The floating staircase finally came to a gentle stop, softly depositing Lawrence and Lanci on the third-floor corridor.
They stepped onto the in-house walkway of the Cardmaker's Association, imbued with the feel of magical craftsmanship. The corridor was filled with a profound tranquility, the wood grain design on the floor spreading out under their feet like the fingerprints of time, chronicling the history and development of the Association.
"You're a student of the Magic Engineering College. Your professors should be pleased with you. Why would they have problems with the College?"
Lawrence asked, walking alongside him.
Did this young man have a terrible relationship with his professors at the Magic Engineering College?
Lanci, with his gentle and polite demeanor, did not seem to be the arrogant, defiant type of student.
"... I'm from the Sage Academy."
"..."
Lawrence was silent for a moment,
"I didn't realize you were also well-versed in casting spells."
