It didn't take long for the game to end.
It was easy for a Mana Liquefaction Magus to get a hold of a Mana Foundation Magus, especially when the latter wasn't even trying to escape.
Lebu, along with Kori and Pang, returned to the caravan. The dusk-skinned youth was tied with a rope and slung over Lebu's shoulder.
He had proved to be quite the mischievous little boy who constantly tried to escape, leaving Lebu no choice but to bind him.
When they returned to the rest of the Magi, who were vigilantly guarding the caravan, they were met with curious and puzzled stares. More precisely, everyone was staring at the tied-up boy.
"Captain, who is this?" Someone couldn't help but ask.
Lebu gently lay the boy on the ground and scoffed. "A kid foolish enough to play a flute in the middle of this dangerous forest."
"Foolish?" The boy sneered. "If it wasn't for you, I would have killed all of them. So who's the foolish one?"
