Why is Siara there?
Without knowing what to do, the female magician hurriedly ran towards Siara, passing by the frozen Adandito.
âHierian! What took you so long? What is this appearance? Canât live like this!â
âSiara is Hierian?â
At the magicianâs shout, Dianel and Adanditoâs expressions stiffened simultaneously.
* * *
[The trip is over].
âWell, where am I?â
It seemed like I had arrived in Hyregia. The sudden release of Adanditoâs barrier and my unexpected arrival in Hyregia were confusing enough, but there was something even more bewildering.
As soon as I arrived, an unidentified woman grabbed me and began incessantly scolding me.
âHierian! What took you so long? What is this appearance? Canât live like this!â
âWhat?â
âWhy are you suddenly hiding your magic? You went to repair the magic pillar, so what happened?â
ââ¦Well, Iâm not a magician, you see.â
âOh, it seems like there are issues with your memory⦠Itâs an emergency.â
The woman made her judgment and muttered strange words.
âEmergency, emergency! Requesting support to the top floor!â
What was she saying? But more importantly, where was Hierian? As I tried to stand up to find him, suddenly, the magicians appeared one after another.
They were all wearing purple robes.
Hierian had said that only elite members who received the title of Grand Magician could wear purple robes, but all the magicians in front of me were wearing them.
In other words, these monsters, like Hierian, were blocking my path.
âEek!â
They rushed towards me with a terrifying step backward. As I tensed up, expecting something terrible to happen, someone said with a sigh.
âI canât sense any magic power!â
âEven if youâre an ordinary person, I can believe it, butâ¦â
âI can sense the power of the fairy race.â
âIs this really Hierian, Izaya?â
The woman who had initially rushed towards me nodded with a serious expression.
âThe magic power used during the movement belonged to Hierian. If you donât believe it, measure the residual magic power.â
At that moment, someone cast a spell into the air. The magic power twisted and distorted, forming illegible characters. Immediately, sighs came from all around.
ââ¦So it really is Hierian.â
âHierian, what on earth happened to you!â
âAh, to lose oneâs magic power like this..â
Someone collapsed with a thud. The rest of the people either held their heads or murmured while looking at the ground, seemingly out of their minds. It seemed like a serious misunderstanding, so I quickly extended my hand.
âHey, wait! Iâm not Hierian, I-â
âCould it be that your memories have been manipulated?â
âMaybe Prince Dianel is behind this deception!â
âFirst, letâs take you to the infirmary! Your well-being is our priority.â
Deception? Infirmary? What are they talking about? I couldnât make sense of the torrent of words pouring out.
Meanwhile, the magicians were preparing to cast magic on me.
Feeling overwhelmed by the situation, Izaya whispered to me as if to comfort me.
âDonât worry, weâll handle you gently so you donât feel any pain, Hierian.â
Even a child wouldnât fall for such words.
I felt a chill down my arm. I tried to think of a way to rebel, but I didnât have the confidence to defeat dozens of archmages.
âAny ideas?â
I intended to briefly investigate the whereabouts of Adandito and Dianel, but things got complicated. Absentmindedly, I touched the ring, the blessed relic of Eora that I had taken from the temple.
âYes, this is it!â
Divine power and magical power were opposites. So, if I truly were a Hierarchy, the moment I put on the ring, magical power, and divine power would clash.
To think I could make use of this ring in such a way. I had half a mind to show it to the mages in triumph.
A deep, composed voice came from behind the mages surrounding me.
âStop it, please.â
âAdandito!â
Has his face ever been so welcome? I waved my hand towards him, raising my heel. Adandito also smiled gently at me, then regained his composure.
âLady Siara is under protection at the temple.â
However, his words were immediately interrupted by several objections.
âLies! Are you saying that Adandito kidnapped HIerian?â
âOf course itâs Hierian! He used the teleportation chamber that was designed for the administrators to use exclusively.â
âYes, unless you provide us with the evidence we can accept.â
At that moment, Adandito walked briskly toward me and spoke.
âLady Siara, would you kindly show them the ring for a moment?â
I nodded and showed them my left hand. The ring on my index finger emitted a faint light.
The mages seemed to recognize the ring, as their eyes subtly changed and murmurs spread among them.
However, the leading mage, Izaya, who still couldnât let go of her suspicions, asked while adjusting her glasses.
ââ¦Thereâs still a possibility that itâs a fake, isnât there?â
She was persistent, and not just her, all the mages had their stubbornness. Even the silent mages behind them added their words one by one.
âWe need to verify the authenticity of the ring.â
âAnd how were you able to teleport through the teleportation chamber?â
âPlease provide proof of your identity.â
Izaya looked back at us and asked.
âCan you explain everything? Until you provide proof, the mages of the tower wonât budge from their positions.â
In a cold voice, Adandito spoke on my behalf.
