"Amazing," commented Juverin.
"Right. What an undeniable talent," commented Orcen.
The two of them were admiring the magic wall design Roxus had created. Orcen quickly admits that he won't even be able to pierce it alone, and Juverin says that he might be able to penetrate it, but not in a single blow. They agreed that the one designed this must be a bonafide magus, the one that received a title or two.
Behind the two of them, stood a man who had just gotten married. Right now he should have enjoyed his first night with his new wife, but these two insensitive old men even called him to go to the capital gate. Samael held back his annoyed expression, but he thought, it makes sense that they would call him. Orcen called him to greet Juverin, the elder brother of Samael's grandfather. It allows Samael to call him Grand Uncle as well.
"Oh, Samael. You have to introduce them to me, one who made this magic wall," said Juverin, and Orcen nodded in agreement.
