While Young-one's senses were deeply lost in the image on his magical materialized screen, a voice reached his ears and he closed the screen.
"You are back that is great. So tell me that you are ready to go now," the image on the screen of what he saw last night, left a very deep and negative impact on Young-one that he was so spooked and apprehensive for Gavriel and the future of the galaxy. It could be seen in his tone that how much eager and dreadful he was.
"Is everything fine with you?!" Gavriel contested the fella by lowering his head and raising his eyebrows. He had never caught a glimpse of that wide torso this much edgy and he was sure that something was bothering him very deeply.
The man then processed his mind and stabilized himself.
"I mean if you are now ready to go we should not waste any second," his voice was now much more relaxed.
"Yes, sure! I have informed my institute and they have given me leave," said Gavriel.
Gavriel and the fella were making eye contact. Gavriel was finding out the reason behind the man's being lost nature and the fella was lost in searching for any sign that had been left on Gavriel after last night.
"That's great then. Let's start your new journey," the man smirked.
Gavriel was completely perplexed by the young one's demeanor. A second ago he seemed lost but now...! Well, whatever it was Gavriel smiled and was excited for his journey.
From there, they traveled to block 13 within a nanosecond. No speed, no jerk, no head spinning, they just reached block 13 in the blink of an eye.
"How...!" Gavriel surprisingly reacted. "Will I be able to do this," he asked.
"You will but it will take time." the man answered and raised his hand in the air.
"Before we start I have a question?"
"You can ask," the man replied.
"Why did not you use your magic yesterday while we were on the way home."
"Seriously...! You are asking this question..!" the fella fell his hand that he had raised.
Gavriel was quiet now.
"Had you ever played hide and seek?" asked the man.
"In my childhood. Of course."
"In our world of magic, it is a little different. Instead of hide and seek we play seek and seek," said the man binding his hand behind, in a tone that he always had maintained since their first meet.
"Seek and seek..!" Gavriel in a questioning manner, voiced.
Before entering the world of magic you have to be strong physically and your flexes should be as sharp as you could have access to change the path of an arrow that has just been released.
"Was not that you who came to me and told me that I could be the next monarch of magic. Then why should I have to prove it."
"Listen I know that you are or could be the next monarch of magic but not the people out there in the magic world. There will be so many like you fighting for the next monarch but they all are greedy to get those powers and for that seat. I do not see any greed in you. Anyone can attain that label but only some can handle it wisely."
"Whatever it is. I just want to stop these bizarre damages from materializing. I will fight with everyone. I can not live with these deteriorations appearing my whole life. Tell me what I have to do," said Gavriel. He was so fed up.
"Nothing special you just have to...," the fella voiced and took a few steps backward while keeping eye contact with Gavriel.
The fella's gaze and that little hidden evil smirk made Gavriel frown and his mind started processing.
"Seek and seek...," Young-one's voice thundered in the hall, and the area around them turned reflecting. The ground under their feet, the side walls, and the cement ceiling turned into as many mirrors.
"Find the real me," said the man as on every mirror his image was reflecting.
"Not that difficult as I thought," Gavrile smirked.
"You know I was the champion in games that if you tell me to go blindfolded I will still be able to catch you on the first try," he added and took his first step to seize the wide torso.
"What...?!" Gavriel's eyeballs became wider at the moment he found out that for the very first time in his whole life, he had failed.
"Not that easy Gavriel. Think you do not know that the world of magic is not as same as this earth planet," all his mirrored reflection spoke up as the man voiced.
"Come on now step forward again," the fella added.
Confused Gavriel narrowed his sight to focus on the right image. A couple of seconds after he stepped forward and bumped into the mirror.
"Ouch!" Gavriel cried and rubbed his forehead.
The fella narrowed his eyes to deeply absorb Gvariel. "Is he not fine?!!" the fella murmured. The atmosphere kept thundering by Gavriel's screams seeing that the fella stepped forward and reached him.
"Let me have a glance at it," said the man. He slides away Gavriel's hand from his forehead to see what was wrong with him.
"Got you!"" Gavriel smiled and held the fella's hand.
"Seriously..! this is how you will save the world. This is your behavior. Childish!!" the fella gasped.
"Everything is fair in war, you know.!"
It's Gavriel's first day of practice and as the fella could see the harm on Gavriel's forehead that he got in bumping into the mirror he let Gavriel to have some rest and told him to wake up early tomorrow.
Later after in the edifice, Gavriel went into the enclosure guided by the fella. Seeing the texture of the room, the surroundings, and the floor, Gavriel was amazed that the fella had built this. After all, it was created due to magic. The serene atmosphere made Gavriel fall asleep within a couple of minutes just after lying on the bed.