Felis couldn't suppress his cold sneer: neither Gilbert nor Ruth could verbally attack a low-level unlucky fellow like him.
Russell's linguistic skills were truly strong, being able to repeat the Archmage's original words in such an irritating manner … The key was, he could understand it, and it was easy to figure out what those two's original words were.
The most important thing is, if he figured it out himself, did he really need Russell to say the original words again?
Although those two did not explicitly call him useless... once you start thinking that way, nothing you hear will sound good.
Felis could only accept it.
Is all of Russell's talent spent on talking?
"Sometimes, I really think, even if the sky were falling, your words could block it." He still couldn't completely hold back.
"You really think highly of me. I wouldn't dare take on such a great responsibility." Russell said with a smile.
"What's got you worked up, that you had to come to me?"
