âIf you move even an inch, this mage will die!â
Shiingâ!
The commanding knight pulled out his sword as if planning to charge at Professor.
âNonsense! I will go right this instant to behead you and save the magââ
âAnd!â
Flutter!
Professor used his free hand to take out the [Isaac Mandaliusâs Research Documents] out of his inventory, then sprayed it into the air.
The documents fluttered into the air like leaves and landed in the crowd of knights and soldiers that were surrounding the tower.
ââŠ.With every mage, I will also drop a record like that research document. I saw some very interesting records. Documents about human experiments like the one I just threw down or other ones about the interesting things happening in Tobrune at the moment. Now, which one will this mage come with? Itâs one minute from now!â
Dangle dangle.
âAh, ahhhhhhh!â
As Professor shook the arm that held the ropes, the old mageâs screams echoed throughout the surrounding area. The serious expression on the commanding knightâs face as he read the research documents became even more serious as he talked to the person next to him, resulting in them turning back.
âI-It canât be helped! Knights of Tobrune! Retreat from the Tower of Mages!â
Mutter mutter.
There was a cloud of confusion among the troops. It was only natural. The Knights of Tobrune retreated just because of a couple of threats from a monster.
âB-But! Commander, why canât we attack them? Look at the eyes of Sir Bodlair! Those eyes are of one that is prepared toâŠ..â
â14, 15, 16ââ
âAhhhhhhh! Stop shaking me! Aghhh! Aaaaah!â
ââŠ..Prepared to die for the greater good. With just that one personâs sacrifice, we can save all of the other mages and kill that monster!â
âArgh! Quiet! We are retreating! This is an order! Sir Ottman Bodlair is part of the Bodlair family bloodline! He canât die here! I am making this decision to protect the lives of the precious mages of our kingdom!â
â37, 38âŠ.â
âHurry! Weâre not completely retreating! Just get out of the tower perimeter and make a wider defense!â ââŠâŠUnderstood.â
After managing to persuade the soldiers, the commander knight hurriedly turned to Professor.
âWe accept your conditions, so spare the mages!â
Clop, clop, clop.
Clunk. Clank!
The area around the mage tower slowly started to quiet down as the slow, clopping sounds of the horses faded into the distance.
When the only sound at the tower became the sound of flowing water, Professor finally put down the old mage, who had perfectly done his job as a hanging alarm bell.
âGood job.â
âSob! Sir Bodlair!â
âUhhhh, ughhhhhâŠ.â
âYou canât leave us like this, sir!â
Once Professor threw the mage towards them, the younger mages all cried as they hugged him tightly.
âThat guy and all of the other mages downstairs didnât reek of mute blood. The ones that participated in the experiment must be Isaac and his ten disciples. They must have taken over the closest floor to the mana core as a laboratory while the towerâs lord was gone.â
That was a relief. The mages would be a precious resource during the approaching war, so it would have been a shame if he had to kill all of them.
âThere were some problems along the way, but the plan ultimately worked out.â
They looted all of the stuff. The area around the tower was empty, and the Tobrune troops were cramped in the narrow alleyways, attempting to form another siege.
âNow, now, letâs get ready! We need to start heading out soon!â
At Professorâs signal, the members of the Thief Guild, including Rakshasha, got on top of the large chests in pairs with long rods in their hands.
âIâll start when everyoneâs ready!â
After confirming that all of the guild members were on the chests, he approached the towerâs mana core and reached for the bottomâthe very core of the object.
âI wonât need to worry about the mages. Theyâre water-type mages, after all. Theyâll only feel better in the water, not drown.â
Crack, craaack!
He tightened his grip around the mana core, and the high-quality mana stone inside started to crack. The power that created the eight rivers that flow through all of Tobruneâwhat would happen to the artificial rivers in the city if he broke this?
âAhem, time to break this filthy water thatâs been corrupting this city for the past 70 years!â
Craaack, shatter!
When Professor applied more pressure, the mana core finally broke into pieces.
Grrrrrrrumbleâ
Glug, glug glug!
A moment of silence. Then, a massive sound shook the entire ground. As the magic that maintained the eight rivers of the city disappeared, the water surrounding the tower started to move around wildly.
âItâs coming! Everyone, hold on tight!â
Grrrrrrumble!
The ominous sound continued to become louder.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Roooooar!
The eight streams of water that wrapped around the tower shot up towards the sky and started to rush through the entire city along with the overflowing river.
âW-Whatâs that?!â
âItâs a flood! The river! The river is flooding!â
âEveryone evacuate! All troops! Evacuate to the building rooftops!â
As the underground water continued to flow out of the eight holes at the bottom of the Tower of Mages, the flood that started at the cityâs center swept through every part of the city.
And the waterproof chests filled with loot were riding along the current at an unbelievable speed.
Roarrrr!
And the thieves who were sitting on top of the chests pushed the floor and walls away with the prepared rods to adjust the direction.
âAhahaha! This is what you call city rafting! So long! Suckers! The towerâs treasures are all mine!
And so, the chests carrying the towerâs valuables and the guildâs thieves passed by Tobruneâs troops with ease and headed toward the outskirts of the city.
Splash!
Thunk!
The chests that followed the overflowing river to the outskirts of the city stopped after colliding with the walls of the houses in the slums.
âGood job, everyone!â
âGet the stuff down first!â
âWe need more crowbars! Someone go get them! Hurry!â
âDonât let it touch the water! There are magic documents in this one!â
The other members of the guild were waiting at the slums as planned, and they professionally organized the loot that they had acquired.
The valuables in the large chests were divided into smaller chests in an instant, then carried away by the thieves. Those valuables were now going to temporarily leave the city until a special customer who wouldnât ask for their source would come for them.
