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Infinite Mage Chapter 143: The ‘Parrot’ (1)

Chapter 143: The ‘Parrot’ (1)

In‍‌ the royal tavern,​ there was a secret space accessible‌ only to Falcoa,‍ even within the‌ Freeman organization.

This⁠ place was the​‍​ Lupe manufacturing site.‍‌⁠

“Those​​⁠ insolent brats! Think‌​ this is the​ end?”

Standing​⁠ beside Falcoa, Zis’s‌‍ heart was racing.​‍‍ He had witnessed‌​ Falcoa’s eccentricities for‌‌‍ a long time,⁠‌ but the current‍ situation was far⁠ from normal.

‘What‌⁠ is he planning?⁠‍ Why did he‍‍ suddenly bring me‌‍​ here?’

Zis,​ who had just‍‌ finished his usual‍‌ day of beckoning‍‍​ customers at the⁠ port, was grabbed‍‍ by Falcoa’s men​ and brought here.‍‍

A day had passed‌​ since Shirone’s group‍⁠​ caused a stir​​ in the tavern‌ and left, yet⁠​ Falcoa’s anger seemed‍​ to have not‌⁠ subsided.

“Ha,‌ just wait and‍ see. I won’t‍​ let them get‍ away with this.”​​​

Falcoa‍‌⁠ laughed ominously, his‍‍‌ face twisting into⁠‌‍ a grimace. The​‌⁠ faces of the‍​ infuriating Shirone and⁠ his group haunted⁠ his mind.

Amy‍ was, of course,⁠‍ the one he⁠ despised the most.‍

Falcoa​ nearly drew his⁠‌‍ sword on the‌ spot when Amy​ defiantly downed the‍‌ drink laced with​ Lupe and flaunted‍​⁠ her red eyes.‍‍

Zis⁠​‍ glanced at Falcoa,⁠​‍ feeling terrified.

Falcoa​ was fiddling with​ a device that‌‌​ ground Lupe into⁠ powder.

By‍‍ compressing the roots‌‌⁠ of Lupe and‍ extracting the juice,‌⁠⁠ then grinding it​‍‌ until all moisture⁠ evaporated, only a fine powder remained.⁠​

But⁠ could this really‍ be called a drug?

Traditionally,⁠ the proper use‌ of Lupe was​‍⁠ to chew the⁠⁠⁠ root and neutralize​‍‍ it with saliva.​ However, what Falcoa⁠‍ was creating was‌ nothing short of⁠ a potent chemical⁠‌​ toxin, designed solely‍⁠ to maximize its‍‌ effects.

“Zis,‌‍⁠ we need to‌‌ make another visit.”​‌‌

“Where‌‌​ to?”

“To⁠‌‍ that girl, Amy.‍​ It worked once,‍ so it should⁠​ work again. Don’t​ tell me it’s‍‌ impossible. You’ve seen⁠⁠ my condition; you​‍ know what I’m⁠‌ capable of.”

Zis​ swallowed hard. He‍⁠‌ had anticipated Falcoa’s‍‌ desire for revenge,⁠ but he hadn’t‌ expected it to‌ go this far.​

Zis⁠⁠ suspected Amy belonged⁠​​ to a prominent‍ family. If Falcoa‌‌ targeted her, it‌‌ wouldn’t be long‍ before Galiant Island⁠ itself faced dire​ consequences.

“Are‍⁠‌ you planning to‌ get her addicted?‍‍

“Addiction?​ Foolish boy. That⁠ girl will never‍⁠​ become addicted. As‍​ if the Red-eyed‌ Ruler of the⁠ continent would fall​​‌ to something as​​⁠ trivial as Lupe.”⁠

“Then‍‍‍ why bother? It’s⁠​⁠ just stirring up‍​‌ trouble for nothing.”‌‌‌

Zis‌ tried to persuade​‍ Falcoa, clinging to⁠‌ a sliver of‌‍‌ hope.

But‌ Falcoa seemed beyond‍​‍ reasoning.

“You​ imbecile. Can’t you⁠⁠ see? Because she‌ won’t get addicted,​​ this plan will‌ succeed.”

Falcoa‌‌ packed the refined‌​‌ Lupe powder into‌‌⁠ greaseproof paper and‌ poured it all‌‍ into a pre-prepared‍‌ cup of water.‌

Zis’s⁠ breath caught in​‌‌ his throat.

He​‍ had never used‍‌⁠ Lupe, but he⁠⁠ knew how it⁠⁠ was consumed.

