"That bastard! Did he see me gaining benefits and decided to stop attacking?" he was furious as his greed took over him at this moment. He wanted more, and yet for the next half an hour not a single meteorite was sent to attack the academy.
'Hahaha, it's not his fault. After all, using such spells requires a lot of power and I bet he consumed a lot to send all these attacks.'
"Yet he could work harder, right?" Jim was still dissatisfied with such an end, "if I cursed him in the open then he would send more? Would that work?"
'Hahaha, he might come and kill you in person in that case,' the old man was having his fun while Jim was getting more furious.
'Calm down,' the old man said, 'don't let the hatred in that energy take over your soul.'
Jim suddenly realized he was acting weird just now. Even if he was greedy, he should be content with what he got.