âCan you really just let them go like that? Even if theyâre guildmates, theyâre all thieves. It isnât exactly unusual for them to just run away with that.â
âOh, thatâs a little rude. Just because we work in the shadows doesnât mean we donât have our own rules. Let them steal it if they want to. The Moon Shadow guild isnât just some small guild in Tobrune.â
Thatâs true. There was no way a Thief Guild would stay put if their stuff got stolen.
âHere, this is your share.â
Rakshasha handed Professor a small pouch embroidered with mysterious patterns.
âA medium-sized dimensional storage pocket, 50% of the money on the tower, a book from each of the Reedflow Academy series, and there were only two high-quality mana stones, so I gave you one. And I selected an appropriate defense-type artifact, as you asked.â
Ahh, life was bitter, but the rewards were as sweet as honey.
The fruit of his effortsâthe one month in the game he spent without leaving it once while eating the soggy calorie bars provided by the game pod. It was finally in front of his eyes.
Shhhhhhlingâ!
If capitalism were a religion, that sound of money falling was the praise towards the god. When he took the pouch that Rakshasha handed him, he could hear the sound of him receiving Shillings like it was a waterfall of coin.
[Money: 1,824,950 Shillings]
Money. He had so much money that even after paying off all of his debts, he still had 700,000 Shillings left over.
Inventory. The second he hung the bag on his belt, the inventory space increased from 4 slots to 24 slots.
And, the magic books. The Reedflow Academy series sat inside his expanded inventory.
âIâm, Iâm richâŠ..!â
I had agreed with them beforehand to split the loot so that I could get the cash and items I needed, and Rakshashaâs guild would get all of the valuables a single individual like me couldnât handle. It looked like I had a large share, but once all of those valuables were sold, my share wouldnât even be a tenth of Rakshashaâs guild got. That was how many valuables the Tower of Mages had. Everything was marked with the Reedflow Academy mark.
-Highwaynachoman: Wow, thatâs one big load.
-Soygaybar: Go to the hospital now that itâs over. Youâre rich, so go to a big and nicer one.
-Speedwagon: He seems to have stabilized again. I thought it was hard to return to normal after being taken over once.
HmmâŠ. They were still worried about me. Well, it was true that all of this money would be worthless if I died. People who didnât know my situation probably thought I was someone risking my life over money. But my account was almost about to get banned by the marketplace as a fraudulent transaction. If I werenât in that situation, I would have gone out to eat and taken a breather while playing the game too.
Once I realized that I had all the money to pay my debt, the tension that had built up inside of me loosened up, and the fatigue started to overwhelm my body.
âProfessor? So what are you planning to do now?â
âIâm not sure. I havenât thought that far ahead yet. The one thatâs wanted right now is the Crimson Mute, and Iâm still just known as the escapee Professor in the city.â
To Professorâs response, Rakshasha sent him an odd glance.
âHmm. So does that mean youâre staying in the city for now?â
âWell, yes. Iâm waiting for someone, and thereâs still some work left toâŠ.. oof!â
âOh my.â
Rakshasha caught and hugged Professor, who collapsed from drowsiness and fatigue.
âHmmâŠ. Whatâs this? A man who defeated a level 6 mage with his bare hands suddenly collapsed from fatigue? Is there an ulterior motive to this?â
âUghhâŠ.. Or maybe itâs because I defeated him with my bare hands that Iâm this tired? Let me off the hook this time. I deserve to be awarded for my hard work.â
âI really canât beat you with my words, can I?â
Rakshasha let out a small laugh as she ran her hand through Professorâs hair. Once he was in Rakshashaâs arms, an overwhelming wave of fatigue splashed over him.
âUhmâŠ. You⊠canâŠ. InnâŠ..â
âShhh. I know, I know. Just let me take things from here. You can rest.â
âThankâŠ.â
Professor managed to squeeze out the last of his strength to call out the system page and press [Deposit to Marketplace] , then moved towards the logout button.
Dingâ!
[Warning: Abnormal Logout Detected. If the player does not log out in a Safe Zone, the playerâs character will move automatically according to the flow of the game. Are you sure you want to log out?]
âRakshasha will take me to a Safe Zone anywayâŠâŠ It should save therâŠ.. I donât careâŠ.. Iâm resting nowâŠ.â
A little concerning message had popped up in front of him, but Gyosu was already too tired to think.
And like that, Professor fell asleep in Rakshashaâs arms.
While Professor was falling asleep, there was a man kneeling down at the empty mage tower garden.
âI-Itâs beautifulâŠ.!â
The manâs name was Roman Gachia Manson. He was a mage that avoided the incident at the tower because he ran out to find the escapee, âProfessorâ.
While he was looking for Professor in the slum pubs, he felt an odd mana wave and traced his steps back through the overflowing water back to the Tower of Mages, and there, Roman had seen it.
âI-Itâs so big⊠and beautifulâŠ.â
While he was looking at the big purple Void Stone crystal that was sticking out of the side of the tower, Roman was gaining a new awakening.
âWhy havenât I thought of that before? The power to push away mana. If itâs used right, it could be used to create an artificial path for the flow of mana. This is it. The last missing piece to my mana pathway theory was the Void Stone!â
The young mage was caught up in a weird feeling. Was this all just a coincidence? The fact that Iâm a mage that hates magic but loves manaâand just happened to learn the goblinâs magic engineeringâand that I got just the right solution to the problem I was facing.
After blankly standing there in a trance for a while, Roman ripped off the Reedflow Academy emblem that was on his robe sleeve.
âMagic was never my path to go down. My fate has been leading me towards the path of magic engineering since the beginning!â
The eyes that were looking at the half-collapsed tower and the pillar stuck in that tower sparkled with excitement.
Roman had decided. From now on, he was going to dedicate his entire life to magic engineering and Void Stone studies.