Typically,‍ one root was‌‍⁠ enough for two​⁠‌ hours of chewing.‍ But Falcoa had⁠ just mixed in⁠‍ three times that‌ amount into the‍‍ water.

Moreover,⁠​ being in a liquid form meant‍ that the effects,​‍ which would normally‍‍​ take six hours​‌ to manifest, would​​⁠ hit all at‌ once.

“You‍‌ can’t mean…”

“Yes,⁠⁠​ that’s exactly what​‍‌ I intend. I’ll‌‍ make her drink‍‌ this again. She’ll‌⁠ confidently accept it,⁠‍ thinking it’s harmless.‌ But with this‍ amount of Lupe,‍⁠ she won’t stand⁠⁠​ a chance. You​ understand, don’t you?”​

“Why⁠ would you do‍‌‍ that? If she​​ dies, you can’t‍‌​ sell her.”

“Haha,​​ it doesn’t matter.​‍ Just bring me⁠ her corpse.”

Falcoa⁠ bottled the Lupe⁠ solution. When the⁠‍ solution mixed with‌⁠ the soda in​‍​ the bottle, it‍ took on the‍ appearance of a pretty jade-colored cocktail.‌‌

“Here,​‌⁠ take it. It’s​ simple. Just lure⁠​ her out saying⁠⁠ you have something‌‌​ to discuss, then‍‌ make her drink⁠ this. Load her‌‌​ into the carriage⁠ and bring her⁠ here. Can you​ do that?”

Zis‍ stared at the‍‌‍ glass bottle with⁠‌‍ bloodshot eyes, trembling‌ with fear.

Amy​‍​ wouldn’t refuse it.‍‌‍ And if she‍​ took even a sip, it would⁠ be over.

“What‍‍ are you waiting‍‌ for? Don’t want⁠​ it? Or do⁠⁠ you want to⁠‌‍ drink it yourself?”‍

Falcoa’s‌​‍ murderous intent weighed‌‍​ heavily on Zis,‌‌ feeling like a tangible hand gripping‍⁠ his throat.

“Stop‌ it, you filth.”‍‍‍

“What?”⁠‌‌

Falcoa⁠‌ doubted his ears.‌

Was⁠‍‌ the effect of‍‌ Lupe still lingering?⁠‍‌ That couldn’t be.​​ He had become⁠⁠​ desensitized to Lupe’s‍⁠‌ effects, thanks to‌​ his constant use.​‍‍

“What‌‌ did you just⁠⁠ say? Say it​ again.”

Sometimes,⁠⁠ when faced with‌ an utterly absurd⁠‍‌ situation, one might​‌‌ find themselves eerily⁠‍ calm. That was‍​‍ Falcoa’s state now.‌⁠⁠

His​‌ anger was secondary;‌ first, he needed​ to confirm if‌‍⁠ this greenhorn really‍ meant what he‍‍‌ said.

Zis‌‍ found himself unable‍ to repeat his⁠ words.

This⁠ might have been‍ his last chance.‍‍ If he apologized‍ now, he might​‍‍ get away with‌​ just being half-dead.​​​

‘But…’‍⁠

Zis⁠‍ couldn’t bring himself‌​‌ to kneel before​‌ Falcoa.

“I‍​ don’t dislike kids​‌ like you.”

The⁠‍ words Amy had‌​ said to him‌‌​ in the carriage,⁠‍‌ smiling, rendered Zis​ immobile.

Why?‍ All he had‍​⁠ to do was​ admit his weakness.​

The⁠‍‌ moment he begged‌​‍ Falcoa for forgiveness,‍​ it felt as⁠⁠ if he would​ be betraying Amy,‍ turning her into‍‌⁠ a liar, so⁠⁠​ the words wouldn’t‍ come out.

“Stop​‌​ it, you disgusting⁠⁠ creature. You’re not⁠ even human anymore,‌⁠‌ drugged up and⁠ unable to distinguish‍‌ right from wrong!⁠ You’re such a piece of trash​ that calling you⁠​ trash would be‍ a compliment!”

Zis‌ felt dizzy. The‍ mix of euphoria⁠⁠‍ and fear was‍‍ overwhelming, making it⁠ impossible to maintain‍⁠‍ his composure, and‍​‌ his consciousness began⁠ to fade.

Yet,​ he spoke out.​

Just⁠​​ like Shirone would.‍⁠ Like someone who⁠⁠​ believed they had‍‌⁠ no future.

