Chapter 529 My Hands Are Tied

Emrys was taken aback, and he cursed under his breath, “D“mn! That old cunning bastard… When did he cast the Enticing Spell…”

Thud!

Emrys collapsed onto the table.

Across from him, Athos, who was supposedly so drunk he was unconscious, suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a sly smile. “Hmph! Brat, trying to compete with me? You’re still too inexperienced!”

After saying that, he hoisted Emrys onto his shoulders and ran off.

If it were a fair and square fight, Emrys felt he could have taken this old pervert down a notch. But when it came to cunning, he really was no match for this guy.

He didn’t even know when Athos had cast an Enticing Spell in the liquor jar.

That was a form of magecraft aimed at the psyche.

his senses were intact. However, he

or move

open

of psyche–class magecraft could

of Emrys‘ thoughts, it would take at least half an

Emrys had never anticipated that this old man would actually cast an Enticing Spell on the inner

was a cunning move.

being carried on the shoulder of this old pervert. As for where

a clear and captivating voice

familiar voice,

thought it could very well be

speaking was indeed

girl, had been tirelessly searching for her mentor, Mystique. Despite her efforts, she was

was about to crawl in,

placed Emrys onto a stone bed, his expression grave as he said, “He was poisoned, a very severe case of

with worry. She said, “Mr.

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