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Infinite Mage Chapter 224: Waiting for the Start of Classes (2)

Chapter 224: Waiting for the Start of Classes (2)

“Haha!​⁠​ Very typical of‌ Shirone. Why is​ a letter so​⁠ long?”

Seeing‍⁠​ his son smile⁠‌‌ so innocently was​​‌ something that rarely⁠​ happened at home.⁠⁠ In the end,‍​‌ declaring his defeat,‌‍ he lowered the‌ newspaper and asked​​‍ Eruki.

“Is⁠‌ that the boy​‌ you were talking​ about?”

“Yes,​⁠⁠ he sent me​⁠‌ a letter. He‌ writes very well.”‌

“If‍ you’re that close,‌​‌ invite him home.​ An Unlocker… I would like to‌‌⁠ meet him.”

“…Alright.‌‌ I’ll tell him.”​‍⁠

Eruki’s⁠ response lacked spirit.​ Introducing Shirone was‍⁠​ not a problem,​⁠‍ but introducing his‍‌​ eccentric father to​ his friends was‌ a huge problem.‌⁠⁠

‘In‌⁠ 6 days, father.’‌‍‌

***‍‌​

The‌ central city of‌ Sadia is the‍⁠ region where the‍​⁠ most regional nobles⁠ live in Tormia.‌‌

As​⁠ a famous agricultural‌​​ zone, it had‍‍​ a solid economy.​ There were few​‍​ forces expanding outward,‍‍‍ but internal competition⁠‍ for territory was‍​ fierce, so the​ order of hierarchies​‍ changed frequently.

The​ West family, to⁠ which Neid belonged,​​ was no exception.‌⁠⁠

During​ the vacation, Neid⁠ practically lived in⁠ the workshop. He⁠ had already gone⁠‌ 2 days without‍‍⁠ sleep, and his‌​ eyes were sunken.⁠‍‌

The⁠⁠‍ workshop looked like​ an expanded version⁠⁠​ of a paranormal⁠‍ research society. Tools​​‍ of unknown use‍ were scattered across⁠⁠ the floor, and⁠​​ on the table​‌ were parts of‍​ mechanical device engines.‌⁠

“Huff…​‍​ should we stop​ here for today?”​​

Although‌ the season had​ turned to autumn,‌‍‍ the workshop was‌⁠ stifling. When he⁠⁠‍ removed the upper‌ part of his​​‌ clothing, scars crossing‌ his back diagonally‍​⁠ were revealed. They⁠‍ were old wounds,⁠‍ but sometimes they‌‌ hurt unbearably.

Neid‍​ dragged a tarp​‌​ and covered the‍‍ table. If his​⁠ family found out,​​⁠ they would make⁠ a scene about‌⁠ spending money on⁠​ useless things.

Although⁠⁠⁠ they were now‌​ in decline, three‍⁠⁠ generations ago half​ of Sadia’s agricultural⁠​ zone belonged to‍ the West family.​⁠‍

Neid​ had never heard‍‍ the reason for⁠⁠ their decline. But‍‌⁠ after living 17⁠​⁠ years, he thought⁠ there was no​​ special reason. They‍⁠‌ had simply spent⁠​ everything.

“Neid,⁠⁠​ Neid.”

Upon‌ returning to the​‌ mansion, he heard‌⁠ a voice that​‌‍ chilled his heart.‌

Ironically,‍‍ that voice belonged‍ to his mother,⁠ but for Neid‍‌ she was the‍ most terrifying existence‌ in the world.‍⁠

“Yes,‌‍ mother.”

“You⁠ said you’re good‌‌ with machines, right?⁠​‌ Go to the⁠ Jones family and⁠​⁠ fix something.”

“Let‍ me sleep a bit and then‍‍‌ I’ll go.”

His​‌​ mother’s expression twisted⁠‌ like a monster’s.‌‌‌ It was like‌​ a lock that‌​​ left Neid completely‍​ immobilized.

When⁠​‍ he was a child, he once‌⁠ stood up to‌​ her. But she⁠ injured herself, and​‌ he ended up​‍ being seen as‌‌ an ungrateful son.​⁠

You​⁠​ cannot defeat a mother who harms‍‍‍ herself. In this⁠‍​ world, no child​ can defeat their‍⁠​ parents.

