It was as though Hansen had been struck by lightning; with a shiver, he was stunned in his position with the other mages behind him.
This… This…
He did not even know how long he had been astonished for; his mind was completely blank, and he could only see Benjamin’s eyes, watching him with a spurious smile. When he came back to his senses, in a moment, his face looked as ugly as if he had swallowed dog feces.
How, how could this be?
The panic from being hit, the embarrassment and anger at being ridiculed, the unease at losing control of things… Various emotions surged up in him all at once, making his head heat up. A bomb seemed to have exploded inside his chest, shaking him up so much that he wanted to spit out a gallon of blood. He had an urge to turn and run.
It was not something he had never thought about, but he would rather die than to face such a scene.