{Melisa}
Half of Syux Academy had apparently decided to watch Melisa's training today. The stands were packed with students eager to see the "legendary nim mage" in action, the same one whose name had been spammed in all the newspapers for the better part of a year.
[Suddenly, I feel like I'm not even a student. I've become a tourist attraction.]
She looked around, subtly looking back at the wide eyes and open mouths watching on. They were paying such close attention, it was almost embarrassing.
[Can't blame them, though,] Melisa thought, stretching. [Though I bet they're more interested in Armia's muscles than my magic right now.]
Speaking of muscles, Armia stood across the arena looking like a warrior goddess... At least, in Melisa's eyes.
That poor tunic of hers was fighting a losing battle against her massive boobs, and those training shorts left absolutely nothing to the imagination with how tight they were.
