Transformation (Battle Mage Farmer #5)

by Seth Ring

“You must be Boro,” he said, gesturing with the metal apple to the Mage as he glanced at the giant. “But I don’t know who you are.” “You can call me Gor,” the giant rumbled, his expression fierce. “Nice to meet you, Gor,” John said, taking another chunk out of the apple. Again, silence fell over the room as John casually finished the metal apple, eating the entire thing and swallowing it down without any sign of effort. Picking at his teeth, as if he had gotten something stuck in between them, he looked at Mauvrik. “Time’s up. Pick your path.” Shaking slightly, Mauvrik had never been so scared before in his life. The complete disregard John showed for the powerful gang members who surrounded him set his nerves on edge, and the horrifying sound of John’s chewing still seemed to ring in his ears. Though he hated to believe it, a part of his mind was screaming at him that he was only a hair’s breadth from death, and if he didn’t choose wisely, he would find himself in a terrible position. However, the thing that really sealed the deal was that Pia, one of his most loyal subordinates, was nowhere to be seen. When he realized she hadn’t entered the room with the others, Mauvrik’s decision was made.