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Chapter 73 S. CHAPTER 3

THE

HANSLEY'S

MANSION

IRLAN set afoot to his journey of advancing his level for the final stage before he sought meditation. His goal was to make himself a 'master' and make a school to teach magic in a more accessible way.

He wanted to help those children who dreamed to be magic wielders and discover their potential. He may not have the power to change the world into a better state but he can always aspire the child who will.

It was all clear and vivid in his head. He knew he can achieve it. His will can be harder than a boulder.

There's just this one tiny problem to solve before he can achieve this goal of his.

"Aw, fuck— sheeze. Are you sure about going inside that... that dirty mansion? I mean, look at the huge volume of dust, Irlan. Have mercy in my clothes!"

Though Horan is not in any way tiny. He's way more taller than Irlan. His shoulders became even broader than the last time he had seen him.

'Yeah, he's one big mighty asshat. There's no way he's a tiny problem.'