The Incompetent Mage’s Infinite Regression Chapter 7 : Chapter 7

Chapter 7

One mage flew over and stopped in mid-air. Where his head should have been, there was a flower pot, and in the flower pot, there was a maple bonsai. Perhaps because winter was approaching, all the leaves had fallen.

The bonsai head spoke.

"Hmph."

Vine withdrew the Magical Power he had poured into his staff, and the crystals that had been above Bien's head fell to the ground, following suit.

Vine said.

"Dean Aincheler. You wouldn't believe everything that half-wit says, would you?"

Aincheler Durmus, the Dean of Yurmus Magic School, replied.