Memoirs of a Wicked Magician - Chapter 105

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Chapter 105
Cassel appeared unsteady at Liriope’s blunt words, spoken without hesitation to provoke him.
“Did your hearing go bad from spending too long in the Punishment Chamber? You’re hearing all sorts of strange things now…….”
He picked at his ear and turned away from Liriope, lying face-down. Then he pulled his cloak entirely over his head.
“If you heard me correctly, then just say you understand.”
Liriope approached Cassel and tugged at his cloak.
Cassel stared at her for a moment in disbelief, then scowled at her harshly.
“Hey, what’s gotten into you all of a sudden? If you’re full, go to your room, wash your feet, and sleep. Stop playing these pointless games.”
“Pointless? I’m being serious.”
“Ah, is that so? I didn’t know your dreams were so ambitious. Well, you’ve been shut up in the Outer Estate for so long that now that you’re out, your head’s gotten a bit foggy—that happens sometimes when you lose your grip on reality. Dreams are free, so go ahead and stay in that flower-field state of mind until the swelling goes down from your liver.”
“Thanks for the encouragement. So that means you agree with what I said?”
“Agree with what?”
“That you’ll become my subordinate if you deal with Cameron.”
“Ha, I really……. From start to finish, it’s all nonsense that doesn’t even make sense. I don’t even know where to start picking it apart.”
Cassel stared at Liriope as if she’d taken the wrong medicine.
“So you’re saying you—you’re going to deal with the Cameron I know from the lowest level? How exactly do you plan to do that?”
“That’s for me to figure out. You don’t need to worry. So we have a deal?”
Liriope covered Cassel’s face with the cloak again, then walked toward the door.
“What deal……! Hey, wait! Won’t you stop right there?”
But before Liriope could leave, she heard him calling out urgently from behind her.
“Wait, I’m telling you! Hey, Liriope……!”
Cassel jumped up and rushed after her, catching hold of her arm.
“Where are you going? You’re not going to Cameron, are you? You…… Are you actually serious about this?”
It seemed Cassel had rushed after her in alarm, worried she might go crack Cameron’s skull right then and there.
Even if that were the case, he could have just ignored it—but the fact that he’d bothered to stop her was very much like Cassel.
Liriope allowed herself a secret smile before dropping the act again.
“I’ve been serious from the start.”
“No……. You expect me to believe that all those ridiculous words—like you ate rat poison—are serious? Are you insane? Hey, does your sister know you’re doing this?”
“No, I told you, I’m telling you first.”
Of course, she intended to tell Caliona eventually.
But to speak with her sister about something like this required mental preparation. So her plan was to convince Cassel first, before that happened.
Cassel’s words stuck in his throat as he looked at Liriope.
“You’re losing it, really. Hey, come to your senses. Don’t go getting yourself killed quietly while playing around like an idiot. How long have you been in the Inner Tower before you’re already picking up a shovel to dig your own grave?”
“Are you worried about me now?”
“Worried? You’re acting so recklessly, like suicide is your dream. It’s annoying to watch…….”
“So what about you? Is deliberately getting locked in the Punishment Chamber and coming out beaten to a pulp an act of recklessness, or is it self-harm?”
In that instant, Cassel’s face hardened.
A dark and sharp gaze shot toward Liriope like a warning to keep silent.
“Do you regret not being able to protect Dino and Fin? Does it feel like their deaths are your responsibility?”
But Liriope didn’t stop. She deliberately poked at the wound she’d avoided touching until now.
“Does tormenting yourself like that make you feel any better?”
“Be quiet…….”
“But what good does it do? What you’re doing is just wasting precious time.”
As her unwavering purple eyes met his, ripples began to form in Cassel’s blue gaze.
“So instead, pour your anger and self-reproach somewhere else. You’re capable of doing far more than this.”
Liriope spoke with quiet conviction, firm and decisive, then pulled her arm free from his grip.
“Let me show you first. You just wait.”
As she turned and left through the door, this time he didn’t try to hold her back.
[Ha, you’re really making good use of Cameron’s Suggestion Magic arsenal, aren’t you?]
‘How’d I do? Did I learn well?’
[Fine. I’d give you about 75 points.]
‘That’s stingy.’
Liriope muttered quietly as she walked down the corridor.
She’d told Cassel a week, but there was no need to wait that long.
Just as she’d expected, two days later Cassel burst into Liriope’s room.
Bang!
“How did you do it?”
His clothes were in disarray, apparently he’d rushed here in great shock.
