The next morning, Emery was woken up from his sound sleep by a piercing light. When he opened his eyes, he was greeted by a shiny, greenish spirit bird that had evidently entered his room through the open window. It was hovering on top of his laying body before it slowly dispersed into specks of light.
Immediately after, the symbol on his hand glowed as a panel emerged from it.
[Emery, how is your first day of return? Did you miss me already? Remember, don't you dare pursue a new girl without my permission! If you do so… ehheh… You can imagine what will happen when I find out. Anyway, I am currently following your advice. So, wish me good luck!]
Emery, who was still in a half-asleep state, subconsciously let out a faint smile when he read the message that was filled with the personality of that person. Magic truly was a wonderful thing. He wished he had a spell that could do a similar thing. Unfortunately, that was not the case.
