“…Why’re we all the way out here?” He asked.

It was just a couple weeks out from the end of his time with Celly. Though it was supposed to be just a normal day of magic lessons, he could feel there was something different–not only by the chosen location, in the most vast and empty field in Yullim, between two mountains, but by the demeanor of his tutor.

That day, Celly seemed more serious than usual.

“I can’t issue anything officially, but…if you pass this test, I’ll recognize you as a proper mage,” Celly told him.

“Huh?” He looked at her.

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