The True Beginning (7)
Caesar stood up from his seat. "Those bastards! Even after all this time, they are still playing with me?!" He was angry.
His entire being was exuding Mana, thickening the air to the point one could through it.
Still, he was experienced enough to quickly regain his composure. He was considerate enough to not rage in front of someone he had pledged to treat with respect.
"Huuh... I am sorry for my unsightly display." Caesar bowed, before sitting back down.
Basil was still as calm as ever; he merely enjoyed his tea as if nothing had happened. He was just revelling in the fact that his meal with Caesar could actually deliver him a precious information.
Clack.
Basil put down his tea.
"You shall not be worried as the Spell is not complete yet." Looking calmly at Caesar, he continued, "There is still a way to completely erase that Spell."