Chapter 84

Pen

"Me?"

"Yes, you. Who're you again?"

"I'll tell this to Andrew," he said to the guard, speaking cold as always. He takes me inside his office nearby and opens an automatic door using a card. "You have not forgotten my face except my name? I'm Afvshaganifs, kids call me Avi."

I clap my hands slowly while staring at him. This generation made the filthy pirate gloom; he looks like a thirty-year-old decent man in a black suit, curly hair tied behind, shaved beard with few mustaches left, and an ax necklace. "What has this era done to you?" I praised.

"You're in love now?"

"I'm proud, not in love."

"What brings you here?"

"Haiban brought me here! I was with Andrew for help and he lost me. I'm looking for a mage who can help me and here you are, the end of my wandering. Can you use your spellbook? Because I can't."

"Yes, you can't, lady. I hold the main source of enchantment in my spellbook found in the academy."

"Then cut the