As had been the case lately, Kieran won the duel against Lorraine. The moment he kissed her, he felt the flow of magic targeting him.
'Attack? Or observation?'
With Kieran's mana-strident body, he could only feel the flow of magical energy, but he couldn't figure out his opponent's intentions.
Still, what he could do, at least, was to trace back the flow of mana to its conjurer.
Kieran parted his lips and propped his head sideways. Just when he touched, grasped onto the mana to reverse the flow of magic.
The magic that was aiming at him suddenly died.
'Observation it is, then.'
He concluded seeing how quickly the observer had slipped away with their spell.
'Who is it?'
Wizards, for a matter of fact, were rare creatures.
Not only did it require high intelligence, but it also required an aptitude for mana.
As for the wizards staying in Lupus right now, Leslie, Eri, and the wizard of Lorian's party were the only three.
