Infinite Mage – 28



[28] Things Money Can’t Buy (3)

Amy was also satisfied with that part. It wasn’t just that they were dating but rumors had even been stamped on their lips so the shock of the men must have been overwhelming.

“What are you going to do today? When are you going to see Sirone? huh? huh?”

“I don’t know. We decided to focus on studying for the time being.”

A feeling of sadness came out of Amy’s tone.

‘No matter how fake dating rumors spread like this how can you be so calm?’

Her pride was hurt by Sirone’s wooden-stone attitude. It’s not a princess bottle but every time I looked in the mirror I thought that this was not the kind of look that I would fall for somewhere. However Sirone seemed to be completely uninterested in her studies. Even if it’s a fake relationship it’s definitely an official couple. Even if it’s because he’s a woman shouldn’t a man be a little conscious?

“I don’t know! I wouldn’t mind either. I have a lot to do so where are you selling your mind?”

“Are you sad too? Actually Sirone was too good. How can you leave such a pretty girl behind? If it were me I’d stick around all day. Aww! Maybe that’s what moved Amy’s impregnable heart?”

“Seriel…”

Seeing Amy’s eyes burning red Seriel shook her hand in a cold sweat.

“haha. okay. now stop!”

Amy let out a snort of anger. In a sense Sirone was correctly grasping the situation. If you’re distracted by a strict place it won’t be worthwhile to kick men out while dating undercover at best.

“oh! Amy Isn’t that Jake over there?”

Jake was coming down the hill. A bandage was attached to his face and a large backpack was slung over his shoulder.

Due to the decision of the disciplinary committee Black Magician was placed on probation for two years. It was a condition that the students who had dropped out had to be blamed but it was clear that it was an exceptional lenience.

“Howdy! Long time no see Amy.”

For someone getting kicked out of school Jake’s face was bright.

“You haven’t left yet? Anyway messing around.”

“Quack! There are so many places to say goodbye because you did so many bad things.”

“Did you at least do something that didn’t suit you? Arthur. How easily can a person’s personality change?”

“What is it? But there are people who believe in even a guy like me. So now I won’t do anything bad.”

The story of Shiina struggling in the committee to lower Jake’s disciplinary level was famous among students. If it wasn’t for her the Black Magician would have been expelled.

“What are you going to do next anyway? If I take two years off my class will drop.”

“You have to blame the kids who dropped out. I probably won’t forgive you but I’m prepared. Won’t you remember what to do after you put everything back?”

Amy didn’t think it would be easy. Most of the children Jake suffered were first-class nobles and they suffered incurable wounds.

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The possibility of being beaten to death could not be completely ruled out.

Jake would have known that better than anyone else. But far from being afraid he was rather relieved.

“I have to stop. By the time I get back you’ll be graduating. I don’t know when the opportunity will come but when the time comes I will do my best. Be well. good love.”

Jake waved and turned around and Amy responded with a rotten smile. It was absurd that even Jake the party to the case thought that he was dating Sirone.

Anyway it was bittersweet as a fellow student to see him being kicked out in a shabby way. After thinking for a moment she remembered something and called Jake.

“Hey Jake.”

Jake looked back.

“Two years go by so quickly. Do not give up.”

“haha! Call me when you’re having a hard time. I will lend you any amount of money.”

A resourceful man who boasts of money until the very end. But at the same time I thought it was Jake-like. To be honest if I had squeezed it I might have gotten my fist out of it.

“Two years… yes it must be nothing.”

Amy thought as she watched Jake walk away. You cannot go to school for at least two years. But what does it mean? If you don’t have skills anyway the world of magic is to rot in place for the rest of your life.

“Seriel I’ve made up my mind.”

“huh? Are you going to see Sirone?”

“I’m applying for a promotion to my senior year class.”

“what? already? Are you too fast?”

Upon entering Class Four students are automatically eligible to apply for the senior class. However a battle of nerves was fierce from the beginning of the semester because if you failed the promotion exam you could not apply again that year.

Even if you pass the promotion test graduation is far away. This is because only the most outstanding talents can enter the magic school where geniuses gather in the graduating class.

Graduates of magic school look back on their senior year as a battlefield that was more fierce than society. It was a place where friendships from school days were put aside for a while and only 30 prospective wizards competed for survival.

Some criticize this infinite competition system but considering the specificity of the job it is unavoidable.

Alpheas Magic School is a government-designated institution so when you graduate you get an unofficial license so you are recognized as an official wizard. In a word it meant ‘immediate sense of power’ that was immediately put into the social front.

In the worst case it was the common opinion of the teachers that strict standards should be introduced in the senior class as they have to cross life and death on the battlefield.

“Why don’t you wait a bit? The quota is still empty so it’s not too late to apply after analyzing the level of seniors and trends right?”

“No I don’t want to delay. Right now I just want to run looking forward.”

Knowing Amy’s stubbornness Seriel couldn’t stop it. On the other hand I was also excited about how far her genius would go in the graduating class.

“Yes I will support you. You can do it.”

“thank you. I’ll go upstairs and take a look at the atmosphere.”

“Hehe Actually I’m a little nervous so I’m thinking of collecting information first. Anyway let’s do our best.”

“okay. I will help you too.”

Amy looked up at the blue sky with a relieved heart.

Dreams are as far away as the sun. However it illuminates itself with a light as brilliant as the sun guiding the way to all who look up.

