Memoirs of a Wicked Magician - Chapter 120

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Chapter 120
“Gawain……. Wait, you mean Gawain, the examination proctor I just saw?”
Where was this coming from all of a sudden?
Why would she suddenly be talking about taking him as her mentor?
“Yes, I received such a proposal not long ago. Gawain has already reached the Seventh Rank at his age—his magical prowess is exceptional. And I’m drawn to his goal-oriented approach and his uncompromising way of handling matters.”
“What? You like what about Gawain?”
“His inclinations seem to align with the direction I’m pursuing. There are also similarities in our temperaments, so I thought it might be easier to work together.”
“Direction? Similar temperament?”
Every word Caliona spoke only deepened Liriope’s bewilderment.
“So if I take him as my mentor and observe him closely, I think there will be much to learn.”
“Wait, hold on. Sister, I’m having trouble understanding this……. When exactly did you two have that kind of exchange?”
“Why, not as much as the other instructors, but we do see each other periodically, don’t we?”
“That’s only when there are major examinations, though.”
Caliona’s expression grew vague.
“Well, it’s not like we only see each other during exams.”
“Then what?”
“There are common areas in the Magic Tower. I’ve run into him a few times by chance while passing through them.”
The common areas of the Magic Tower referred to places that anyone could freely use, regardless of which floor they lived on.
In short: gardens, dining halls, libraries, training rooms for physical conditioning and magical practice, banquet halls, lounges, and the like.
“But you spend almost every moment of your daily life with me. When exactly?”
Pressed further, unable to let the matter rest, Liriope noticed Caliona’s eyes narrow.
“Well, for instance, when you were meeting with Belkiers Belegot.”
“You met Gawain that often?!”
“……No, that’s not quite it. I’m just making a point. But Liriope, you…… were you meeting Belkiers Belegot so frequently that you’d be this shocked?”
“That’s not what’s important right now!”
Caliona looked flustered by Liriope’s reaction.
“Hmm. Liriope, do you really dislike Proctor Gawain that much? You’re opposing it more than I expected.”
In truth, that wasn’t the case. Yes, she regarded Gawain as a dangerous person, but that was separate from having any particular preference or dislike toward him.
As far as Liriope remembered, even before the Time Reversal, Gawain hadn’t seemed to be particularly a supporter of Seraphina.
Rather, Liriope knew Caliona’s future. Caliona didn’t need to rush like this; she could take a great mage whom everyone respected as her mentor and leap to even greater heights.
Though Gawain was skilled enough to rival Salome, his reputation was far too sinister.
“Sister, don’t rush into this. Let’s think about it more carefully.”
“I’ve already thought about it enough.”
“No, I think…… maybe you should decide after you’ve climbed to the fiftieth floor.”
Liriope tried to persuade Caliona indirectly.
“Think about it. If you take Gawain as your mentor now, every time you take an exam, petty people might find ways to criticize you, don’t you think?”
“Gawain said he’ll never grade his disciples leniently just because they’re his disciples. Instead, he’ll make my examinations deliberately harsher so no one can doubt his impartiality.”
“That’s the problem too! It’s not fair to you at all!”
Caliona laughed as she watched Liriope finding fault with every argument, whether this way or that.
“Let’s go to my room and finish this conversation later. This isn’t the right place for a detailed discussion.”
Then she gently pulled Liriope’s hand.
“You said you were going to ask Samuel about Mana Enhancement Potions, right? Let’s go together.”
Liriope walked, drawn along by Caliona’s hand, her lips pursed.
“Sister, you haven’t made your final decision yet, right? You’re open to discussing it with me more?”
“Yes, that’s why I’m telling you now.”
Only then did Liriope relax.
Od, who had been listening to the sisters’ conversation with interest, ventured his own thoughts.
[From what I can see, Gawain seems like a decent choice for your sister, doesn’t he?]
‘Good isn’t enough. My sister deserves only the best.’
Besides, Gawain was an uncomfortably young mage. For a younger sister, that alone bred wariness—though such concern might have been excessive.
