Soon they appeared before a wall, a smooth stone surface that looked absolutely ordinary at first glance, but radiated faint magical signatures.
"Y- You can go ahead, if you break the wall the whole inheritance will explode." The headmaster, finally finding a way to survive quickly spoke, his voice gaining confidence now that he had information they needed. His mind was already calculating how to use this leverage.
"And how do we open it then?" Shitless asked, his feet resting over the headmaster's head in a casual but threatening manner. The pressure was enough to remind the man exactly who held the power here.
"O- Only I can open it so you better b- behave, without me, you can do nothing." The headmaster wanted to threaten them more, but was afraid. His bravado was thin, easily pierced by the weight of his feet pressing down.
He hated all these people so much, they came to ruin his perfect life here, his comfortable existence funded by Roderick's legacy.
