"Keep going, Master, you're doing great!" the maid said encouragingly.
"I wouldn't say that; it's very difficult to hold. I don't think I can keep going. I might have to let go," said the False Ruler, panting slightly.
"No, Master, you can't let go!" the maid said anxiously.
"Aahhh!" The False Ruler was holding a massive blue sphere of pure energy. The entire room was cracking, and if this sphere fell to the ground, it would kill everyone in the kingdom because this is the power that the World's Ruler gains when they turn twenty-one. Now it was necessary to compress the sphere into a small enough size to fit inside his body.
"I don't understand why Master's magic went out of control for no reason," the maid thought, puzzled.
