After dinner, Candle went to the castle's hall early.
Scroll taught in the hall ever night. It differed from the noble colleges in the big city in one key aspect, and the students who attended Scroll's classes were the witches of the Witch Cooperation Association.
But she was not the first to arrive in the makeshift classroom. Evelyn who had arrived before her was sitting at the long table and waving to her.
"Has His Highness given you any missions recently?" Evelyn impatiently asked as Candle just sat down.
She still remembered that she had duly called Roland 'The Lord' when she first came here. Candle was secretly laughing at the bottom of her heart. "Yeah, he told me to cast my ability on some strangely shaped metal bumps and solidify them at the room temperature, but I don't know what their use is."
"Is... is that so?" she said with her eyes dimmed, "His Highness hasn't asked me to do anything."
"Even the practice content isn't specified?" Candle curiously asked.
