Roland's Simple Sugar Creation

Blocking the door, Roland asked, "Anything else?"

He clearly didn't want to let the visitor in.

Young Robert shook the piece of paper and smiled warmly. "I think we should chat, and I should be qualified to visit your room."

"Not interested." Roland didn't make way for him. He had no time to talk to him. He was quite angry when someone disturbed him while he was having great fun studying magic. "There's something I need to take care of. Let's talk later."

His cold tone made Young Robert frown.

He had been meaning to talk to Roland in a friendly way, but he was unhappy with Roland's attitude, so he said in a harsher tone, "Mr. Roland, I'm speaking to you on behalf of the Robert family. I hope you can show some respect to our family and the current Great Elder."

"Or what? Are you going to kick me away?" asked Roland with a smile. "Will you expel me from the Transmutation Magic Tower?"