Standing alone on the makeshift stage, I watched the guest's reactions. Some of them totally got enraged, their expression turning livid, while others had a variety of expressions, but mostly, they weren't that mad.
'As expected of experienced magic users they won't fall for cheap and obvious provocations.'
But it wasn't like my taunt didn't work.
Yes, the nobles were cool and calm, maybe a bit enraged, but still sane enough to not do anything impulsive.
'But they weren't my target in the first place.'
"Is my generation only filled with cowards!!?", I said, after a period of silence, and this time the response was instantaneous.
"I accept!!"
A boy probably a year or two older than me shouted, as he stepped forward.
'You can stay collected as much as you want, but what about your kids?'
A youth with cat ears, whisker marks on cheeks and a long tail.