Memoirs of a Wicked Magician - Chapter 99

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Episode 99
“Out of the way, all of you move! I have to live—for Sophia and our child! I can’t throw away a life that two people saved for me in a place like this……!”
Even after that, the process of escaping completely from the Ruined Remains was truly grueling.
The talented young man lost his beloved and part of his body, his confidence shattered, becoming a cantankerous middle-aged mage.
As years passed, all traces of Sophia vanished from the Northern Magic Tower, and his missing leg was replaced with a prosthetic, the wound sealed clean.
Yet the memory of that day remained disturbingly vivid, as if it had happened only yesterday, no matter how much time elapsed.
And now.
“Aaaaahhh! Aaaahhhhh!”
Crash!
Cameron roared like a beast and collapsed to the floor.
The impact of falling from the chair and striking violently brought his hazed mind halfway back to clarity.
“Huff, huff! Gasp……?”
Cameron’s body was drenched in cold sweat, his heart pounding as if he’d just sprinted for his life.
He looked around wildly, gasping for breath like a madman.
“What, what is this…….”
Where am I?
Did I escape the Contaminated Holy Ground?
The Ruined Remains? Sophia?
“Supervisor, are you alright?!”
“Hey, don’t get close! What if he attacks us too?”
Cameron barely grasped the situation from the distant voices of children.
The Educational Room was a wreck from Cameron’s indiscriminate spellcasting.
There in the center, he lay sprawled pathetically like a frightened old dog, breathing in ragged gasps.
The charred Blue Flower lay beside him, reduced to ash.
It seemed Cameron, lost in thought, had accidentally inhaled its fragrance and been caught in the flower’s nightmare.
The traces of mana from burning the flower led toward where the children’s voices came from.
When he blearily turned his head, he saw children freed from the Isolated Space huddled at the doorway of the Educational Room, peering in.
Cameron only then realized his own disgrace.
In that moment, shame burned through his entire body like fire.
“Ahhh, aaahhh! All of you get out! Get out of my sight this instant……!”
“Kyaaah!”
The children fled in shock at Cameron’s bestial howl.
Liriope slipped away among them, glancing back at Cameron.
‘The spell effect was better than I expected—I’m almost impressed.’
And…….
‘A garbage human even beyond my imagination, Cameron.’
“Hey, didn’t Cameron the supervisor seem completely insane just now?”
“But…… what exactly did we see? Was that the supervisor’s nightmare?”
“The woman who came out with him… she kinda looked like Senior Stella…….”
What would his reaction be if he learned that the nightmare sweeping over Cameron just now was visible not only to Liriope, but to all the other children in the Educational Room as well?
It was only a matter of time before word reached Stella’s ears.
A chill flickered across Liriope’s eyes for an instant.
She decided to do a bit more groundwork for the two of them.
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“Sister, Stella the senior—she really seems like a good person. She’s been so incredibly kind to me, you know?”
Though it wasn’t exactly a secret, Liriope hated Cameron and Stella just as much as she hated Zed.
“I went to Stella’s room earlier and had delicious snacks and tea? She told me to come visit again. Oh, and you’re close with Stella too, right? Why didn’t you tell me all this time?”
Of course, it was far more than mere preference—it was hatred, pure and simple.
They say everyone carries a few regrets buried in their heart.
Naturally, Liriope was no exception.
Especially thinking back on her childhood, there were many moments when she was foolishly ignorant of the world and her mind was a complete flower garden.
“P-Please help me, Cameron! Sister, sister is hurt! S-Stella the senior suddenly attacked her……! Please, please help me……!”
“What are you doing?”
Liriope suddenly lifted her head at the faint voice of the boy from above.
Behind crouching Liriope stood Velkius, gazing down at her with unblinking eyes.
The moment her gaze met those quiet golden eyes, the idle thoughts that had been coiling in her mind scattered like smoke.
The place they were now was the Fourth Garden of the Northern Magic Tower.
