People like Adrian usually get this problem because they make mistakes during practice.
He looked up at Adrian again, but his gaze went through him, looking at the magic within the other's body.
When I first met him, he possessed both black and white magic within him, but they were relatively balanced, though white was more dominant.
But looking at it today, the black has almost completely overwhelmed and eroded the white.
Vili frowned, having fully entered the state of a professional magician.
How long has this situation lasted?
"It started as a tiny wound, about the size of a sesame seed, and it has spread to where it is now, about half a year later."
That is, the moment he first met the other person, he had already lost his balance.
"Hmm..."
Vili pondered for a long time, so long that Adrian's nervousness vanished, and he instead smiled and began to comfort the boy.
"It's okay, I'll find a solution."
If he has enough time... if he can successfully ascend to the position of Pope, then everything will fall into place.
Vili's thoughts were interrupted by him. He glared at him unhappily, then leaned back deflated, supporting himself with his hands to meet Adrian's gaze.
"That smile looks so fake."
He reached out and grabbed the other man's long white hair, pulling him toward him, and Adrian obediently moved closer.
Lamb of God.
These words suddenly flashed through Willy's mind.
...What gods? He's always been an atheist!
Vili simply put his arm around Adrian's shoulder and stood directly on the table.
"you!"
He extended one finger, pointing it down at the other person, then spread his five fingers and placed them on the other person's head.
The next second, he unleashed the magic.
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