‘But all my life, my sister has attracted wasps and vipers to herself.’
[Now that you mention it, this Gawain fellow! There’s something oddly similar about him to that Evangellin, isn’t there?]
The moment Od spoke that name—a prime example of venomous trouble—Liriope’s expression turned to ice.
“Liriope, you’ve arrived! I knew you wouldn’t forget our promise. But……. Is something the matter? Did something happen during the banquet?”
That was when Samuel spotted Liriope.
Liriope quickly rearranged her expression before Caliona’s gaze could reach her. So what Caliona saw was the usual gentle face of her younger sister.
“No, it’s just that the air in the Banquet Hall felt stuffy.”
“Ah, I see. I was planning to move somewhere else anyway, since we’re about to discuss something important. But……. You’ve come with Caliona again.”
Samuel looked displeased, and Caliona responded coldly.
“Why? Is there a problem with me being here? I was told you’d be sharing information about Mana Enhancement Potions.”
Samuel hesitated and looked at Liriope.
“If it’s something difficult to discuss with my sister present, I can just leave.”
But Liriope didn’t give Samuel the answer he wanted either. So in the end, the reluctant party had no choice but to step back.
“No. Caliona has the qualifications……. There’s no problem. Come along, both of you.”
He began walking ahead, tacitly accepting Caliona’s presence with a sense of resignation.
The sisters exchanged a glance, then followed Samuel.
“The truth is, there’s a Secret Meeting of the Chosen Few that only a select number of people share.”
As they stepped out of the Banquet Hall, a dark, quiet atmosphere greeted them.
Samuel walked ahead without hesitation toward somewhere.
The Corridor beyond twisted into a maze so confusing that one might wonder if such a path had ever existed in the Magic Tower.
“Information about Mana Enhancement Potions is something that absolutely must never leak outside, and I’m secretly telling you about it. Because I……. Ahem, think of you as special, Liriope.”
Samuel explained that membership in this meeting was limited to young mages below the fiftieth floor, and one could only be invited upon the recommendation of an existing member.
“So from now on, I’m going to place an Oath Magic on you both.”
“Oath Magic?”
And finally, when they reached a certain windowless corridor, Samuel came to a halt.
Caliona raised her eyebrow, and Samuel quickly offered an explanation.
“Ah, no, it’s not strange at all. You just need to agree to a vow not to disclose anything you see or hear in the meeting to anyone outside it.”
He said this was a basic rule of the meeting and he had no choice in the matter, watching the sisters’ faces carefully.
[It’s getting more suspicious by the minute. Just agree for now. His power is below yours anyway, so even if he uses Oath Magic, it won’t have any real effect.]
By this point, Liriope was more curious about the nature of the meeting itself than the Mana Enhancement Potion information Samuel claimed to offer.
“I understand. You can place the Oath Magic on me.”
“Liriope! Are you serious?”
“Sister, you stay here. I’ll just slip in for a moment and come right back out.”
But there was no way Caliona would turn back now that she’d come this far, leaving Liriope alone. In the end, she swallowed a sigh, glared at Samuel, and issued a warning.
“If you’ve tricked Liriope into bringing her to some strange meeting, I will make sure you pay for it.”
“D-don’t worry. This is such a good meeting that even most mages would never get to see it, no matter how much they wanted to.”
Samuel quickly placed the Oath Magic on both sisters, then turned to leave.
Knock-knock!
As he channeled mana and rapped his knuckles against what appeared to be empty wall, a black door suddenly materialized before them.
[Wait, this sensation is……. No, but this doesn’t make sense. What on earth is it doing here?]
But at that very moment, Od suddenly showed signs of great alarm, his reaction growing confused.
‘Od? What’s wrong?’
[I don’t know why either, but for some reason, I feel something similar to the Corrupted Holy Land’s Black Forest coming from inside…….]
“Come now, everyone step inside.”
But before Od could finish speaking, Samuel opened the door without hesitation.
Whoosh!
“……!”
And through the crack in the opened door, a biting chill that pierced to the bone came seeping in.

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