Brazenness Tames the Workaholic Trash

XI

The frozen Alver couldn't say a damn thing after being smooched off by a guy. Yes – a freaking dude. He needed a few more minutes to digest everything that has happened but the great magician refused to let him go when he sat on his lap and daringly – confidently cupped his cheek, while saying, "now, let's do it with our tongues." Forcing his mouth open with still in shock.

Damn... his soul is currently escaping his body!

"Such a cutie." The magician huskily whispered, and dipped his head but...

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"LUCAS!"

Zoom! Bang!

Athy cried so hard to the point she punched the magician off the emperor's lap. Alver's whose currently shaken by the damn events stood up but fall on his butt with a Cale Henituse wheezing by his side.

"care to help me, Dongsaeng."

"Welcome back, Hyung-nim."

The people watching the damn thing couldn't say a thing but swiftly move to support the pathetic emperor that was taken back by the kiss.

Everyone thought it was just Cale Henituse who was such a pathetic person – they just learned that the big brother was one too. They are alike.

"look at what you've done! Apologize!" Athy was shaking the magician while the magician was self-healing himself. Rosalyn who came to visit understood that the person in front of her was unlike her and any other mage. He was a real tower master.

Lucas didn't move and let Athy shake him vigorously. He just snorted and looked up. He saw Rosalyn and grinned widely.

"This place has strong people..." He mused and stood up ignoring Athy. He looked at Rosalyn and stepped closer to her. He directed some mana toward her Rosalyn in return retaliate with her mana. She was able to withstand the pressure from the grand magician without using her staff.

"you still use a staff?" Lucas made a thinking gesture and laughs, "didn't you know that staffs are just decorations?"

He flicks one hand and snaps his finger. Several circles surrounded Rosalyn.

"Oh. Nice... a seventh tire Magician... you have abilities to become a tower master..." Lucas didn't move. It's seldom that he can find someone with that kind of mana. Dragons are the apex of magic but as a grand magician, he stands head and toes against these creatures. He can go equally against them.

"you're not growing anymore..." Lucas said, "you don't even know the nature of your magic... that's why even if you consumed thousands of mana beads seven is your limit..."

The mages following Rosalyn all gasped. In Rowoon and Break, Rosalyn is already considered the strongest Mage but she is still weak.

"say..." Lucas offers a deal, "you want to break through?"

He seldom teaches people. That's his shrewd nature. He was sure and arrogant to say that no one deserves to learn from him, except for one... he'll be making another exception. "I will teach you..."

Rosalyn looked at Eruhaben and Cale. Everyone in this room was silent after the three hundred sixty degrees turned around. From harassing the emperor, the magician is offering free course magic lessons to a mage.

Cale nodded and left the decision to Rosalyn.

"if I accept it... will I become a tower master?"

"hope you don't regret it." Lucas snaps his finger and a large black tower appeared in the middle of the Henituse ground. "your life will be tied to the tower until the day you die... the tower will follow you and eventually become your prison... so... do you still want to become tower master?"