
“We reduce the size to half, will it be fine?”
One day in a peaceful town.
In front of the Ian Page mansion.
A boy is facing Ian.
A boy who looks 3 to 4 years older than Ian.
It is ‘Vans’, a beginner in Thram workshop.
“It's not easy to make it smaller, right?”
“Sorry but yes. Smaller than it will be out of our technology ..”
Ian could not think of a portable design of a communication ball for his mother.
So, he ordered to the workshop again.
And here's the result.
“But that will be enough. You must have gone through a lot of effort. ”
“Our best workers spend days doing it. A, and I too.”
“Is it a difficult task?”
“Ya sir. First, it is an expensive product, so we have to be careful. We dismantle every part of it, and we start from which circuit is fundamental..”.
Vans began reciting complicated hextech vocabulary.
Ian could not understand a single word.
Ian decided to change the subject.
“This is my payment.”
“T, no, thank you. Chief told me not to accept additional payments …. ”
“But you've done your job.”
“Ah, he's a firm man, thank you for your kindness.”
Ian wanted to give up the money bag, but Vans refused.
He could not refuse his master's orders. Ian might give it away forcefully because he had enough power to override his orders, but that would only get Vans into trouble.
“Then.”
Ian took some of the money from the bag, and handed it to Vans.
“Take it as a gift for your delivery.”
“B, but I can't...”.
Ian remained silent.
It was a silent signal.
Vans understood it, and he accepted the money, ashamed.
“T, thank you very much! Thank you for taking care of me.”
It was the kindness of the Archmage, which was an honor for him.
Suddenly, as he recalled something, Vans started to look nervous.
“S, Mr Ian?”
“Ya, please talk.”
“Before a few weeks ago, when you visited our workshop for the first time, I was in a hurry and….. I was being rude to you...”.
Suddenly, Vans began his confession.
“I, I can't remember it clearly, but whether I actually do it or not, I remember it and feel sorry for you from then on.”.
He seemed to be worried about her since. But it was a natural reaction.
Ian was not just an ordinary noble, but an Archmage. And Vans was being rude to such a tall person. If Ian wanted to, he could order him to get him out of the workshop.
“Ah, now I remember.”
“Y, yes?”
“You told me to come down, right?”
“Ya!”
Vans regrets his decision now.
He shouldn't have said it.
“Please be careful next time.”
“Y, yes sir! I wouldn't! I appreciate your forgiveness! ”
He only wanted to advise Vans to be wary of other nobles and witches, but it seemed like Vans understood him in a different way.
‘Well, I don't need to fix it.’
In any case, Vans will act more carefully now.
After Vans left, Ian returned to the mansion.
“Bos!”
Douglas, who was listening to their conversation clandestinely, asked Ian.
“Is he your new direct subordinate?”
“What?”
“Ha, you're too far.”
Today is Douglas' first day of school.
To ‘Royal Alchemy Academy.’
He wears nice and neat clothes.
Like Ledio.
“I will be back after taking him to the academy, Sir.”
“See you later, Boss!”
After Ledio and his son left, the mansion became silent.
Ian's mom hasn't left her kitchen very often lately.
He created ‘new red bean cake’.
He was surprised after receiving his cake feedback from the Crown Prince as ‘lumpur.’
Thanks to him, Ian ate a lot of pies recently.
Now, he's starting to get fed up with it.
“It's nice to have moments of peace, but.”
Ian doesn't have much to do right now.
He only needed to do a simple study in the Ivory Tower.
He also received the academy curriculum individually.
“It's too peaceful.”
Since he was rewinding time, he had no time to rest.
From mana tests to duels with Helene.
Physical abuse can be restored with which breath.
However, mental abuse cannot be easily restored.
He wanted to rest, and he was finally granted.
But, now he had forgotten how to enjoy this moment of rest.
‘Am I allowed to rest like this without doing anything?’
Such pressure did not release Ian so easily.
She's afraid.
He must regain his powers, and must protect his mother.
Moreover, he had to create a new trend of strength in the ivory tower.
Finally, his revenge on Ragnar.
He still has a long way to go.
“Fiuh.”
Ian lay down on the big chair.
Ian had no one, who might happily chat with him and relax.
A true ‘friend’, who can be friendly and trustworthy without fear of the title of Archmage Ian.
‘I have nothing.’
Mother is only mother.
Ledio thought too much.
Douglas is too young.
Another honorable mention is ….
‘Crown Prince?’
Ian suddenly recalled the Crown Prince, Hayden.
Immediately, he shook his head.
‘What I think ...’
Of all people but why the Crown Prince?
Ian blamed himself.
“Mr Ian.”
At that moment, a servant came to Ian.
It was a named waiter, ‘Hara.’
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“Invitations from the royal palace have been sent to you.”
“A invitation?”
An invitation? Wh-wh-what for?
No party was invited as far as Ian knew.
Ian quickly began to read the letter