“Cameron’s stepped down from his Supervisor position. Did you really make that happen?”
Liriope felt his incredulous gaze upon her as she recalled the scene she’d glimpsed through magic the day before.
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“Stella, you seem to be in a good mood today.”
“Do I? I’m pleased because Supervisor Cameron came to visit me after such a long time.”
Cameron approached Stella, who was sitting propped up on the bed, wearing an awkward expression.
Stella was covering her face today with thin gauze instead of bandages.
Because of this, she resembled not a gravely injured patient, but rather a reverent priest in a chapel.
Cameron felt relieved seeing Stella in such a calm state for once.
Since the examination on the 21st Floor, Stella had been acting like a madwoman for some time, and Cameron himself had been suffering from nightmares every night, barely keeping his sanity intact.
So Cameron’s visit to Stella today was the first time since the day the incident occurred.
In truth, it was unfair to Stella, but Cameron felt inwardly relieved looking at her concealed face. He didn’t have to recall that face from his dreams that had blamed him like an evil spirit.
The problem was that Stella had noticed those emotions crossing Cameron’s face.
“Supervisor, I think I know who ruined my face like this.”
A low, hollow voice emerged from beneath the thin cloth covering Stella’s face. Cameron was startled by the sudden revelation.
“What? Is that true?”
“Yes. Supervisor Cameron, you’re the person I trust and rely on most in the Magic Tower, so I’ll tell you first. But I’m worried the others in the Recovery Chamber might hear…… Could you come a bit closer?”
Though he also harbored an awkward feeling, Cameron’s affection for Stella as a daughter held true to some extent.
He leaned in toward her without suspicion.
At that very moment.
Thrust!
“It was you, wasn’t it?”
A sharp pen nib pierced through Cameron’s chest muscle.
Fortunately, because Cameron instinctively twisted his body, the blow glanced off toward his collarbone, but it was clearly a strike aimed at his heart.
Cameron frantically seized Stella’s wrist. Yet Stella struggled to stab him again, putting Cameron in severe shock.
“S-Stella? What are you doing……!”
“You’re the one who ruined my face, aren’t you?”
“Wh-what?”
“Because Mom and I have the same face, you sneaked darkly into the examination chamber and ruined everything……!”
From beneath the gauze that shook violently, a sharp cry saturated with malice erupted.
“So you wouldn’t have to remember what you did to Mom!”
At that moment, Cameron jumped up in panic.
Squeak.
A small friction sound came from his Prosthetic Leg as he stepped on the floor hastily, but neither of them paid it any attention.
Cameron’s shock came from the realization that Stella had learned of his past. But to Stella’s eyes, his pale blue face felt like a confession that he was the criminal who had ruined her face.
“Ha, this is really absurd. This trash is my father. This is why Mom never told me in detail until the end. This is why…….”
Cameron came to his senses too late and rushed to make excuses.
“Stella, it’s all a misunderstanding! Those stories they spread outside about me deliberately killing you and Sophia—all of it is a lie! You’re not in your right mind—you’re thinking nonsensical things. Th-that’s right. As proof, Sophia lived safely and gave birth to you, so how could…….”
“We were triplets.”
“What?”
“The children originally in Mom’s womb—there were three of us, including me.”
At words he’d never expected to hear, Cameron went blank.
“Isn’t it funny? Only I was born safely, and the other two were stillborn early, or so Mom told me. Now do you see? How Mom and I survived?”
Stella removed the gauze that had been covering her face.
Her disfigured face bore not tears, but a chilling smile.
“Look at this. What do you think? How does it feel, finally ruining everything just as you wanted? Do you like it? Huh? Why don’t you answer with that big mouth of yours……!”
Stella’s beautiful face, once her pride, was completely ruined, and the father she’d dreamed of finding was this worthless human being.
An unbearable resentment filled her eyes as they glared at the person before her with killing intent.
“D-don’t look at me like that.”
Cameron wavered as he met eyes identical to those in his dreams.
“Don’t look at me like I’m vermin……!”
Squeak.
As Cameron stumbled backward, losing his balance, mana hanging in the air moved subtly without anyone noticing.
It seeped deep into both their hearts, intensifying negative emotions, then stabbed into Cameron’s leg like a needle.
Clang!
Suddenly his Prosthetic Leg shattered into pieces.
Stella didn’t miss the moment Cameron’s body tilted and rushed at him again.
So it was inevitable that Cameron overreacted due to his sense of crisis.

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