‘I will definitely become the best wizard.’

A thorn in the eye (1)

The advanced class integrated class time has returned.

Even while the seniors and juniors were exchanging exchanges no one approached Sirone.

Sometimes too much popping was a problem.

Surprised teachers in the entrance exam and succeeded in four ways in the first class. He defeated the Black Magician and became the official lover of Amy the object of envy.

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In a short period of time Sirone left a significant mark. Even so since he belonged to Class 7 the bottom of the advanced class the feelings of his classmates were bound to be complicated.

“what? There you are Amy. your boyfriend. Sirone!”

Seriel waved her hand from afar. Sirone broke through the crowd and approached. Amy stood with her arms crossed pouting.

“Hello senior.”

“Ho-ho-ho! he’s Are you still a senior? We’re not strangers and we’re the same age anyway so let’s talk comfortably.”

Even while Seriel’s pimp temperament was activated Amy’s reaction was pouty. At some point he felt that Sirone was avoiding him beyond being indifferent.

I’m not proud of it but if it’s Karmis Amy there’s no boy I’d refuse at school. On the other hand I thought countless times about how to deal with Sirone approaching me sincerely.

But what about sirone? At all he drew a line as if he was worse than a friend and did not even look at him except for businesslike conversations.

“haha! I can’t do that though. You are definitely a senior.”

Sirone’s nonchalant reply made Amy almost use her fist. But I persevered. If I got angry here it was like admitting that I had no charm.

“Just call us comfortably when we are together. It’s ridiculous to call you a senior even though you’re dating.”

Amy’s trembling voice made Seriel realize the power of love. She who is a corpse except for her ego is angry at Sirone for trying to buy her favor. Originally it was impossible.

“No it’s fine. Then I will go to class.”

When Sirone returned to her seat Amy was so upset and embarrassed that she was on the verge of tears.

“it’s okay! do it yourself! If you don’t like it that much don’t do it!”

Seriel chased Amy away. Even to her Sirone’s attitude lately was strange.

“Amy did you fight with Sirone by any chance?”

“I don’t know! I don’t care anymore! I know you are very proud of yourself!”

Sirone suppressed her apologetic feelings and returned to Class Seven. Amy is a nice person. However there were too many difficulties to get along with the first place in Class Four.

As Sirone sat down her classmates whispered.

“It’s fine it’s fine. Do you want to brag like that?”

“Are you dating in class? Did you believe in the face that your skills are insignificant and entered the school?”

Their jealousy was much worse than Sirone expected.

The average age of Class 7 is 15 years old. She was younger than Sirone. In particular in this age group immature things often happen as there is a big difference in the age gap.

The children didn’t like that a freshman who just entered school was chosen by Amy who was the first in the whole school in the advanced class. With the crowd psychology working now even the female students were gossiping about Sirone.

“My eyes are swollen. Aren’t you totally crazy? I don’t study and only date so I still can’t use a single magic.”

Sirone decided to stay away from Amy. It was because it could give a fatal blow to her image.

I’d be lying if I said I didn’t feel bad about the numerous accusations. It’s gotten worse lately and I’m starting to get annoyed.

However whenever that happened he remembered Temuran’s advice and endured it. All I could do now was to go up to the top class as quickly as possible.

“From today we will reduce theory classes and focus on practice. Practice your four-way mastery for an hour then spend the remaining time practicing pattern changes.”

Under Etella’s instructions the students gathered and practiced the four ways. But Sirone couldn’t mix with them.

In the early days I had the experience of inadvertently opening the Spirit Zone and being disappointed. The children hated Sirone’s Spirit Zone which was transmitted through synesthesia as if it were filth and avoided the place.

Sirone moved to a more secluded place. It had the largest spirit zone in Class 7 so this was the only way to train comfortably.

After practicing the defensive type for an hour Sirone practiced the remaining three patterns. It was not as good as the defensive type but the offensive type was quite good and the target type was difficult.

The biggest problem was the breakaway type. Leaving the difficulty level I couldn’t even imitate it.

‘It’s really tricky. How the hell do I have to break away?’

I tried to deviate the spirit zone to the right but the shape was all distorted. It was not an exaggeration to say that even the top classes can be counted among the students who use the breakaway type.

‘center. The key is to shift the focus.’

Sirone corrected the error and tried again. While the shape of the spirit zone was fixed the center was slowly moved.

I was wheezing and feeling dizzy. Is this how you feel when your soul goes out? Consciousness was dimmed and the senses were distant. Then right before we broke away the spirit zone burst like air bubbles.

“Whoa!”

I just thought it was too difficult. Losing one’s mind is not a natural phenomenon. Therefore a very technical approach had to be taken.

‘Should I rather move the center first? No the first method is correct. If the shape isn’t perfect the center won’t move.’

When Sirone struggled Etella approached him personally.

“How is Sirone?”

“It is difficult to break away. It is not easy to shift the center of gravity.”

“Perhaps. It’s a contradiction to you a convergent type. The four ways is a natural phenomenon but the departure type is an unnatural phenomenon. By the way how about the other four ways?”

Etel also did not expect Syrone to break away. Because what she expects is Sirone’s natural insight not artificial computational abilities.

“hmm. The rest… I don’t think there’s anything wrong with it.”

Sirone answered honestly. He was becoming more proficient in pattern conversion in all directions to the extent that he thought he was satisfied.

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