It was new morning once again, time is a magical entity which stops for no one, 'It has already been a month huh...'
Today, my plans are no different from usual, the steak which is a regular for my stomach was currently in the process of digestion as I went past dozens of rooms before appearing into my class room.
There was no difference on the atmosphere today also, until the moment the teacher came.
Ever since the day he taught about [Spell Learning] I was actually waiting for his lessons, the same phenomenon took place.
"Everyone, release your mana and try manifesting it into a compressed ball."
Before my eyes several white ball emerged even though they can't be considered as balls, because not even one of them resembled a sphere, I was now almost certain of what he tries to achieve.
'It's way of mana isn't it...'
"Ever since the first dungeon appeared on the earth, we were able to control the thing described in fantasy: Mana"
