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I don't know what to do. I can feel his breath next to me. I need to do something. " So you mentioned something about an academy. What's that?" I asked stopping whatever he's trying to do. " When a girl or boy turns 16. they will receive a letter to join an academy to increase their skills and they will provide more training to the students. We will stay in the academy for a year, only allowed to visit our home twice. But we can contact our family members through the phone which is allowed. It's a three years study and there are many academy's available in slateville." I eagerly listened and I desperately want to study there. It will be awesome to get new friends and I will work hard to be a

All we know is she went back at Magus Academia saying that it is the only place where she can definitely find the warlock who harmed you. Audrey listened carefully to Johnson's narration. Although it was long, she still tried her best to remember every detail about it. It was an achievement itself that she managed to listen to his long story without dosing off. Phew! But what really made her almost do a facepalm is when she heard the latter part of the story. When she learned that Magus Academia is the very place where they can definitely find the apprentice necromancer. Like what the heck??!!! Their group had traveled far and braved danger along the way just to know the whereabouts of that

I could feel the irritation growing again as I watched him. "Partially true. You see, during Malfathicus's reign he did kill off a lot of Magic kind. But he didn't kill everyone. A lot of magic kind went into hiding, blending in with the humans or completely moving entirely to avoid further massacres. There isn't a lot of those who can wield magic left. That includes us." So magic still exists after all? I guess I wasn't entirely surprised, because to wipe out all of magic kind would be impossible. There where very smart beings out there that would adapt and change to avoid extinction. I guess I can relate to that myself, adapting to the environment of the Guild so we weren't murdered.

One of the largest empty estates was converted into an academy for future sorcerers. Across the country, children and adults were tested for the spark and sent to the academy. The spark did not discriminate. High-born elves, low-born elves, elven women, elven men. All that mattered was a tiny extension of the soul that could vibrate at the same frequency as magic. And once in the academy, they learned to manipulate it, use it, and create spells that could summon terrifying fireballs, freezing ice walls, and much, much more.

​I am Moon, a woman living at the bottom of this academy. This academy is located at the top of the mountain and the people who live below are the poor or "slap soil" as the rich call it. And yes, I am one of the poor called by the rich. Poor are forbidden in this school, It is full of rich and strong creatures here. But I am one of the lucky creatures who was given the opportunity to study at this school. ​ Yesterday was the anniversary of this school and yesterday also took place the picking of the name of the lucky creature who can enter this school for free. And I was one of the two names picked yesterday.

She explained and told a little about the history of magic, but Maddie was not in class, in mind. She couldn't keep her attention and wondered or Ravens poisoning had affected her too. Omem gave them a list of spells, which they could modify themselves, to make them more powerful with their own energy. Doors changed color and got a different symbol if you wanted to go somewhere else. The frame could be used for most of the doors and corridors under the city and some for the surrounding villages and towns. ‘Learn them well and try them out,’ said Omem. ‘What is the function of those old men and that bum on the bench at the Martini Church? Those men, they belong to the Elders? ‘Rodolf asked cu

[However, even if the soldiers didn’t opened it completely, something from the inside busted the door, almost like an explosion. Luckily, the soldiers and horses weren’t harmed because of Captain Rian’s support magic, it is a thick transparent shield. The wagon was covered in a dark smoke, a mummy (human wrapped in bandage) who made the explosion has his body busted. Its body was well-planned to stick on the door of the wagon]

"But of course, I need to be stronger first. Once I get stronger and have perfect control over my magic, I would start gathering at least four or five people and make them my followers.” "To do that, you'll need an outstanding master to teach you everything that you'll need to know. Also, since you want to join a magic guild, you'll also need to graduate in a magic school and pass the licensure exam for mages," Shelaine said meaningfully, whose tone, if Luna wasn't mistaken, seemed to be boastful. The young lady nodded at what she found out. She didn't hesitate to believe because even though she and Shelaine seemed to be at the same age, what did she know? Shelaine could always change her ph

With a look to the husband, she reminded: "Don't try to flee, please. You all should know you can't." Even if a mage wasn't nobility, most of them had connections to them because of the academy of magic. After all, birds of a feather flocked together. Especially if they were this different from all others feathers. "Yes." After that reminder, Melissa decided that currying favor was all she could do for now, although she didn't like the threats. "Why don't we celebrate that with a hearty meal?" "Why not?" Disregarding a cooperation partner was never a good idea. Besides, Katherine was hungry anyways.

Or, rather, that Tom saved me, but didn’t save himself. Darius sympathized with me, while I pretended to grieve, wiping my crocodile tears. Nobody suspected me, by the way. First, I had displayed to everybody my powers as a fire mage, which meant that I couldn’t be a necromancer. Second, I would have never put myself under fire. They were wrong about magic, though. There were mages with several types of magic, even if they appeared exceedingly rarely, like once in five or six hundred years. And there was no guarantee that they would live long, as each gift was bound to manifest itself eventually.