"Magic isn't everything, teacher"
Zoemi smirked and shrugged his shoulders, closing his eyes and momentarily letting his consciousness fall into the world of dancing shadow.
Even with their unceasing movement, once the black-haired boy forced himself to look up, pale lights up above were trying their hardest to shine through.
"At least not for me."
Zoemi added and turned back to the plush bear.
Hey, this is you, right? Make sure to not kill me, okay? That would e a pretty pathetic end.|
The black-haired boy thought to himself - it was supposed to be a joke, but honestly, it was exactly what Zoemi was worried about the most.
You can see unique shadows of anything possessing mana, doesn't the one right in front of you look familiar?|
The original personality asked back in a calm voice.
It looks just like my own shadow.|
Zoemi responded without hesitation.
No.|
Huh...?|
The original personality sounded as if he shook his head and made Zoemi very confused.
