Zoemi spent the next few days waiting for the heads-up from the first prince as to when Espine's castle will be visited by the investigators searching for the missing modern artifact.
He did not just sit by idly though – after dealing with each and every task that a territory leader had to bother with, the black-haired boy would always end up dragging the dark-blue-haired butler to the garden where they would train together – although a huge part of it consisted of Zoemi absorbing Benevirau's spells and enlarging his mana reservoir in the progress.
The only troublesome part was that they had to be done by the evening as the citizens of Learen did not appreciate the thunderous roars of thunders and vicious storms assaulting their eardrums when they were going for a drink to unwind after the hard day's work or simply try to sleep.
Not to mention the air quakes that many of the magicless people were finding being in the center of one to be extremely nauseating.
