This was his last bottle of wine, one he'd hidden away to satisfy his own cravings. After all, hoping to save any wine from a group of heavy drinkers was nothing but wishful thinking.
Bodoff didn't stand on ceremony. He took it and downed a large mouthful in one go, getting a little on his beard, before letting out a satisfied sigh. "That's just the public's perception. In fact, most Mages even have a habit of drinking heavily."
"It seems Mages aren't as detached from the mortal world as I thought," Levi said, shaking his head. In his imagination...
...High Tier Mages were supposed to be old academics who spent all day in their Mage Towers researching profound and lofty Magic, ignoring worldly affairs.
Even their food was supposed to be all sorts of Magic Food.
