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I sent a full report about the work done and the bill to Mr. Goward, informing him I could hand over the work in person on the weekend if he wanted to.
He agreed, and I met him on the porch of his house, as he contemplated the destruction.
"I only destroyed what was necessary," I informed him. "As if it were my house."
"I see," Mr. Goward said. "I hired an external expert to certify the results. I hope you understand."
I didn't like it, but I didn't have the clout to get offended, so I just smiled politely, wanting to punch him internally.
Besides, I wanted to ask Mr. Goward for a favor.
"And where is this expert?" I asked, looking around.
The only other person was Mr. Goward's secretary, and that guy is no mage.
"He's coming," Mr. Goward said, and changed the angle of his hat,
