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... heir way to school, nor the tempting aroma of baking bread from drifting into the bedchamber.
Yet, the room’s occupant ignored it all.
Isolde von Anmut sat cross-legged on her bed, concentrating every fibre of her mind on her mana pool. For weeks, the young noblewoman had been working on perfecting this mana manipulation technique. She had broken through to seventh-tier in a thunderous fashion; and would need as much mana as she could harvest to power her new and mighty magics. < ...
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