Belegot had seven gardens in total, three of which were open to everyone without restriction.
Liriope had been carefully selecting a single plant from within an herbal flower bed.
“Velkius? What brings you here all of a sudden?”
At Liriope’s puzzled question, Velkius’s face twisted slightly.
“Didn’t you say you’d come back later?”
He seemed displeased that Liriope had completely forgotten about him.
Or perhaps Velkius’s frown stemmed from some other reason entirely.
He gazed quietly at Liriope’s face, where something like a fleeting chill had been lingering until just moments ago, before shifting his posture.
Velkius, having cast Barrier Magic around them, knelt beside Liriope in a similar position and glanced at the White Flower she was holding. “But why that flower all of a sudden? Planning to eat it?”
Liriope shot him a slightly displeased look.
‘Does he think I’m the type who just grabs random weeds to munch on?’
“No. I’m about to meet someone, and I picked this as a gift to bring along.”
At the unexpected answer, Velkius went still.
“A gift? For whom?”
“Someone I need to make a good impression on going forward. You wouldn’t know anyway.”
Liriope spoke without particular thought.
After all, how would Velkius, who’d lived his entire life in the upper circles, understand anything of the lower world?
She didn’t notice his golden eyes turning cold as she continued selecting a flower as similar as possible to the one in her memory.
The warm human glow that usually flickered in those golden eyes whenever he looked at Liriope silently slid away to the side.
Velkius quietly fixed his gaze on the white comb-like flower in Liriope’s hand.
“I think I’ll go with this one. Velkius, I’m heading to the Recovery Room now…….”
“I’ll come with you.”
Before Liriope could finish speaking, Velkius replied.
Liriope began to stand but stopped and turned to look at him.
“Huh? Don’t you have things to do?”
“No.”
“Is that so? But now that I think about it…… is it really okay for us to be seen together like this?”
“There won’t be anyone to bother you for a while, so don’t worry.”
At Velkius’s quiet words, Liriope paused to consider.
True enough, even the Tower Master—the one she’d been most concerned about—had remained silent all this time.
Besides, recalling what the Tower Master had said back then, it didn’t seem likely she’d make another threat so soon.
Most of all, the way Velkius spoke now with such unwavering confidence made it seem alright.
Liriope looked at Velkius with half-lidded eyes, considered for a moment, then nodded.
“You’ll use Recognition-Blocking Magic, right?”
“If you’d like.”
“Alright then, let’s go. But don’t get in the way.”
In the end, Liriope moved to the next location with Velkius, who had become strangely expressionless and quiet from a moment ago.
“Hello! I’m Liriope, who recently joined the Inner Estate of the Magic Tower. I came to introduce myself to the medical mage instructor!”
And watching Liriope’s smile—startlingly bright and unfamiliar—Velkius let out a hollow laugh.
Liriope paid no mind to his reaction, her eyes sparkling with earnest curiosity as she looked up at the bewildered adult mage.
“Oh, the medical mage…… well, there are a few of those here.”
“You see, I came down with a terrible fever a couple of days ago and almost died. But then I took the medicine from the Recovery Room here and it was incredible—I got better right away! I’d never seen medicine that powerful before, I was absolutely shocked!”
“Ah, if you mean the person who made that medicine…… that’s our stingy madman—I mean, our Recovery Room administrator. Where is Fabien right now?”
A spark flashed in Liriope’s eyes.
Yes, she’d come looking for exactly that person.
The head administrator of all medical mages in the Northern Magic Tower.
The man who had treated Caliona when she suffered severe injuries from Stella before the Time Regression.
And a man who, for a time, had come close to becoming the reluctant teacher of someone nobody had wanted to apprentice with.
But Liriope’s visit to find him now had nothing to do with that brief connection of the past.
What mattered here was the relationship between him and Cameron.
Because…… Fabien, the head administrator of the Recovery Room, was the very man who long ago had his beloved fiancée stolen away by Cameron—his ancient rival, his sworn enemy.

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