Sino Ang Tinawag Na The Magician Novels & Stories

So that’s why mayroon paring mga Magic Academy kahit may long history of bad blood ang churches at ang Congress of Magic. Congress of Magic. Now that I think about it,it was my first time hearing that. It is very interesting. “Kung hindi niyo pa alam. The Congress of Magic produced one of the greates Archmages.” Teacher Fernando said with admiration. Archmages. The highest-tier titled to every magicians who reaches the peak. Bigla tuloy akong na curious dahil I didn’y know any Archmages and dahil sa admirasyon sa mata ni Teacher Fernando. For an old grumpy man like him to admire someone, that person must be so amazing.

Razer next to him was a little helpless: "Miss McDonald may be angry when she hears this." Roger : "???" "I asked... is there a possibility that this explorer is called Magellan?" Three people said in unison: "Absolutely impossible!" "but..." Roger substantively pointed his finger at the group chat on Jessica's phone and said. "The commission clearly says it's called Magellan?" "Yeah?" Roger now has some doubts about whether this Miss Magellan is a magician who knows how to work as a migrant worker and runs a fried chicken and burger restaurant part-time...

I turned to Zen with anxious eyes. “Relax your majesty,” he muttered with a small grin. “He's not going to get hurt.” I heard him, but I didn't believe him. I dreadfully watched as my husband got onto the platform to stand beside the happy looking magician. “What is your name fine sir?” the man turned to him. "Zen,” he replied with a grin. Zen let out a loud laugh beside me and they shared a brief look. I wasn't enjoying the show at all. I felt a sickening ache at the bottom of my stomach.

However, the crowd was too excited as they started cheering for the magician, encouraging me again and again to cooperate with him. Holding my sleeve, Lean whispered in a low voice, “M’lady, no need to go there. He looks suspicious.” The cheering of the crowd was only increasing with every passing second. Assuring Lean, I stood up from my seat and headed to the stage. The magician welcomed me with a red rose as he instructed me in his velvety and playful voice, “My my! What a lovely lady we have found here! Should I steal her for me?” The crowd started cheering loudly while whistling and agreeing with him, “Yes! Yes! She is so pretty! I would even like to steal her!”