Frigs nodded, "True, but we can at least lessen the number of people that can and will act like that in the future. But for now…"
Wood interrupted him, "For now, we'll do our job here, training our soldiers and guarding the empire against any sort of threat,"
Frigs smiled and nodded once more, "Yes…"
Seven days later.
Frigs found himself shouting on the green field, just a few metres away from the sea of tents, "Kid! Fix your posture and focus your breathing. Let your mana flow like water in a river!"
The kid shouted back, "Yes sir!" as he took a deep breath, his eyes closed and his hand extended forward. Slowly but surely, a small, red and fiery ball appeared in his hand and it went flying for a few centimetres before disappearing into thin air.
Although it could be called a disappointment, the kid was very happy with the result and began jumping around. Frigs smiled as he saw it and made his way toward the kid before patting him on his head, "Good job!"