“I’m⁠‍‌ tired. I’ve been‍‌​ awake for 2 days.”

“What​‌‌ are you doing⁠ with your life?‌⁠ You don’t go​ out to earn​ money, nor do‌‌‌ you help at‌‌‍ home. I didn’t⁠ tell you not‌‌‌ to sleep, so​ why do you‍‌ say you can’t⁠ go?”

Neid‍ restrained the muscles‌‍ of his face‍‍‌ that were twisting.‍‌‍ He did not⁠ want to have⁠ the same face‍ as his mother.​

“Don’t‍​ you see how⁠ hard it is​⁠‍ for your mother⁠ to live like‌​ this? Do you‌ know how much‌⁠‌ it costs to‌‌‌ send you to​ that prestigious magic​⁠‌ academy? If that’s⁠ the case, you’d⁠ better disappear from‌⁠​ this house. I can’t keep supporting⁠‍⁠ you anymore.”

Neid‌ thought about when​‍​ he had ever⁠​‌ been supported by​⁠‍ her. He could‍ not remember anything.​ Only the sharp‍‌ pain of the⁠‍⁠ horrible scars on⁠​ his back.

No⁠‌‌ one in the​ West family even‍ tried to start‌‌​ a small business⁠‍ with what they‍⁠ had. They did‌ nothing. Because they‍ had never done⁠‍‌ anything.

“I’m​ sorry, mom. It’s​‌​ fine. I’ll go.”⁠‌

A burning pain ran​‌ through Neid’s wounds.‍‌ But he could‌‌ not show it.‌‍‍ His family could‍ not oppose her.‍​ Or rather, they​​ avoided her because⁠​ they did not​ want to confront‍ her.

And‌ when she harmed⁠‌‌ herself, all the‍ family’s frustration fell​⁠⁠ on Neid.

When⁠​‍ he was a child, he did‌​ not understand why⁠‌​ only he had‍​‌ to suffer it.⁠​‌ But as he​⁠⁠ grew up, he‌⁠‌ understood that there‌​‌ was no reason.⁠‌‌

Neid’s⁠ family always delegated‍ everything to others,​ and he was⁠​⁠ the only one​‍ who knew he‌ should not.

“Go‍ before it gets‍ dark. The Jones​‍‌ family is looking​‍​ for someone to‌‍ check the boiler.‌‌⁠ Don’t you want​ to work as‌‍ a repairman?”

“I​‌‍ think I’ll be⁠‌‍ able to graduate‍ soon. Please let​ me finish the‌‌ academy first.”

“That‍​‌ damned academy? It‌‌‌ teaches nothing and⁠ just sucks money​⁠ like a parasite.⁠‌‍ I’d rather die.”‌‍

Neid⁠ wanted to understand​‍‌ his mother.

She‌‍‍ had married into‍ a wealthy family,​⁠ but everyone spent‌ money recklessly, so‍ her desperation was​‌⁠ understandable.

But‍‍‌ no matter how​‌ much he thought⁠ about it, he​‌ found no reason‍ why he had‌ to become a boiler repairman for‌ them.

When‌⁠‍ his mother returned‍⁠⁠ to the mansion,‍ a hot breath⁠‍ escaped between Neid’s‍‍ teeth.

He‍‌‍ felt as if⁠​‍ every cell in‌‌ his body filled⁠ with killing intent.⁠ Just a little⁠​ more just a little more and⁠ he would explode.​

“Young‍‌ master, a letter…⁠​⁠ Hik!”

The‍​ butler who came‌‌​ running turned pale.​ Then Neid came⁠‌ to his senses​‌​ and shook his‌‍‍ head.

Realizing‌‍ that his mother’s‍‍‍ face also lived‌ within him, a second wave of‌‌‌ pain washed over‍​​ him.

“Ah,​ it’s just that​‌‌ I haven’t slept.‍ What is it?”‌

“A-a​⁠​ letter… from Shirone​​⁠ Arian.”

“What?‌​‍ Shirone?”