Falcoa’s​​ fist swung towards⁠ Zis’s delirious face​ with lightning speed.​‌⁠

“Ugh!”‍

Darkness⁠ enveloped him, and‍ he finally grasped​⁠ his reality. A grim future awaited⁠‍ Zis, one that⁠​‍ could only be‍⁠‌ described as hellish.⁠

“You‍ crazy bastard! What’s‍‍ wrong with your⁠ head!”

Falcoa‍ finally showed his‌⁠ true colors, brutally‌​ beating Zis.

It‍‍ wasn’t just a beating to intimidate;‌ he was kicking⁠⁠ Zis’s body as⁠ if he truly​‍⁠ intended to kill⁠ him.

Had⁠ Falcoa activated his⁠ Schema, Zis’s body⁠‌‍ would have been​ mashed like meat⁠​ hanging in a butcher’s shop.

“Die!‌ Die! Die!”

Zis‍‌ couldn’t even scream.⁠

The​ feeling of his‍‌ body being smashed⁠ was fleeting; soon,‌‌‍ he felt nothing.⁠⁠ Only the shock⁠ beyond the realm‌‍ of pain reached‍​ him.

“Huff,⁠‌‌ right. Killing someone​ like you wouldn’t‌‍ even be fun.”⁠⁠‌

Falcoa​‍ regained his composure,‍​‍ but this only‍ signaled greater misfortune‍‌‌ for Zis.

“Cough!​‌ Cough!”

Falcoa⁠⁠ grabbed Zis by​⁠ the hair and​ lifted him up.‍ The sensation of⁠‌ his neck vertebrae‌‌ cracking was the‍‍ least of his‍ concerns, given his⁠ battered state.

“Alright,‍ then I have‍ a plan too.”​​

Without⁠‍ Zis, Falcoa couldn’t⁠ trap Amy, but‍‌‌ he had grown‍​ tired of considering⁠ such trifles.

“Touching,​ Zis. To think⁠​⁠ a lowlife like⁠‌‌ such courage. Seems‍ like you’ve taken⁠‌​ a fancy to⁠⁠ that girl, but​​⁠ I’ll grant your​⁠‌ wish. I won’t‍ touch her. How⁠‍​ about that? Are‌⁠ you happy now?”‍​‍

“Please…‍‍ just this once,‌​ have mercy.”

Zis​⁠‍ was in tears.​ He knew what‌ Falcoa was planning.​⁠‍

“Yuna,​ was it? Your​​⁠ sister’s name. From‌ now on, you’ll‍‌ regret the decision‍‍ you made today‌⁠‌ for the rest‌ of your life.”⁠

“Please,‌‍⁠ not Yuna… just‍‍ spare her… Cough!”‍

Falcoa⁠‍ threw Zis’s head‍‌ to the ground‍‌ as if he‌ were discarding a useless toy. Zis’s‍‍⁠ face bounced off‌‌ the floor with‌‌ a thud, then​​​ plummeted down again.‌​ That single blow‍‌ knocked him unconscious.⁠​

“Ha,​‍ this turned out‌ to be quite‌‍​ entertaining.”

Falcoa‍‌‍ had no intention‍ of sparing Amy‌ even though he​​ had shifted his⁠‍ target to Yuna.​‍ He planned to‍ bring Yuna to​‍ his hideout and‍​ torment her, then‍​ use her to‌‍ blackmail Zis. Threatening‍ him with his​ sister’s life would‍⁠⁠ leave Zis with‍‍ no choice but​‍ to comply.

“Bring‌​​ that girl Yuna⁠‌ to the hideout,‌ now!”

Falcoa‍‍‌ roared at his​‍‍ subordinates with rage,​‍⁠ then bit into⁠⁠⁠ a whole root⁠‍​ of Lupe, chewing‌ it viciously.

***⁠

By⁠​​ the time Shirone⁠​ and his companions​ arrived back at​ the villa, midnight‌ was drawing near.‌‌⁠ Given the distance,‍‌ they had stopped‍ for dinner on‍ their way back.​​

Although‌ they didn’t achieve⁠‌ their primary goal‌‍‍ in the Room⁠‌​ of Achievement and‌⁠ Sacrifice, they learned​‍ a lot.

Their​‍ conversation never waned,⁠ and soon they‍‌⁠ began to share‌‌​ stories close to‍ their hearts.

“Oh,‍⁠ you want to⁠‍ become a soldier?”⁠‍

Hearing⁠⁠ about Amy’s aspirations,‍ Tess was surprised,‍⁠⁠ having never imagined‍ that Amy would‌‍ aim for a military career.

