This is a fantastic fable about philosophy and magic.
A sloppy old man who makes a living by teaching philosophy, and a proud mage who makes a living by rolling fireballs, arrange an incredible duel in the square - the mage attacks with spells, and the philosopher counterattacks with logic. In the end, no one could do anything about it, and finally found out: your spell is actually my proposition, and my philosophy is actually your magic.
Intention: new era