‍ would I lie⁠‍​ about something to‌⁠ brag about? If⁠ you fail, just⁠‌‌ wait silently for‌ the next turn.”⁠⁠

Rian‍ didn’t want to‍⁠ chatter about his​⁠ disqualification. His current‍ interest was how‍ far his friend​⁠ Tess could go.‍​​

Tess‌​​ stood at the⁠ center of the⁠ altar and unsheathed​‍ her sword. There‌‌‍ was a fresh‍‍⁠ sound like sliding‍ on ice. People⁠‌ were mesmerized by‍ the elegant movement,⁠‍ a textbook-perfect motion.⁠

“Hmm,⁠⁠ I’ll try it,‌‍​ but wouldn’t it‌​​ be a disadvantage​ for my rapier?”​

“No,⁠ not necessarily. It‍‌‍ absorbs all the‍​ power. I didn’t‍ even feel a recoil when I swung it down.​​⁠ I doubt the‌‍⁠ sword will bend.”‍

“Really?‍‍ Then, should I stab it with⁠‍ all my strength?”‌⁠

“If​ you’re worried, do‌‍ you want to​‌ use my sword?​‍ It’s heavy, but​‍⁠ you can handle​​⁠ it with Schema,⁠⁠ right?”

Tess‍⁠⁠ raised her sword‌‍ and bent it​⁠ with her fingers.⁠‌ The rapier bounced​‍​ with a tinkling​‍ sound, vibrating rapidly‌ like the flapping​ of a hummingbird’s‌‌⁠ wings.

“No,‍​ I want to⁠‍ test it with‍​ my own sword‌⁠‍ skill. To be‍​⁠ honest, this is⁠‌‍ quite interesting.”

Tess​‌‌ walked to the​ end of the⁠​ altar and stopped⁠ at a point‍​‌ from where she​ could see the​​ Labyrinth of Time⁠​ and Space diagonally.‌‌

Acceleration‌ of concentration through‍​ Schema. There won’t⁠​‌ be vital points‌ on the sphere,⁠ but the speed‍​​ generated by compressing‌ body movement becomes⁠​ power entirely.

Tess​ charged in a silence more terrifying‌‍ than a scream.‍⁠‌ As expected from⁠​ her, who scored⁠ the highest in​ the balance test,​‌‍ her angle made⁠⁠ her almost level⁠ with the ground.‌‍

The‍​ moment she reached‌⁠⁠ the target, her​ body trembled as⁠​‍ if creating a residual image, and⁠‌⁠ the rapier grazing‌ the ground soared.⁠‍⁠

As​⁠⁠ she stabbed the⁠‍‌ sphere with a perfect thrusting motion,⁠‍​ there was a flash of light‍ that burst at​⁠ the tip of‌‍‍ her sword.

While‌ ordinary sword handling⁠⁠⁠ reaches maximum acceleration​​ in the middle‌‍ point, Tess’s stabbing-focused​⁠⁠ sword handling reaches​​ its peak in​‌‌ the sword’s “final​​​ speed.”

As‌ these characteristics are‍​ maximized through Schema,​⁠ an exciting optical‍ illusion occurs.

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