Chương 122: Chapter122: Getting favors?

"This piece of metal is so complex! How do they use these things?" Asked Fov as he fiddled with a handset that Rozilia got. Although she didn't say how.

"It's only complex for you, Fov. But don't worry, you'll get used to it in no time." She patted his head like he was a baby.

"Rito! Where in hell's name are those people?! They're ten minutes late." The three were on a hill, far away from Montreal.

"Witches are like that. Give them some time." He muttered under his breath, but Rozilia heard him clearly. 

"Isn't it funny? The people who have to go miles to get to appointments on time, but witches who can easily teleport themselves find it difficult to be punctual" She said, sarcasm dripping from her tone.

"They'd be here if they weren't busy."