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Infinite Mage Chapter 144: The ‘Parrot’ (2)

Chapter 144: The ‘Parrot’ (2)

At‌ first, Amy blinked,​⁠ not understanding, then,‍​​ catching on to‌‌ what Tess meant,⁠⁠‌ she turned her‌​ head away with‍​ an embarrassed look.⁠​‌

“Suddenly⁠ talking nonsense. What​ does Shirone have⁠ to do with⁠ my graduation?”

“But​​ it’s true. Shirone‍ is still in‍​ Class Four, and‍⁠ you’re in the‍‍​ Advanced Class. Plus,⁠ with your skills,⁠⁠​ you’ll definitely be​‍ able to graduate‌​ next year. Then,⁠ won’t you leave‍‍ for the capital?”‌

At​⁠ the mention of⁠ leaving for the⁠‌ capital, Amy’s heart‍‍​ suddenly started racing.​

She‌⁠ had never thought​‌ about it before.‌ But realistically, it‍ wasn’t something that⁠‍‌ would happen in‍‍​ the far-off future.‌‌‍

“It‌‌ has nothing to⁠⁠‍ do with me.”​​⁠

“Oh,‌ is that so?”​‌⁠

Amy​ spoke in a cold voice, but‍⁠ Tess couldn’t feel‍ any sincerity in‍ her tone.

After⁠‌ a moment of⁠​ silence, Amy, as​ Tess had expected,‍ spilled what was‌ on her mind.‍‍‌

“Still…⁠‍ we made a promise. That he‍‍⁠ would definitely catch‌‌ up to me.‌ That was the⁠⁠ condition for speaking‍‍ comfortably to each‌⁠ other.”

Tess⁠​ pursed her lips⁠‍⁠ in surprise and‍ let out a ‘Hooh.’ If they‌‌⁠ had gone as​ far as making‍ such a promise,‌ their feelings for‍ each other couldn’t​⁠ be taken lightly.‌​​

“Hmm.‍ Of course, Shirone‌ is amazing. But⁠​‍ he moved up​​ to Class Four‌‍ in just half‌ a year, right?​ No matter how⁠‍ much of a genius he is,⁠⁠‍ it can’t be​​‍ that easy to‍⁠‍ graduate, can it?”‍‍

Amy⁠‍ knew too. The‍‍ achievements Shirone had⁠⁠ made so far‌​‍ were something ordinary‍‍‌ people couldn’t even​‍ imitate.

An‌ 18-year-old boy who⁠​⁠ had lived without⁠ knowing magic had⁠⁠ reached Class Four‌ in just half‌ a year.

It​⁠‌ might be greedy⁠​‍ to expect more‍​‍ from him.

Amy‌​ looked at Shirone’s⁠⁠‍ back, who was⁠‍ ahead. Had he⁠‌⁠ ever thought about⁠ this? If he‍‌ really graduated, would​ Shirone miss her?⁠

It‍​‌ was difficult to⁠​ take a step​​​ ahead among people⁠ who were doing​‌ their best. But‌​ Shirone had already​⁠ taken several steps‍‌ ahead. Maybe he‍‍ was running, burning⁠‍ all his talent​ to its limit.​‌⁠

Knowing​​ this, Amy couldn’t‌⁠​ help but feel​​ upset. She glared​ at Shirone’s back‌​‌ with a piercing‌‍ gaze and conveyed⁠ in her heart.​⁠​

‘Hurry‌ up and catch‍​‍ up. If you⁠⁠​ fall behind, I really won’t let‍​‌ it go.’

After​ finishing their secretive‌ conversation, the two⁠​‌ hurried their steps‍ to catch up​‌ with Shirone and‍‌ Rian.

Reunited,‍​‌ Shirone’s group shared⁠ various stories as‍ they climbed the‌⁠‍ hill towards the‌‍​ villa. Suddenly, Tess‍ stopped and warned‌‌‌ in a low‌​​ voice.

“Shh.‍⁠ Quiet.”

“Why​​ all of a sudden…?”

Amy‌⁠‌ looked back at‌⁠ Tess, initially thinking​​⁠ it was another⁠‌⁠ one of her​ pranks. But seeing‌⁠‍ her serious expression,⁠⁠⁠ she immediately kept‍‌‍ quiet.

Tess,‍​‌ who trained in‌​​ saber techniques, focused⁠‍ on the sensory‍ build among the​⁠ Schemas.

Though‌ not as much‌ as an archer,‍​ her sensitivity to‌ stimuli far exceeded​‌⁠ that of an​​ ordinary person.

