The Wizard World (Part 2)

Chapter 400: Reward (1)

Translator: Leo Editor: Frappe

"You need to work hard so that your future soldiers will obey your orders." Medisa got a brown leather scroll and threw it to Juventus. "Take it. Read it carefully."

"Ha, thanks." Juventus caught the scroll in a way that looked like he was catching a precious treasure.

Angele stood beside Juventus and peeked at the scroll to see the contents, but the only thing he saw was a strange poem.

"What do you think? We can share it. I have always thought only poems and arias could represent the emotions of life." Juventus looked satisfied.

"I'll pass." Angele shook his head; it caught him off guard. "I don't understand why you have to cut a complete sentence into several parts.

Angele remembered that he still had several other questions and was about to ask.

"Oh! No!" Suddenly, a high-pitched male voice came from the table.

A piece of leather paper stood up on Medisa's table. Its edges had transformed into two short legs, and it was trying to escape.

Pa!

Medisa caught the leather scroll and pulled it back to the table and continued writing.

"No! You can't stain my beautiful body. I'm not an adult yet! God! Oh! Oh! Oh!" the paper started moaning as Medisa kept writing. The scene was quite disturbing.

"Damn it, Medisa! Do you really think your wig is large enough for your bald head! You shouldn't use me to draw on this guy," the black quill in Medisa's hand had also started talking.

"Listen to it! Listen! This guy is moaning, and it's gross! Do you know how painful this is? Every time, every time! I can't stand this guy's voice. I'm a high-quality quill with a very long history! Can't you find a normal paper to write on? I suggest that you break this guy to pieces and use it to wipe your butt!" the quill was surprisingly mean to the paper.

Medisa sighed but did not say anything.

Juventus chuckled and looked at the old man, "When did they become fairies?"

Medisa was not concerned about the argument between the quill and the leather paper. He raised his head and said, "Several days ago. I thought I could handle it, but…"

Angele was speechless. "What's going on? Fairies?" He wondered.

"This place is like… a rift between the Wizard World and the Fairy Realm. Sometimes, objects become sentient due to the mysterious power of the Fairy Realm, like the biscuits and bread rolls you had for lunch. Anything that is turned into living beings can be referred as fairies. That's why the Fairy Realm is powerful. They don't need to reproduce because fairies are everywhere, and they can be anything," Medisa sighed when he finished explaining.

"Seriously? That's the Fairy Realm?"

The noise made by the quill and the paper was getting louder.

Juventus exchanged eye contact with Angele. "All right, let's go. Medisa can handle this."

"All right." Angele finally understood why the Fairy Realm was feared by the wizards.

He left the room with Juventus and returned to the hall through the wooden staircase.

The guard by the door bowed to the two wizards and disappeared after turning into a ball of black smoke.

Angele glanced at the door drawn by the guard, which had already disappeared. What was left was the normal surface of the wall.