At the library, [Ipardmerth]:
Towering walls made of bookshelves peered past the cloudy mist, hung meters above the heads of the cadets seen seated and roaming beneath; books floated about, rearranging themselves when left alone for a bit over an hour or two—magic whispered at every little fragment, they named library.
With her shoulders lazily rested on the desk, a sleepy beauty supported the right half of the book she read with her right forearm as she laid over her left bicep—relaxing nearly every strand of her voluntary muscles with the exception of her eyes, and mind.
—the gathered mana is then formulated and amplified via [The Mana Heart] to create the [Wheel], encompassing all the initial [Wheels], thus taking the first step towards the class: The Archmage...
Iria read, gaining an understanding of the common class: Mage till the evolved class: The Archmage.
