[Silently, but not subtly, Kadoc rolls his eyes at the dungeon-crawl remark. Come on! This isn't a video game! It's on the tip of his tongue, only for Kotarou to follow it up with . . . an actually relevant question. Huh. It would seem that this guy has a head on his shoulders, even if that head also sports eyes that see the world in a twisted way.
So he comes back over, arms folded.]
. . . It's Light magic. That's the only one I've got, so don't count on anything else from me. I'm no good for combat, but I've at least got a handle on what I do have.
[It's not like he has anything else to practice but the one field, so by now, he's done an agonizing amount of practice. Kadoc's hopes had been high for a time that if he only mastered Light enough, his secondary magic would reveal itself later. No dice.]
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So he comes back over, arms folded.]
. . . It's Light magic. That's the only one I've got, so don't count on anything else from me. I'm no good for combat, but I've at least got a handle on what I do have.
[It's not like he has anything else to practice but the one field, so by now, he's done an agonizing amount of practice. Kadoc's hopes had been high for a time that if he only mastered Light enough, his secondary magic would reveal itself later. No dice.]
You didn't give me your name yet.