Miso looked down as she felt the coolness of air on her breasts and she quickly grasped her falling robe and glared at Khufu in anger. Khufu was looking at her smirking proudly.
Miso quickly pulled up her robe and tied the two loose ends of her robe over her shoulder and glared furioisly at the boy in front of him.
Suddenly, the boy was thrusted by a tight slap on his cheek, taking him aback. As soon as he regained his senses, another tight slap hit him on the other cheek, throwing him on the down on the grass.
Khufu was stunned looking at the girl. Her strength was much more than any man.
"You do not deserve to learn anything from me!!!!" She angrily glared at the hot water spring for a few seconds, and a vast whilpool of hot water rose up in the sky.
Miso stepped back a little and glared angrily at the boy on ground. He was glaring at the vast whirlpool in amazement. He had seen so many skilled speller- casters and magicians but this was something very different and strong.
