Supreme Magus novel Chapter 1707

"Thanks for the tea and the biscuits, Solus. They were delicious." Friya stood up. "Now I have to go visit Faluel. Being an apprentice suck. She says that I spent too much time in the Desert and that now I have to make it up to her by solving the problems of her territory."

"I'll join you in a minute. I just need to bring Solus back to the tower first." Lith closed the windows of his house before opening a Warp Steps.

"Do you mind if I come with you?" Phloria asked. "I'm really curious to see how much the tower changed during your absence."

"I'm going back home, instead." Quylla said. "I'm going to have all the dates that I can while Mom and Dad are having a second honeymoon to fix their relationship. Once they get back home, magic will be my only companion."

They each Warped to their respective destination and Lith also gave Phloria a tour of the new floors. Solus held his hand the whole time, using the physical contact to regain her strength more quickly.

Phloria could see that there was nothing romantic behind that gesture, yet the way how such intimacy felt natural to them irked her to no end and made her feel somewhat jealous.

She was annoyed at the thought of them having such a close relationship back when she and Lith were together, and jealous because despite all of her efforts, after joining the army she had failed to find not only love, but also friendship.

The difference in height, noble title, and magical talent were things that had stood in the way of an honest relationship ever since she was a child. People either avoided her because they felt inferior or tried to suck up on her to climb the social ladder.

Once in the army, the difference in rank had made things even harder. Those of lower rank were usually scared to death by her, while those of higher rank only considered her like a tool for their political ambitions.

It was the reason Phloria had started to date with people from the Mage Association and how she had found Kallion. He had been a tall noble from an ancient noble family with talent comparable to her own.

With him, there were no barriers nor stupid measurement contests about everything. Ever since the mission in Kulah, however, after the nobility, the Association, and even the army had shunned her, her world had become painfully small.

'I guess I now understand how Friya felt during the academy.' She inwardly sighed. 'As long as I can't broaden my horizons again, I'll never know if the feelings I have for Lith are honest or just gratitude that my isolation makes me mistake for something more.'

"Are you alright?" Solus touched Phloria's arm, snapping her out of her reverie.

"Yeah, sorry. I was spacing out in envy." The best lie was always covered in truth. "The tower is becoming more amazing with every floor it recovers."

"Menadion made sure that she and her apprentices would be self-sufficient and this really works out for us as well." Lith said. "Dad is taking care of the Greenhouse for us ever since we got it back in the Desert.

"He is no mage, but thanks to the sharing effect of the Library, he knows everything he needs and he is making a great job. By the way, Solus, do you want to come with us to Faluel, or do you want to stay here?"

"I'll pass, thank you." Solus replied. "I'm glad of getting rid of you and having some time for myself."

Before Lith could reply, the tower's defensive systems activated one after another as someone knocked on the front door.

"Isn't the tower supposed to be invisible?" Phloria asked.

"From regular sight, yes. Anyone with mystical senses can easily see it unless we hide it underground." Solus replied. "What really makes no sense is the knocking. Everyone who knows about the tower also knows that they have to inform us before visiting."