Erica's arm brushed across the smooth wooden desktop, scattering a gray magical fog.
The fog condensed on the tabletop into a soul contract book.
Erica took a magic pen and an eraser tool and, on the spot, modified some of the contract's terms before handing it to Noland Lee.
The soul contract book was quite large.
It had two scroll tubes, each with a diameter of about 10 centimeters. The sheepskin scroll wrapped around the tubes was at least three meters long.
"You can read the contract here. Make sure you read it carefully. It will take quite some time. I'll go teach the wizard students you saw earlier. In about an hour, the class will end, and I'll come back to find you."
Erica's style was decisive and efficient. After arranging a table and chair for Noland Lee in the study, she left the study room, shrouded in a gray haze.
Noland Lee looked left and right. He was the only living thing left in the study.
Well, not quite.