Shirone‍⁠ and Rian, catching‍ the atmosphere belatedly,⁠⁠‍ approached her. Tess⁠ gestured for them⁠ to be quiet‌‌ with a finger​‌​ to her lips.​‌‌

“There’s⁠‍‌ someone in front‌ of the villa.​⁠​ Judging by the‌‌⁠ lung capacity, it’s​‍‌ a man. If‌⁠‍ he’s of average‌ build, then probably‌ between 170 to‍ 175 cm tall.”⁠​​

Rian‌‍ grasped the hilt‌ of the straight⁠​ sword on his‍⁠‌ back. Having caused‌‌ a commotion at‌‍ the palace the‌⁠ night before, the‌ possibility of an‌ intruder was high.​​

“I⁠‍ don’t feel any⁠‌‍ hostility, but better⁠​⁠ be prepared just⁠ in case.”

Tess⁠‌ walked silently like⁠ a cat, and​⁠ the others slowly⁠ followed her.

Upon‌ reaching the villa,‍‌ they saw someone⁠‌ standing in front⁠ of the door.​ The silhouette, seen‌‌‌ only in outline,​‌ stood motionless, looking​ elsewhere.

Shirone’s⁠‍‍ group advanced without‍‍ letting their guard⁠⁠ down. But before⁠​ they took a few steps, the‌​‍ silhouette collapsed to‍​​ the ground, losing​ strength.

The​‍​ group exchanged glances​ and hurried to​ the door.

The​‍⁠ nighttime visitor was​ Zis. His face⁠‌ was so battered‍‌‍ it was hard‌‌​ to find a spot that wasn’t‌‌‌ injured.

Shirone⁠ supported Zis by‍ the side. Just‌‌‍ the touch made‍ Zis cringe in​ pain.

“Ugh!‍‌ Ah, it hurts!”‍

“Are​‍‍ you okay? Who​ did this to‍‌⁠ you?”

“Get,‍ get away!”

Zis‍​ pushed Shirone away.⁠‍ He didn’t want‌​‍ to show weakness⁠​ in front of‌⁠ Amy, at least.‍ Knowing who had‌ put him in‍‍⁠ this state, he‍‌‍ couldn’t get angry.‌‌

Zis⁠‌​ slumped down with‍‌⁠ his back against​‌ the door. As⁠​‍ Shirone approached to‌‌ support him again,‌​ Zis forced a painful smile and‌​​ chuckled.

“Out‌ playing till this‍ time? You’re really‌ living the life.”‌​⁠

Despite‍‌​ Zis’s critical condition,⁠​ Tess remained on⁠‌ guard until the⁠⁠⁠ end.

He​⁠ was the one​ who had lured‍ Amy into danger‍‌ with a strange​‌ method the night⁠ before. Even if​‍ he was injured,​​ she had no‍⁠ intention of trusting⁠ him.

On⁠​ the other hand,​​ Amy approached without‍​ hesitation. More than‍‍​ trusting Zis, she‌‌​ had some idea⁠‌ of the situation​‍ as someone familiar‍‍ with the rules‌ of this world.‍​

“What‌‌‍ happened to you?‌ Tell me. Did‌ Falcoa do this?”⁠

Instead⁠‍ of answering Amy,⁠​ Zis raised his​ head and glared‌‌ fiercely at Shirone.⁠​

He‍​‍ felt good being​​ able to stare‌ down Shirone confidently.​​⁠

It‍‍ was Amy’s life⁠​ he had protected‍​​ by hitting rock‌​‍ bottom in his‌‍‌ life. Wouldn’t it‌⁠‌ be okay for⁠​‍ him to be‌‌ the protagonist for‌⁠ at least a minute to explain‌​‌ the whole story?⁠​

“Hey,‌ you. Listen carefully.​‌​ Take good care‍‍⁠ of your woman.”‌​

“What⁠​ are you talking‍‌ about?”

Shirone⁠ tilted his head⁠ in confusion, but‌​​ Zis scowled fiercely.‍⁠ He had been⁠‌⁠ suspecting since the‌‍ conversation in the⁠​ carriage. The fact​​‌ that he couldn’t⁠ clearly define the​ relationship between the​⁠ two.

That‌‍ made him even‌‌ angrier. He didn’t⁠ understand why he‌‍ had to suffer‌ because of Shirone,‌ who had everything​‍ he didn’t.

“It’s​‍ about Amy, you‍‍ bastard! If you’ve‍ messed up like​‍ that, see it‌ through to the‍‌⁠ end!”

“I‌⁠ have no idea‌‍ what you’re talking‌​ about. Amy and‍‌ I have been​ together all day‌ today.”

