âI havenât released it out into the world yet. It may seem worthless, but its storage amount is a three-class. Itâs a storage that would be worth releasing ten years from now. Itâs too early if I release it now.â
Ian couldnât help feeling surprised. He remembered the enormous four-class storage of mana he had broke when he became a mage. There was no way this small marble could store three-class mana.
âAmazing.â
This mage technology was much superior than that of the present.
It was the perfect example of âover technologyâ.
âKeep watching. Stick the marble in here, and aim at your target with the end of the cylinder. And if you pull on this ring here, which is the triggerâŠâ
Shiram gripped the âboom stickâ, this piece of metal in shape of a boomerang, and positioned his finger over the trigger.
He then aimed into midair where there was no one standing.
matured recently, havenât I?â
âWell.. that, my lord â â
âHm? Whatâs that?â
â..Nothing, my lord.â Oliver replied and smiled slightly. It was enough proof that Hayden hadnât matured enough to say that he had. But what did it matter? The important thing was that his master, the crown prince, was finally walking the path of a true king.
âMay you never lose that, young prince.â Oliver thought, hoping with all his mind as he followed the prince.