Behind a lofty serrated mountain that was covered by the mist of clouds, stood a building with superb craftmanship. The place was almost as big as a small kingdom, but the atmosphere felt more like the academy in Nostria.
Alchemist students were seen walking around the yard with various emotions. Some were running with an ingredient in hand, some were reading books while they walked, and some were chilling under an oak tree.
The azure cloak mostly occupied the place but there were also gold ones. However, they all immediately bowed their head as a formal greeting when a dark cloak alchemist passed by.
Under one of the oak trees in the yard were three beautiful women sitting and chattering with one another. They all wore the same azure cloak and seemed to be roughly at the same age.
