In a world where magic exists, two groups competed to become the dominant magical force of the world: the elementalists and beast summoners. The rivalry of these two groups that existed long time ago ended when Tin's grandfather, who was the leader...
Can woke up after a few hours in Tin's bed. As he opened his eyes, he looked around confused but he immediately sensed familiarity of the room. To the table by his side, he saw the picture of the person he loved and his family. He knew that he was in Tin's bedroom.
This was Can's first time being in Tin's bedroom. As he got out of bed and walked around, he observed the items around the huge room. Surprisingly, it was simple compared to the room that he stayed before in Tin's mansion.
How did he fall asleep here? Where is Tin? Why did he fall asleep in the first place? Having these questions in his mind, he tried to recall his memories. The last thing he remembered was that....kiss on the forehead. How could he fall asleep with that? Can contemplated that last moment. Did Tin put a spell on him? But why?
Of course, the man in question was not currently present, so Can decided to go out and ask him. Yet, as soon as he opened the door, he was greeted by two unfamiliar people. These two were wearing monk robes.
"Good evening, Master Can," both Cha Aim and Type said politely in unison as they bowed with grace.
Being called 'master', Can suddenly felt embarrassed.
"My name is Type and this is my sister, Cha Aim. We're Grandmaster Tin's subordinates and we are instructed to serve you," Type continued.
At the same time, Cha Aim started to fidget excitedly. She could not seem to contain her excitement as she wanted to talk to the person who caught the heart of their cold-hearted and ruthless grandmaster. She considered herself as a diehard fan of Tin, so she would like to know everything about him, even his love life.
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(A/N: Fidgeting)
Seeing Cha Aim's embarrassing behavior as she fidgeted her hands, Type could tell what she was thinking. To stop her, Type quickly coughed.
Hearing his brother's cough, Cha Aim knew what it meant, so she changed her attitude and behaved.
"I..um nice to meet you," Can said politely as he bowed his head too.
Suddenly, both Type and Cha Aim became pale as if they were about to lose their lives. How could they let their grandmaster's wife bow before them!? If the grandmaster saw this, the two of them would probably die in an instant.
"There's no need to bow, master Can," Cha Aim said as she waved her hand and shook her head repeatedly. She did not want to die yet. Type also agreed.
"Oh, ok," Can felt a little troubled. He thought that he offended the two, so he said, "I'm sorry if I offended you."
"Eek!!" Both Type and Cha Aim felt that the gates of hell were in front of them already.
"No, no. You didn't do anything wrong Master Can," Type explained while he tried to calm down.
