Multiple humans were gathered in a room with a smell of dust on the nose with only a small window.
Each one wears a robe from his head and can tell he is a magician from holding a cane or something in his hand.
In a room that is never large, the magicians who surround their desks. The silence was preserved, but one opened his mouth, which opened the agenda.
"An example woman, but I didn't think you were applying to Jared Murphy's secretary."
"I'm sorry. I was watching her, but she was also quite a user, so if she got closer than she needed to, she could be noticed."
The sorcerer apologizes for the purple robe to the words of the sorcerer who wears the white robe. I could tell it was a man from both voices.
"I don't mind. But it was unexpected. You didn't expect me to approach my brother's revenge, did you?
"Let me look for you"
"Please. I thought she would deserve our comrade if she had that Barnabas Kaif for her brother. Hence, I pushed him. Unfortunately, the clan has been protected by an abominable court magician, but only she remains in a bad position. I wanted to push you a little further."
"But if we hunt him down too much, he could have broken before he welcomed him as a comrade. Some of them have left, as a result of a few too many hunters."
"There's nothing for a mage to that extent. A magician must not only be strong, but must be strong in all his heart and all his ways. Like us."
The magicians synchronize with the voice of the man.
"It's not funny, though, that Ernesta Kaif would give Jared Murphy. Don't you have to know if you're going to welcome each other, and if that boy gets to you, isn't it going to be a hassle?
"Must be. He is cordial with the Duke of Alway and remembers well from the royal family. The Sorcerer's Association expects him, too. These days, I hear the Duke of Lüdiger is also trying to get him to marry his daughter."
"Unbelievable! Assuming the magician is naughty to all without magic!
The blurring begins, and information about Jared flies by mouth.
Some of them only seemed to be lies, but for them it was concluded that Jared was not a comrade and could not be a comrade in the future.
"The eldest son of the Herring family, whom we had eyes on, also became his friend. These days, I hear that Tres Brawell and Adelina Bishoff are also cordial. All of a sudden - even though we gave Barnabas information and helped him take action, it was Jared Murphy who failed!
"Torres, Adelina, both names are royalty. Without a doubt, Jared will soon be taken in by the royal family if he becomes a court magician."
"Isn't that what it was decided to do, to have the daughter of the Duke's family as his daughter-in-law? The Duke's family is the blood of the royal family. Inevitably, I knew that man was going down to the royal family."
"Even so. Think about it, so did his mother Liz Murphy. He seemed to see us in the dust, but he couldn't forgive his son any more."
"What do we do, kill?
In those short words, everyone stopped speaking.
The silence returns.
It's so painfully quiet that you can hear someone spit on it.
"I know I'm afraid. I couldn't get tired of killing that Barnabas Kaif, I used an ancient magic called petrification. If we fight, we must also consider this sacrifice. But don't guide me. Not a winless opponent."
"Whoa, that's the Alliance Lord which!
A man in a white robe, called the Alliance Lord, broke the silence and continued.
"Let's kill that boy before he becomes a court magician and influential. He blasphemes too much witchcraft"
"Absolutely. With all that magic talent, what you're doing is like a mercenary in the Duke's house."
"I can't even feel proud to be a magician by using magic as a tool."
"No matter how good he is, if a magician can't live like a magician, he doesn't deserve to live no matter how much ancient magic he can use"
The magicians consented to the word of the Alliance Lord one after the other.
"We magicians are chosen beings. An evolutionary human being with magic and the ability to use magic. But in today's society we are treated like tools of high rarity. It is used for the glory of the nobles. The royal family will use it as an instrument of war - it's not a story of forgiveness or forgiveness anymore."
Strike the floor hard with a cane.
No one will raise a voice of protest, even if the sound of earaches tree spirits.
Everyone nods and agrees with the word of the Alliance Lord.
"We don't need nobles or anything without magic. Let's end now that the royal family, who is not a magician, is in control of the country with our faces."
"Whoa - so finally?
"This country should be led by us magicians"
One, and another, echoes and applauds the proclamation of the Alliance Lord.
Some of them were even weeping.
"It'll take time, but let's make sure things go ahead. First, gather comrades, including Ernesta Kaif, and let them know we exist by killing Jared Murphy - all for the glory of our magicians."
"- It's all for the glory of our magicians!