"Hmph, so darkness magician's only offensive spell that historically was used to murder the king Kasorius Reterne Bellcephora and his family as well as the officials in the palace, was just this?"
The red-haired teacher went out of his way to complain about the looks of the black-haired student's spell before it was used in action, and although Kros had kind of similar thoughts about the wimpy darkness blade, he most definitely thought that his colleague was stepping over the boundary of good taste.
"..."
The black-haired boy flinched and lowered his head, clearly embarrassed.
|A magician knows his own spells best...|
Kros sighed internally.
*poke*
"...?"
The elderly light magician frowned as he felt someone nudging him in the side.
He turned and saw the young blue-haired teacher, so his frown lessened a bit.
She pushed her notes towards him.
Yellow...? - was written in the corner of the first page.
"..."
Kros made a concerned expression.
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