On the last Friday of April in 827, the thirty-first floor of the Allyn magic tower was crowded with noisy people.
"This is probably the place with the highest density of official sorcerers…" In the crowd, Heidi spoke to her friends, including Katrina and Annick, jokingly.
Lucien 'Atom Controller' Evans was about to have an open class about the microscopic world this morning. Most of the sorcerers had been captivated and searched for every opportunity to attend it. As a result, the leadership of the Holt Magic College had to issue a restraint: the teachers and students of the college were free to choose whether or not to attend it, but for the external sorcerers, it all depended on the time of their application whether or not they had the privilege to attend it whatever rank they were at.
Sprint frowned at Heidi. "Why did you drag us here? If you have any questions, you can ask our teacher in private."
