"You've really studied it."
Furinjira muttered softly, "Sorry, Sir, I just felt that with my current level, I shouldn't cause such severe consequences anymore."
Losa reached out and touched Furin's white long hair, "I think so too."
"But next time, you can't experiment in the castle anymore. I can allocate you a deserted manor or prepare explosion-proof magic arrays in advance."
Furinjira said a bit dispiritedly, "Okay, I understand."
Kurs smiled and said, "Your Highness, the bathwater is ready, you'd better go freshen up quickly."
Furinjira responded somewhat unhappily, "Oh."
Watched as Furinjira departed.
Losa looked around the room.
Black mist was swirling around Kurs's hands, and the shadows projected by the light crawled slowly on the ground, with colors leaning toward deep red.
Coming to the acid on the ground corroding the tiles, they opened their mouths and gobbled it up, quickly cleaning the acid, leaving only deep marks etched into the stone.
