At night, Josh returned to the Hearthstone Tavern to rest. It was already eight o’clock in the evening. Healy was still practicing illusion magic in the purple-clad man’s classroom.
By this time, the purple-clad man had already gone to rest.
“Why are you so diligent today?”
Josh leaned against the door of the classroom and looked at Healy. She could already make five miniature dragon phantoms dance around her.
When Healy noticed that Josh had arrived, Tom, a cat the size of a palm, and Jerry, a mouse the size of a Pinky, appeared on the table.
Both of the illusions were flat.
“Tomorrow is the day of the spell caster qualification assessment. The instructor asked me to take the fourth-level illusion spell caster qualification assessment.”
Healy made the five miniature dragons around her line up on the table. One of the green miniature dragons even scratched its own neck with its claws.
“Studying so late, I must not be ready.”
