"Haha. I'm in danger."
That's what Yuriel has said the moment he steps out of the room and leans his body on the wall. He keeps on hissing while moving his whole body. Yuriel feels like his weight has become lead and he is having a hard time carrying his own weight.
He also cannot move his body too much. Because he forced himself to move and use his magic non-stop to safely bring Saintess Perifa to the Royal Palace, Yuriel has no choice but to sacrifice everything he has and bet on his skills and talent when it comes to magic.
"Heh. You are in danger indeed." Prince Lucien said as he looks at him from head to toe. "And you always brag to me that you are a great wizard when there's only a speck of mana left in your body right now."
"I just want to remind you that I can still beat you up even if I'm in this state."
The older prince snorted when he heard his words.
"Yuriel, are you alright?" Finnea asked.
