Days passed by quickly after that. Rylan and Eiden quickly acted under his orders, and they were still away, accomplishing it.
"Hey, bird, what do you think of this?" Lionel raised a brow as he opened his palm. In there was a pebble-sized mana he created.
Thank you, master
The bird made a few sounds as it flew in the air. Lionel smiled at it. He nodded his head and positioned his palms. As soon as the bird glided, he threw the mana upwards. The bird quickened, and as soon as the mana hit the air, the bird took it with its small beak.
Lionel let out a short laugh, the sound light and unguarded.
"Good," he said, a hint of satisfaction in his voice.
The small bird chirped brightly as it landed on the edge of a branch. It tilted its head before pecking at the mana it had just caught.
Lionel was alone in the greenhouse. He had dismissed everyone earlier, leaving him alone with this bird.
This was already the seventh day of feeding the bird with his mana.
