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"Got it," Reinhart replied with a chuckle, realizing he'd started rambling again. "In simpler terms, I just want to test how the mechanical horses are handling the rich Mana and maybe find a way to make them more efficient. And I figured a break would be good for us to let off some steam and get a grip on controlling our magic in this environment."

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Reinhart suddenly was cut off as Maze slapped a hand over his mouth. "You are doing it again," Maze said, smirking at him as she pulled her hand back. "You have to explain it to us in a way that we can understand! We are not from your world, so I have no idea about the concept you are trying to explain!"

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"Just so we are clear," Maze said, speaking up, and looking down the end of her nose at Kalissia. "I don't care how old you are, I saw him first!" 

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"What do you mean?" Kalissia hissed with suspicion, suddenly covering her face. "That is not the way of Mana! You can see it, so you must know! We pull it in, but then have to let it go after we have shaped it! This is something I have known for centuries! We do not store Mana, we just understand how to control more, but that is the reason why it is dangerous to use magic here! The Mana-rich environment causes Wild Shaping. Spells that become gorged with Mana to the point that they can't be controlled! No one has ever eaten Mana!"

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Without waiting for a reply, he turned back to his Mana construct. For a moment, there was silence... until a bright flash of light made his eyes squint. Maze was now channeling her magic, launching gusts of wind toward some metal tags on rings holding keys on the wall. Kalissia, not one to back down, sent sparks flying to the same tags, trying to hit them before Maze. Their magic was causing quite the ruckus and the charged atmosphere was messing with Reinhart's concentration.

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"These are the famous Silent Reapers of the Skullos Guild," said one of the men, lifting his hood to reveal a scarred face. "We were informed you had a task for us, King Farid."

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Farid critically eyed the servant, then finally nodded, pleased with the response. Drawing a deep breath, he painted a stoic visage on his face, regaining control over his anger. "Ensure you do just that. I will not let Reinhart outsmart me and take away my kingdom!"

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As a man that had worked in construction doing anything he could get his hand into, Reinhart had a lot of tools for all his jobs. That basically meant that he had always driven a jacked-up 4x4 that roared when he pressed down on the gas. In his view, you pretty much needed one, or you weren't a real man... or something like that.

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Reassured, Maze's emotions were put to rest. However, the underlying tension remained. The implications of the morning's events became a thorn in Maze's heart.

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Reinhart tried to put both hands up, but all his weight went onto his legs again, making them buckle. Reinhart let out a loud groan and tried to put his hand back on her shoulders, but they slipped on her blue scales. Before he could take them both down, Kalissia wrapped her arms around his legs but forced her face into his crotch which was still only a loincloth he had been provided.

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To Reinhart's horror, the door flew open, and he locked eyes with her. There was a brief moment of pause that felt like an eternity to him, but then Maze's eyes traveled down to Kalissia. 

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The Dralkons were accommodating during his recovery, but Kalissia never left his side. Even after he had slapped her, the female Dralkon stayed with him, much to Queen Maze's ire. Instead, Maze was back to training with the Sylphs, who were at the receiving end of her simmering frustration. She flung wind spells with a vengeance, each time thinking about the bed where Reinhart lay in the corner of her mind.

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