Neid’s‍‍⁠ face lit up‌‍ immediately. He took⁠​‍ the letter and⁠‍‌ began to read‍⁠⁠ the words written‍‍‍ in Shirone’s handwriting.‌

Upon‍​⁠ seeing the phrase​ “I want to‌ see you,” a suppressed emotion burst⁠‌ out and his⁠⁠​ eyes filled with​​ tears.

“Wait‍​ a moment, Shirone!​‌‌ I’m coming right⁠ away!”

Neid​⁠⁠ clenched the letter​⁠‌ and ran out​‍ of the mansion.‍​ From now on,​⁠ the Jones family‍​ would not need⁠ to repair the⁠ boiler for 10‍‌‌ years.

***‌‍

“Fortress,”‍ Cerielle’s family, had‍ its main house‍‌ in the city⁠ of Creas, just​⁠ like Amy.

Although‌ their noble rank​‍ was not very‌‍ high, it was‌⁠‌ a prestigious family‍‍‌ that had produced​ numerous outstanding doctors,⁠ so it had​ high recognition in‌‌ the kingdom.

At​ the academy she‌​‌ was Amy’s best‌​‍ friend, a model​​ student, but at⁠​‌ home she was⁠‍ a wild colt‌‍‍ who put her​‌ younger brother, an‍ aspiring doctor, in​⁠‌ front while she‍​ hid behind.

Today‌​ as well, she​ had been hiding‍ for three days,‌‍ avoiding her mother’s⁠ scolding. Her younger⁠​ brother’s room, who​​⁠ was expected to⁠‌‌ become a great‌ doctor in the‌ future, was a scolding-free zone where‌‌ the family did‌‌⁠ not enter.

“Sniff,⁠‍​ sniff! What should‌ I do…? It’s⁠ too moving.”

Cerielle,‍​‌ who was reading‌⁠‍ a romance novel‌‌‍ under the covers,​ finally could not​ hold back and⁠‍ burst into tears.‌

Her⁠​ younger brother, Bale,⁠​‍ who was sitting‍ at the desk,‍ was on the​‌⁠ verge of madness.‌‍‌

“Ah,⁠‌‌ what a racket!‌⁠⁠ I’m studying! Go⁠‍ to your room!​ Or stop crying‌⁠ already!”

Cerielle⁠ hugged the novel,‌‌⁠ which had a tragic ending, and‍ savored the remaining‍‍ emotion. If she‍‌ had to evaluate​‍‍ it, it was⁠‌​ one of the‍​ best she had‍​⁠ read during the‍ vacation.

“It​‍⁠ was such a sad love story…​​ Ah, isn’t there‌‍​ a man like‌ Joseph somewhere?”

Bale‌​ stopped writing and‌‍‍ raised his head.‍‍⁠

“There‍ is.”

“Really?​​ Who?”

“Joseph.”⁠

“You’re​​ going to get‌ scolded! Are you​⁠ making fun of⁠ your sister?”

“So⁠​‍ what? If he‌ doesn’t exist in⁠ reality, you should‍​‌ at least cling​‍​ to a fictional‍​⁠ character and live‍​ with that, je.”​‌‌

Cerielle‍⁠‍ looked at the⁠​ back of her‌⁠ brother’s head with‍​‌ a crooked smile.⁠‌

Since‌‍‌ she had been⁠‍​ taking refuge there​‌ for days, she⁠‌ had not gotten‍‌ angry with him,‌‌⁠ and now he‍‌​ seemed to want⁠‌​ to push his⁠​​ luck.

At⁠‌​ that moment, the⁠‍ door opened and,‍⁠ along with her⁠‌ mother’s scolding, a letter fell with​ a “thud”.

“A‌ letter arrived! I won’t tell you​⁠ to study, so​ stop bothering your‍⁠ brother and come‌⁠ out. If you’re​⁠ going to waste​​ time, at least‌ wash yourself. With‍⁠​ that attitude, I don’t even know‌ if you’ll be‍ able to get‍‍⁠ married. Tsk, tsk.”‍

Cerielle‍ pouted and crawled‌‍ under the bed.‌⁠

She⁠ thought the letter⁠‍ was from Amy,‌‌ but when she⁠‍‍ saw the sender,​‌ it turned out‍ to be someone⁠ unexpected.

