"Kid, do you have any idea what you're saying!"
His voice boomed through the dining hall like a clap of thunder, making the tableware on the table buzz.
"Magic Consultant?"
He pointed at his own nose, his face a mask of absurd, offended rage.
"Kid, do you know what kind of exorbitant prices the Violet Empire, the Red Dragon Empire, and even Mage City have offered? The kind of status they've promised just to have us two old-timers act as their consultants? And we couldn't even be bothered to reply!"
"And you? In this barren little territory where even birds don't shit? A mud-legged Count who just crawled out of some mountain hovel? You actually dare to have the absurd fantasy of us being your damn consultants?"
"You damn kid, a toad lusting after a swan's flesh!"
His temper, much like his Fire Element attribute, was explosive.
A vast amount of Fire Element gathered around him, causing the temperature in the entire dining hall to rise sharply.
"Teacher!"