Given​​​ that Amy was​‍ a fire mage⁠ and had honed‍‌ her sniper mode,‌ she was perfectly‍ suited for a combat mage role.‍​

However,‌‍ Tess knew Amy​‌‍ as someone who,​ contrary to appearances,‍‍​ was delicate and‍​ kind-hearted. The thought‍ of such a person heading into‍ battle and taking⁠‌ down numerous enemies‌⁠ was unimaginable.

“I’m‍⁠⁠ actually worried. I thought Amy would⁠⁠⁠ be more suited‌ for a feminine⁠‍ profession.”

“Eh?‌‌‌ Me in a feminine job? I’ve‌ never heard that​​‍ before, not even⁠ in school.”

Tess‌‌ could guess how​ spirited Amy must‍‌‌ have been in⁠ her school days.‌​​ But being good‌ at reading people,⁠ she knew Amy’s⁠ true nature.

“Hehe,​‌⁠ I have a knack for espionage,‍ you know. The​⁠ girl Amy is‍⁠ actually very delicate​‌ and feminine.”

Amy⁠ smiled subtly. She​‍​ had never considered‍​ herself feminine, but​⁠​ she couldn’t completely⁠​ deny it either.‍

No​⁠‍ matter how spirited​‌⁠ she was, the‍​⁠ military was predominantly‌‍‌ male, and she​‍ wasn’t sure she⁠ could adapt.

“To⁠‍ be honest, I’m​ not sure. I chose fire magic‍‌‌ because targeting is‍​ my strength. That‍‌‍ led me to⁠​⁠ the most suitable‌‌‍ profession given my⁠ major. Of course,⁠‌ I have a positive view of‍‍⁠ the military. Being⁠ a soldier isn’t‌​ just about fighting​ on the battlefield.”‍⁠​

“That’s‍‌​ true. There are‌​ supply officers, and‌ if you join‍‍ the strategy command,​‌⁠ your future is​ bright. Wait! What​​‌ about this?”

Tess​​ clapped her hands⁠ as if struck‌ by an idea,‍⁠​ and Amy looked⁠ at her curiously.‍‌

“Yes?​ What is it?”‍‌

Tess⁠ extended her index⁠‌ and middle fingers,‌ mimicking someone walking‌​‌ on a beach‍⁠ at night, targeting‌ someone.

“What⁠ about becoming a spy? With your‌‍ cognitive skills and​ long-range attacking as​ your forte, Amy?‍​‌ Plus, you have‍​ the most important‌‍ weapon for espionage.”‌⁠‌

“The⁠⁠‌ most important weapon?‌ What’s that?”

Amy’s​​ eyes sparkled with‌​ curiosity. Considering her‌​ career worries, learning‍‍​ about an unknown‌‍​ strength was exciting.⁠⁠

“Your‍ beautiful face. For​⁠ a female spy,​‍​ beauty is essential.‌ No man in‍⁠​ the world dislikes‌ a beautiful woman.”​‍‍

Tess​⁠‍ teased with a mischievous smile, causing‍ Amy to turn‍ her head away,‌‌ looking dejected.

“Ah,⁠ that’s it? I got my hopes‌⁠‌ up for nothing.”‍‌‌

“Hehe,‍ sorry. But it‌​​ wasn’t entirely a joke. Appearance is‍​​ a priority when​‌​ selecting national spies.​‍⁠ Your look would‍‌‌ definitely work in‌​​ dealing with people.⁠ So think about‌ it seriously. I’ll⁠ strongly recommend you‍​​ to our family.”‌‍

“No,​ that’s okay. I’ll​ trust in my‍‍ magical abilities.”

Amy’s‌ face flushed red.⁠ Though she responded‍ gruffly, she didn’t​‌‌ seem entirely displeased​‍ by the compliment.‌⁠⁠

‘Aw,‍ how cute. See,‍ how feminine she‍‍ is?’

To​ Tess, Amy was⁠‍ a friend who⁠‍ provided endless amusement.‌⁠ She pondered how​‌​ to tease her⁠ more when a genuine question crossed​ her mind.

“But‌‌ what happens after‍‌​ graduation?”

“Ah?​‌​ We take the​‌‌ official exams and⁠‍ look for jobs,⁠​ of course.”

“No,‌​ I mean Shirone.”‍‍

“Shirone?⁠ Why bring him⁠ up?”

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