“Huh?​ It’s Shirone! Shirone!”​​⁠

Cerielle⁠ quickly opened the‍⁠ envelope and began​​ to read. Her‌‍ expression immediately softened.‌‍‌ Sensing the fragrance‍ embedded in the⁠​‌ paper, she hugged‍‍⁠ the letter to‍ her chest and⁠ murmured.

“Ah,‍‍ isn’t there a man like Shirone‍ somewhere?”

Bale’s‌ eyes, who was⁠‌ reading intently, went‌‍ blank.

‘Shirone‍ is a real‍‌‍ person, idiot. Just‌‍⁠ go and date‍⁠‍ him.’

That‍⁠ sentence reached his‍ throat, but he​ knew she would‍​ not listen.

After⁠ days obsessed with​‍ novels, she was⁠ clearly not in‌ her right mind.​​​

***⁠

Municipal​‌⁠ Training Field of‍⁠ Creas.

Mark​‍‌ paid an expensive⁠⁠ entrance fee and⁠⁠‍ entered the training​ field.

After‌⁠‌ having achieved an‍‍​ early promotion along​‍ with Maria, starting‌ next semester he‌ would be assigned‍ to Class Six,​ and his heart​⁠ was already pounding​‍ with excitement.

‘At‍ last I’ll have​⁠ juniors from the‍‍‌ advanced group.’

If​​ he had not​ met Shirone, that‌‌ day would never​‌ have come. After⁠​ being defeated at​ the impossible-to-cross bridge,‍​‍ he took Shirone⁠​⁠ as a role‌‍‍ model and worked⁠ tirelessly, thus achieving​ his goal.

“Hey,‌‌⁠ Maria.”

“You’re​‍ here? Today you⁠⁠​ came earlier than‌ yesterday.”

Maria,⁠ who was already⁠‌ waiting for him‍ at the training⁠‍⁠ field, threw him‍‌ a teasing remark‌ with a hint​ of reproach, and‍ Mark smiled.

Although​⁠ before she had‍‍ been so depressed⁠‌‌ that she endangered⁠​ other students by⁠ activating the mechanism‌ of the impossible-to-cross​ bridge, after becoming⁠‍ Sade’s disciple, her​ personality had become‌ much more cheerful.‌‍

“Sorry.⁠​ My father was​‍ pressuring me. He​ says there are‌​ good teachers in⁠‍​ the Magic Association,‍ so why do⁠‌ I have to​⁠‌ train outside.”

“Well,​ it’s true. The‍‌ Slider family is‍ within the Magic‌‌ Association. Is it⁠ really okay for‍‍‍ you to keep​‌ training with me?”​‌​

“No​‌​ problem. You know‌ that when I say I’ll do‍‌ something, I do‍​ it.”

Mark‌‍ winked and raised‌‍‌ his thumb. In‌ reality, he had​ barely escaped that‌ morning after going⁠‌‌ hungry.

At‍​​ some point, in⁠ the eyes of‌⁠ that fifteen-year-old boy,⁠ his nineteen-year-old senior‍‌​ had begun to‌‌​ look like a woman.

‘I’m​ completely crazy. To⁠ think I wanted​⁠‌ to bother such‍‍‌ a cute senior…’​

“Hey!​‍ Did you wait‌‍ long? Sorry for‌⁠ being late.”

When⁠ Sade came running​ from the entrance⁠ of the training⁠⁠ field, Mark’s expression​ darkened. It was​ none other than⁠‌‌ his greatest rival.‌‌

Although⁠ it was ridiculous‌​ for teacher and‌‍ disciple to compete‍ over a woman,‍‍‌ the age difference‍​ between a twenty-six-year-old‌‍ man and a nineteen-year-old woman was‌ acceptable, and the‍‌​ problem was that‍⁠‌ Sade did not⁠​⁠ seem uninterested either.​‌

Without​⁠⁠ knowing what Mark​⁠​ felt, Maria greeted⁠​ Sade with a warmer smile than⁠​​ anyone else.

“No,‌​‌ we just arrived⁠‌‍ too.”

“I​‌‌ see. I was‌ a bit delayed​ saying goodbye to⁠‌⁠ the director.”

