Henry spent a long time thinking of his future path. The accumulation of mana within his body was reaching the point where he could advance to the next class.
The process was painfully slow, but for each day, progress was made.
Henry sighed. There were so many things he had to do.
After a long time of thinking, Henry shook his head. He sat beside the window and watched the movement of the people outside.
Since this hotel was near the City Guild, a constant stream of people walked to and fro. Henry carefully watched if they moved unnaturally.
Somehow, his vision became blurry. The image of the people walking back and forth appeared inside of his head. They became his liquid mana and filled his veins.
His heart was the pump. The liquid mana rushed through his arteries and reached all over his body. And in this liquid, there were blood and nutrients his mortal body needed.
