Chapter 290 - A Price for Everything (7) (1/2)

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”Your appearance is like this from your mana leaking out. Your eyes will return to normal once we seal some of your mana,” William pointed out.

”The fairy made it easier for your mana to come through whenever you wish for it,” he explained.

”What if I don't want to seal some of my mana?” I mumbled in a low voice.

”Do you know how to control it yourself?” he brought up another alternative.

I shook my head. Although I was starting to get the hang of controlling the vast amount of mana I possessed, it could never rival Luke. There had to be another alternative than the ones he mentioned to me.

”But what are we supposed to do whenever we run into monsters? Or what if the fairies come from the other dimension again?” I needed my powers.

”I'll be only sealing them to the point that it'll be just like how it was before you came back from the other side. The seal will only contain a tiny portion of your mana as you'll possess more as you grow. You do have the potential for an unlimited amount of mana. Your mana recovers quickly due to it. We know your condition more than anyone,” William seemed to know everything about me.

With a snap of his fingers, I felt my body returning back to normal. The feeling of mana flowing out of me stopped. When he offered me a mirror, my inhumane beauty remained as the colour of my eyes returned to the sparkly orange jewels. While my skin was still bright, it didn't shimmer under the light anymore.

”I'll call for more tutors,” he started to message people on the screen laid down on his desk.

”Don't we still have to attend the events during social week?” I wondered why he was calling them.

I would rather attend the events rather than spending my time under those hellish tutors again. I shuddered, recalling those days I suffered with Luke. Meanwhile, Luke remained expressionless, erasing any trace of his thoughts on his face.

”Lucius and Belle will take care of the rest,” he waved my worries away.

”Luke and you have already done enough for the Roselia family this round. You joined all the relevant fractions and earned their trust, which will be helpful for us in the future,” he complimented his son.

”You know where the rooms are,” he indirectly asked us to leave so he could go back to his work.

Luke nodded his head, taking me out of the room with him. I was being forcedly dragged into the hallway, the rooms of death. This was not part of the deal. All he mentioned was that I would be meeting his parents and we would visit mine right afterwards.