I Am A Wizard Who Can Travel Between Earth And The Other World-Chapter 52 - 54 The Arcane Gate
By the time he finished skimming the messages, he had arrived home. Unlike last time, he wasn't overly tired.
He'd already showered at the hotel earlier, so he didn't feel the need to rest or freshen up again. He opened his bag and began placing various magical artifacts on the table—spoils from his recent battles.
There were enchanted bracelets, shoes, a staff, and a portal detector confiscated from raiders during a warehouse attack.
Finally, he laid out two additional artifacts gifted by Astra Pharmaceuticals.
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There were six in total, all protected by advanced security enchantments. Gin's eyes gleamed with anticipation.
He was eager to dissect and understand these treasures.
Time slipped by unnoticed. Gin only realized how long he'd been working when he glanced out the window to see the sun high in the sky.
He set the last artifact down and rubbed his temple as dizziness from overexertion set in. Despite the fatigue, he refused to sleep—doing so now would only mess up his schedule.
After a quick shower, he began packing for the day. Researching the portal detector had become a priority.
He needed to find a stable portal of his own—perhaps one outside of London. His newly issued identification meant he could now travel freely, even by air, to cities like West Ham, the hub of the hidden world.
While airfare was outrageously expensive, his recent earnings would more than cover it.
He stuffed books, research papers, his laptop, and a tablet into his bag. It was time to head to Café Wizard.
The café staff, Wayn and Leslie, greeted him with bright smiles.
"Welcome back, boss! Long time no see," Wayn chirped cheerfully.
Gin returned the smile. "You two have been working hard. Thanks for holding down the fort. The place seems busier than ever."
Wayn's eyes sparkled with curiosity.
"Were you busy opening another store or something?"
Gin shook his head.
"Not quite. I've been preparing for a different business venture.
Nothing's confirmed yet, but I've been gathering information."
"Oh, I see!" Wayn clapped her hands together. "Don't worry about the café then. I'll take good care of things here!"
"I appreciate it," Gin replied with a nod. He wasn't just being polite—he genuinely felt reassured by her dedication. For a brief moment, he entertained the thought of eventually entrusting the entire café to Wayn's capable hands.
Gin stepped out into the still, shadowy streets, his single travel bag slung casually over his shoulder. The location was unfamiliar—quiet, empty, and seemingly forgotten by the flow of city life. Last time, he had been dropped off in a hidden alley in Manchester. This time, however, it appeared to be a different part of London altogether.
Good. Less chance of being noticed, he thought as he scanned the dimly lit surroundings.
It made sense. The portal seemed to intentionally place travelers in desolate areas.
After all, if every portal crossing left evidence behind, someone would have uncovered the truth about this hidden world long ago.
But perhaps traces had slipped through in the past—fragments of footage captured on BBc or car dashcams.
No cameras in sight. No prying eyes. Satisfied, Gin exited the alley and searched for the main road. He needed a way home—either by subway or taxi. It wasn't long before he found a street sign. The location? Somewhere near Liverpool.
Great. At this rate, I'll know every district in London.
The memory of his recent mission resurfaced.
He briefly recalled Team Young and wondered if Alberta might have caught a glimpse of him during the skirmish. Thankfully, she hadn't. In such a chaotic battle, there wouldn't have been time to notice anything beyond immediate survival—especially after she'd nearly been consumed by that mage's massive fireball.
Gin's thoughts were interrupted by the soft vibration of his phone.
He activated his taxi app, then, on a whim, reached into his bag for another device—his newly acquired Mage's Phone from the hidden world.
Unlike ordinary smartphones, this device ran entirely on mana instead of electricity. Gin had bought it after registering his new identity, curious about the enhanced functions it boasted.
It had a unique feature that intrigued him the most: the Mage's Web, an exclusive network accessible only through a mana-sealed interface.
To gain entry, a user needed to complete a specialized magical circle.
It was a complex test of skill, ensuring that only those adept at controlling mana could navigate the web.
"Not bad," Gin murmured as he explored the phone's capabilities.
Its price had been steep—20 million gel, nearly 30 times more expensive than a standard phone.
Yet, for a tool designed specifically for mages, it felt worth every coin.
The taxi arrived shortly after. Stowing the magical phone, Gin pulled out his ordinary one. Notifications flooded the screen—missed calls and texts, most of which were from his café employees or Alberta. The messages from her were repetitive but earnest. Are you doing okay? I miss you. When can I see you again?
Her concern lingered in his mind as the taxi sped through the streets.
Before he knew it, he was home.
Once inside, Gin wasted no time. From his bag, he retrieved several artifacts—loot from his last mission.
He carefully arranged them on the table: enchanted bracelets, boots, a staff, and a portal detector. All bore layers of magical protection, each waiting to be analyzed and understood.
For hours, Gin delved into the mysteries of the artifacts, his mind racing with insights. Time slipped away unnoticed until sunlight streamed through the window. He stretched, feeling the strain from overexerting his brain.
"Sun's already up…" He rubbed his temple as dizziness washed over him. Despite his exhaustion, he resisted the urge to sleep.
Night and day would blur otherwise, disrupting his focus. After a quick shower, Gin packed research materials into a small bag, determined to continue his work at the café.
He still had much to learn about the portal detector.
The key to his plans was finding a stable portal—one he could claim as his own.
That evening, Gin decided it was time.
Slipping the modified portal detector into his bag, he set out under the cover of darkness.
The detector pulsed gently with mana, spreading a wave of energy in every direction.
To his shock, the device reacted immediately.
"What the...?" Ban froze. The detector had pinpointed a portal almost instantly—and it was close. His mind raced as he followed the signal, moving with urgency.
No one else can find it before me. Please, let it remain hidden.
The location appeared quickly on the map forming in his mind.
A five-story building loomed ahead. According to the detector, the portal lay on the second floor. Gin quickly surveyed the structure: the first floor was occupied by five active businesses, but the upper levels were dark and deserted.
A glance at the signs revealed that the third, fourth, and fifth floors housed various academies. The second floor, however, had no sign at all.
He entered the building and quietly ascended the stairs.
The portal's presence grew stronger as he reached the second floor. The corridor was lined with glass doors leading to empty units.
At the far end, he found it—a portal shimmering faintly in the corner of a vacant store.
It's perfect. Hidden... secluded. I couldn't ask for better.
Gin extended his hand and summoned a distortion spell to conceal the portal.
The swirling mana wrapped tightly around the gateway, rendering it nearly invisible.
He fine-tuned the spell, making subtle adjustments to minimize the chance of detection. Satisfied, he exited the unit, locked the door with a simple enchantment, and made his way home.
Sleep would have to wait. Tonight, he would push his research further and secure the property by morning.
His heart pounded with excitement.
For the first time in a long while, he felt a sense of destiny pulling him forward. His own portal... his key to the hidden world... was finally within reach.