Zis‌⁠⁠ recalled Falcoa’s orders.​‍ Even now, it⁠⁠​ seemed absurd, making‍⁠ him involuntarily chuckle.‌⁠

“Bring‌​ her, even if⁠ you have to​ kill her. Mix​⁠‌ the Lupe of‍​ Mortality into a drink and give‍‍ it to Amy.‌‌‌ She’ll have to‌​⁠ drink it anyway.”⁠⁠​

“This‍‌‌ is insane…!”

Rian​⁠​ clenched his fists​‍ like a tiger,​⁠ his eyes wide‌ with rage. The⁠‌⁠ others felt the‍⁠‌ same anger.

Of‌⁠ course, Amy wasn’t​‌⁠ foolish enough not‍‍ to know Falcoa’s​ trickery. But considering​‍⁠ her pride and‍‍ the abilities of‍‌ the Red Eye,​⁠ it could have​⁠​ led to a terrible situation.

Tess‌‍‍ shuddered with a chill at the‍⁠ thought.

“Crazy.⁠ I knew he​‍ wasn’t normal, but‌ he really went​⁠ too far.”

Shirone’s⁠ voice trembled like​‍ never before.

“So,‍ that drink…”

“I⁠‍ threw it in‍ the trash. I told him I couldn’t do it.⁠ Do you get​ it now? I was the one​‍​ who protected Amy.‌⁠ Not you, but​‌ me! I risked​​ my life to‌ protect her! Do‌‌ you understand, you‍⁠⁠ idiot?”

Shirone’s‍​ group was silent,​ unable to retort,‍‌​ not even wanting‍​​ to.

Shirone⁠ knelt to be‌‍‍ eye-level with Zis.⁠​‍

“Zis,​‌⁠ we are…”

“That’s​​⁠ why!”

Shirone’s⁠‌​ words, screaming at​⁠​ the top of​‌ his lungs. Shouting‍ with all his‌⁠ might, he felt‌ a pain as​‍⁠ if his ribs‍‌ were breaking. But‌ the reason for‌‌ his tears pouring‍​ out like a waterfall wasn’t the‌ pain.

“That’s​⁠ why…”

Zis⁠​ collapsed flat on​​​ the ground. Then,‍⁠ pressing his forehead‌‌⁠ to the earth,‍ he sobbed out​‍‌ his plea.

“Please,⁠ help me.”

Shirone’s⁠​ group couldn’t say⁠​ a word, merely‍‌‍ looking down at​ Zis prostrate before‌​‌ them.

“My⁠ sister… I think‌⁠​ she’s been taken.‌​ When I came⁠⁠ to my senses⁠ and went to‍‌‌ the shop, they‍⁠‍ said she’d gone‌‍‍ home, but she​ wasn’t there either.⁠ So I’ve been​​ looking for her…‌‍‌ but no one⁠‌ would help me.​ Please, find my​​‍ sister. I beg⁠ you.”

Zis,‌ having made his​‍​ plea to Shirone’s⁠​ group, burst into​ tears, repeating ‘please’⁠ over and over.​

Shirone​‌ watched, feeling both‍ anger and sorrow‌‌ seep into him.​

How​‌‌ long had he‍​ wandered the streets‌‍ in such a mess? Who would⁠ care about a back-alley girl? He⁠⁠‌ could vividly imagine‍ Zis calling out⁠​‍ his sister’s name,‌‌​ ignored by everyone’s​‌ indifference.

“My‍‍​ sister. My everything…”⁠

“Do​‍‍ you have any⁠​⁠ idea where they‌ might have taken⁠‌‌ your sister?”

Zis​​ lifted his head.⁠‌ He had come⁠​⁠ seeking help because⁠ there was no⁠‌‍ one else, but⁠ even wanting to‍​ help, they’d have⁠⁠​ to confront the⁠⁠ Freeman organization, the⁠​ rulers of the​⁠​ island.

It‍​ wasn’t easy to‌⁠​ promise help in⁠ a situation where⁠‍​ even magicians couldn’t​‌‍ guarantee their own​‌⁠ lives, so he‌​ had pleaded with‍ the readiness to⁠‍ give up even⁠​ his life.

But​⁠ Shirone didn’t hesitate‍ to ask where⁠ his sister had‌‌ been taken.

“Thank​​ you! Thank you​⁠ so much!”

Zis‌ bowed his head​ repeatedly, expressing his‍‍ gratitude in the​ only way he⁠⁠‌ knew how.

Watching‌‍ with disapproval, Amy‍ grabbed Zis’s arm⁠ and helped him‍‍‌ to his feet.​⁠‌

“Enough.⁠​⁠ Do it as​ you usually do.​ Acting like this‍⁠ suddenly makes us‍ look even weirder.‌ Let’s go inside.​‍ We’ll start by​‌ treating your wounds‌‌​ and talk.”