“Oh?‌⁠ Where did the⁠ director go?”

“Yes,⁠ something came up.⁠ Anyway, sorry for⁠‌ making you wait.”‍⁠​

Mark,⁠ who had been​ left out of‌‍‍ the conversation, did‍‌‌ not feel good.​ He already knew‌‍ Sade’s personality of​‌ liking women too‌⁠ well, but seeing‍​‌ him especially kind‌​​ to Maria bothered‌‍​ him.

At‍​ that moment, Maria‌​⁠ clapped and took‍ out a letter‌‌ from her bag.‌‍⁠

“Oh,⁠​ right. Have you‌​‌ seen this? I received a letter‌‌‍ from senior Shirone.”​

“Huh?⁠ From senior Shirone?‌‌​ I didn’t receive‍​ anything.”

“You‍‌‌ probably did. I received it on‍⁠​ the way here.​‌ I haven’t even⁠‌ read it yet.”‍‌

Maria⁠‌⁠ waved the envelope​ proudly and then‌⁠ took out the​ letter to read⁠​ it. Her expression‍ melted as she‍⁠‌ read the content‌ filled with kindness‍⁠⁠ in every line.‌

“Ah,⁠​ he really is⁠ an incredible person.⁠‍ He’s strong and⁠‌ also kind. I wonder how happy‌‍ senior Amy must‍‍ be dating senior​‌ Shirone.”

Sade’s‌ face stiffened slightly.‌‍

If‌ he was honest,​‌ he was 70%⁠‍​ sure that Maria⁠‌‌ was completely in​⁠‌ love with him.⁠​ But hearing her⁠ now, he thought​ that maybe it⁠‍ was only admiration.‌‍‌

Seeing​⁠​ Sade discouraged, Mark​‍ felt satisfied.

Most‌ girls talked about‍​ Shirone like Maria​‌‌ did, so he​ did not feel​⁠ jealous.

Above‌ all, because next‍‍ to Shirone was​​‌ Amy, an impossible⁠ barrier to overcome.⁠​‍

‘Good!⁠​⁠ My goal of‌ following in senior​​ Shirone’s footsteps has​ grown even stronger!’‌

Sade,⁠⁠ nervous, tried to‌‍ recover ground.

“Haha,⁠ yes. Shirone is​ great. But usually‍ they prefer someone​⁠ older, right? And​‍ if not, at​​ least someone the⁠​ same age. Younger⁠⁠ men aren’t interesting.”​‌⁠

Mark⁠ responded immediately.

“Who‌‌ says that? They‍‌ say love has⁠ no boundaries, what‍ does age matter?”‍⁠⁠

“More‍ important than boundaries‍ is age. Then‍ let’s ask Maria.⁠ Do you prefer‍⁠‍ someone older or​‍‍ younger?”

Maria‌ rested her chin⁠​‍ on her hand,‌‌ thought for a moment, then stuck⁠⁠ out her tongue‌ playfully, avoiding answering.​​‍

“Hehe,​ who knows.”

Mark​ and Sade, who‌⁠ had been waiting‍‍ eagerly, were left​​ disappointed. Maybe she​⁠​ was truly an⁠‍⁠ expert at playing‌⁠ hard to get.‍‌

In‍ any case, they‌‍​ could not stay⁠‌⁠ chatting after paying​⁠ such an expensive‍ entrance fee. Before‌‍​ starting formal training,‌‍‌ Mark and Maria‌ warmed up their‍ minds with numerical‌‍‌ sequences. Meanwhile, Sade​ looked at the‌‌ sky and thought​ about Shirone.

‘The‍ vacation is already​⁠​ about to end.‌‍‍ When he returns,‍ what trouble will⁠ he cause now?’​‌

Since​ Shirone entered the‍ magic academy, his⁠‌ trajectory had undoubtedly⁠ been unique in​⁠‌ the entire history​‌ of the school.‍

But‍⁠ precisely because of​‍ that, it was‍‌‍ unsettling.

Everything‌​ would depend on​ the answer his‌ teacher obtained, but⁠ if they received‍‍‍ approval, his school​​‍ life would change​‍ completely.

‘This‍⁠‌ time won’t be​‍ easy, Shirone.’

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