Vifit's Trade

What the hell was a Music Box Sorcerer?!

Angel's face darkened in an instant, but since he was facing a formal wizard, he could only suppress the urge to complain and explain, "My lord, I am Angel, but the Music Box Sorcerer should have nothing to do with me."

"Don't you quite like making music boxes?" It was not Vifit who said this, but Madeleine, who teased from the side, "I heard Tree Spirit Lord say before that the advanced work you crafted was also a music box. Together with the series of music boxes you made before, doesn't Music Box Sorcerer suit you rather well?"

Angel twitched at the corner of his mouth and dryly explained, "Making music boxes was purely an accident."

He pointed at Toby, who was catching up on sleep in his pocket. "He likes music, so I started making music boxes. Later, I got the hang of it and made a few more... but that doesn't mean I like music boxes. I have other representative works too!"

"Oh, so that was it." Madeleine replied with a smile, then turned to stare at Vifit. She was rather curious what Vifit wanted from Angel.

Vifit smiled at this point. "When I saw you before, I still wasn't sure. I didn't expect it really was you."

After Angel's music box was auctioned at Ancient Riverbank, his reputation had gradually begun to rise. Later, after footage of him crafting an advanced work spread, his name became even more renowned.

But every wave of popularity would eventually fade, especially in the ever-changing Wizarding World.

Even when Angel's fame had been at its peak, he had never shown himself, much less now, when the attention surrounding him was gradually fading away. Thus, when Vifit saw Angel, he had not immediately connected