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"Young lady, it is time to wake up," Acelina called.
Acelina thought I was sleeping while I was crafting Mana Strands with my eyes closed, but I promptly opened my eyes without difficulty.
"Ah, I was awake, crafting Mana Strands," I said. "I just reached sixty-two."
"With your eyes closed?" Ismena asked.
"Yes, it is better to close my eyes to prevent them from drying out," I explained. "By expanding my Consciousness, I can more or less perceive what is in front of me anyway."
"Well, that is remarkable!" Ismena exclaimed.
"Indeed, it is extraordinary," Acelina nodded. "Would you like to eat breakfast today as well?"
"Yes, I need plenty of sugar for this brain," I nodded.
Both maids brought an array of pancakes, fruit, and cakes, and after enjoying everything heartily, I proceeded to my next destination.
Throughout this time, I was not alone. Invisible "phantoms" of my Egos and Spirits accompanied me.
