"Seven years ago, he pursued legal studies at the Faculty of Law at the Royal Law University, learning Law Magic... He was already twenty-seven years old at that time, and I had just turned eighteen."
Sherlock spoke with a hint of nostalgia, "When I first entered the university, my personality was quite solitary. I thought everyone else was a noisy bunch of idiots—childish, foolish, and impulsive. Even though they were university students, and at a place like the Royal Law University, they seemed no different from elementary school children. Only a very few smart individuals from the countryside could hold a proper conversation... Yet their knowledge was far from sufficient, and we had little common ground to discuss."
"So I didn't want to socialize with my peers. The professors at the school were the ones I interacted with most, hoping to borrow their private collections. And this habit of frequently seeking advice from various tutors further alienated me from those dimwits."