“But⁠‌ my sister…”

“Idiot!​​‍ If we rush‌‌​ in recklessly, we’ll⁠⁠‌ be the ones⁠‌ in trouble! If‍ she was taken‍⁠ on her way‍‌⁠ home, we still​ have plenty of​ time. If necessary,‌⁠ we’ll fly there,‌‍ so let’s start‌ with the treatment.”⁠

Amy⁠​‌ led Zis into​‌ the villa, holding‍‌ him up. While⁠ the girl, Yuna,​⁠ was a concern,‍ attending to the​ wounds came first.‍‌‍

As‌‌⁠ Zis lay on​ the bed, Tess​‌​ began to remove⁠‌⁠ his clothes. With‌ her extensive training‍‍‍ in various combat‌‍​ support skills, she‍‍ could tell Zis’s‍ condition at a glance. Judging by⁠‌ the pattern of​ the bruises, his​ ribs were definitely‌ damaged.

Tess​ pressed on various​‌‍ parts of Zis’s‌⁠‌ body.

“Ugh!⁠‍‍ Ah, it hurts.”‌

“Of⁠‍‌ course, it hurts.⁠‍ You’ve been beaten‍ up like this.‍‌ They really didn’t‍⁠ hold back. Just‍ bear with it‍​​ a little. I need to check​‌ your organs too.”​

Tess‌ pressed down hard​‌⁠ on Zis’s abdomen.‌​ The organs, protected‌​‌ by skin and‍‌ muscle, couldn’t be⁠⁠ checked unless pressed​‍ down with such⁠‍⁠ brute force.

“Ughhhhh!”⁠‌⁠

It‌​ must have been​‍⁠ excruciating, but Zis​​‍ endured desperately. He‌⁠ knew the faster‌ the treatment finished,​​ the sooner he‌‌ could go to‍⁠⁠ save Yuna.

“Lucky.⁠⁠ There’s a crack‍‌ in the ribs,​⁠​ but the rest​ are just simple‌ bruises. The organs‌‌⁠ are safe too.‍⁠ You’re surprisingly tough.”‍‌

Zis​ smiled bitterly. Although​​​ he wasn’t good​ at fighting, years‍‍⁠ of being attacked⁠ by various nobles‌⁠‍ had made him​ quite resilient to‌‍ beatings.

As‌ Tess wrapped the⁠⁠‍ bandages, Zis explained‍​ the situation.

Considering‌ Yuna’s work hours⁠​​ and the time‌‌⁠ she would have‌⁠‍ returned home, the​‍⁠ abduction would have​⁠ occurred around two​‌ hours ago.

“They⁠ must have taken‍⁠‍ her to their‍ hideout, so she‍‍ wouldn’t have arrived​ yet. But I’m​​ not even hoping​⁠ for us to‍⁠​ be on time.‍‍ I just… if⁠ only Yuna is​ alive…”

Amy‍ interrupted Zis’s words.‌​

“No,⁠ it’s okay. They’ll⁠‍ be moving by⁠‍ carriage, so if​‌​ we borrow horses⁠ and ride, we‌ can easily catch⁠ up. Where exactly⁠‍ is their hideout?⁠‍ It seems quite‌​⁠ far from here.”‍

“I’ve⁠‍⁠ never been there‍ myself. I heard⁠⁠ it’s on the⁠⁠‌ north side of‍‌ the island, but​ I’m not even⁠‍ sure about that.”‍

“No,‍‍ it must be‍‌‌ there.”

Shirone​ was certain that⁠​​ place was the⁠⁠ hideout. The north‌‍‍ side of the‌ island boasted a natural cliff. When​⁠ they first arrived,‌‌⁠ they had to‍⁠ navigate around the‍‍ island to dock‍‌​ at the southern‍​ port because of​ it.

Moreover,⁠ being close to⁠ the Kergos Autonomous​⁠⁠ District, it was‌‍⁠ a place beyond‌‌​ the government’s reach.⁠‍ There couldn’t be​​‌ a better environment‌‍ for a hideout.⁠​

“Alright,‍⁠ then let’s go.​‍‌ Can you stay⁠‍ here alone?”

Zis⁠⁠ nodded. Even if⁠‌ his condition worsened,‍ he was determined‍ to send Shirone‍ off.

His⁠​ expression remained grim,⁠‌‍ however, burdened by‌​ the guilt of‍ pushing unrelated people​‌ into danger.

“Are​⁠ you sure you’re⁠‍ okay? I know​ it’s ironic to‌​ say this after​⁠ asking for help,‍ but those guys‍⁠​ are really strong.”​‌‍

Amy⁠‌‍ snorted. Even if‌‍‌ Zis’s sister wasn’t‌ involved, she had​‌‌ been planning to​‌ deal with Falcoa​ eventually.

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