âWe can explain everything. First, letâs verify the authenticity of the ring. Lady Siara, would you mind?â
He gestured towards the ring with his eyes. In response to his question, I handed him the ring.
Adandito placed the ring on his large palm and took a deep breath.
A golden divine power rose from his palm like a flame. The small explosion caused by the residual magical power reacting to the teleportation chamber was a bonus.
The mages skillfully dissipated the aftermath of the explosion and sighed. Their murmuring voices were audible.
âThe ring is genuine.â
âThe divine power is substantial. It canât be a fake.â
Izaya nodded and spoke again.
âThen how did you use the teleportation chamber?â
Adandito looked at me as if to ask for an honest answer. Since it seemed pointless to make feeble excuses, I spoke honestly.
âThere was a magical surge in the underground of the temple. I was caught up in the surge.â
As soon as I finished speaking, sighs could be heard from various places.
âIt might be a sign that the magical pillar is about to go out of control.â
âWe need to investigate further.â
âWhy was Hierianâs magic used?â
âHe disappeared⦠What happened?â
Listening to their conversation, I also became puzzled.
âHierian disappeared?â
âYes. He suddenly vanished a week ago. And during that time, the magical pillar showed signs of going out of control, putting us in a difficult situation.â
So, thatâs what this chaos was all about. I could understand their desperation.
âHe valued the Pillar more than his own life, and now heâs gone.â
It was a voice smaller than the fluttering of a butterflyâs wings, but instantly, the atmosphere turned chilly. The mages looked at me with sharp gazes, as if asking when I had sighed. One of them asked me with a voice filled with caution.
âDo you know Hierian?â
Oops, without realizing it, I acted too familiar. I made a mistake because he seemed so familiar. But there was a way out.
I smiled broadly and replied with an enthusiastic voice.
âWell, heâs a famous figure! I read about him in his autobiography.â
It was all thanks to Hierianâs insistence on reading his autobiography.
âRead it.â
âNo, why would I!â
âWonât you read it?â
âOf course not.â
ââ¦.So you wonât read it? â¦I see. Thatâs a shame, you shouldnât regret it.â¦â
His eerie laughter seemed to warn that something terrible would happen if I didnât do as he said. When I accepted the book in an instant, Hierian patted my head and whispered.
âRead it carefully. Youâll have a test.â
After that, he did give me a test. The questions were so difficult that I had to read the book a hundred times to pass the test.
Every time self-doubt crept in, a sinister laugh followed from behind.
Finally, after memorizing the book inside out, I managed to pass the test. The reward I received was candy.
âYou did well, Siara.â
The unwanted memory made my expression involuntarily grimace.
âJust thinking about it makes my head ache.â
â¦Anyway, I should be grateful that I was able to escape this crisis thanks to it. I recited the memorized content one by one.
âRegarding the Loneliness of Administrators,â on page 267, it says, âThe Pillar of Magic is more precious than my own life.'â
With as much respect and awe as possible, I sparkled my eyes, and even the gaze of the mages became calm.
Even Izaya held my hand and sparkled her eyes.
âYou are a unique person. I thought I was the only one who memorized his autobiography.â
I felt a sense of pride hidden in her expression.
A desire to correct the misunderstanding surged up within me, but I barely nodded my head.
âWell⦠Thatâs right! How annoying⦠No, I mean, how great you are, haha.â
âIâm glad to meet someone like me. Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. Iâm Izaya. Iâm currently acting as the Magisterial Representative, but originally, Iâm a mage who assists him.â
âIâm Siara. Iâm currently staying in the temple.â
âThe temple, oh, by the way, I still need proof of identity.â
I nodded my head with a troubled expression. I had never experienced a situation where my identity was unclear, so I didnât know how to prove it to the world.
âEven if itâs not in the family registry.â
As I was about to swallow a bitter laugh, Adandito stepped forward.
âYou can prove it at the temple. Please give us some time.â
âYes, of course. I apologize on behalf of misunderstanding you, Siara. I thought you were someone as brilliant as Hierian in the field of transformation magic.â
I knew better than anyone that Hierian was a genius in transformation magic. He could not only mimic the appearance but also the powers of the subject being transformed.
It was possible because almost all ancient races were under the domination of dragons.
âOf course, including the fairy race.â
Moreover, this teleportation chamber could only be used by Hierian, so it was reasonable for them to mistake me for him.
âBut more importantly, where did Hierian go?â
I couldnât understand what the kid who was always stuck in the tower was thinking. I furrowed my brows, worried, but Izaya took a step back from me and said.
âBy the way, youâve been standing for too long. As an apology, I would like to offer you accommodation in the tower. Is that okay?â
Without a chance to refuse, she smiled at me.
âI would like to provide you with a special room, Siara.â