Zephyr had learned his lesson after that fight. The experience had taught him never to get on Komi's nerves… ever.
The spell she had cast was one that bombarded the target with a terrifying amount of mana, turning the one thing all mages used so freely into a weapon itself.
Zephyr had spent another day in bed, recovering from the excessive mana dousing. And that was because Komi had even held back right after the end, else his pathways for channelling mana might have been fried from the mana overload.
'Damn, she had really been angry.' Zephyr thought back to his words. It wasn't one of the wisest choices he'd ever made, but at least he now knew how far he was from truly trumping Komi in a one on one fight.
