Chapter 61: Illusion
"I understand. The world lost a great person," Alvin nodded solemnly.
It seems he had a slight misunderstanding.
"I can't say for sure, but it should be ready in a week," Alvin said after a pause.
"Thank you!" said Myra.
"I should be the one thanking you." Alvin shook his head in response.
With their business here finished, the group prepared to leave.
However, before they've reached the door, Alvin, looking like he decided something, called out.
"Cyril. Do you want to learn illusion magic?" He suddenly asked.
Huh?
"It's the principal's magic, right? I am not sure it's right to share it like this," Cyril replied while shaking his head.
He wasn't that interested in learning it either. Cyril preferred things with more direct impact.