I went to the training hall after taking a refreshing bath and changing into more appropriate clothing. It was already evening, and the entire structure had become silent, devoid of any other inmates.
Sylvia, who took my training very seriously, had abruptly expelled everyone living at the inn, declaring it closed for the next few months. It was clear that she was completely committed to my growth.
When I arrived at the training site, I noticed Sylvia standing confidently in the center. She wore her training outfit, which consisted of snug-fitting trousers and a shirt, with grace and diligence.
"Sit down and take your mask off," she said, motioning for me to do so. I did as she said, finding a spot on the ground and placing my mask on the side.
"Do I need to tell you about Mana and Aura Arts?" Sylvia asked me, her eyes filled with curiosity.
