Once Kisha finished her assigned tasks, she began inscribing more combat-type magic scrolls. Midway through her work, however, a sudden spark of inspiration struck her. She quickly finished the last few strokes on the scroll she was working on, watching with satisfaction as it glowed faintly, a sign of success, before pulling out another piece of magic paper from her stack after she sealed the finished magic scroll.
Meanwhile, Duke was busy monitoring the ongoing operations, though his gaze often drifted toward Kisha. It was the first time he had watched her inscribe up close. Though he couldn't quite understand the process, he could feel the immense power flowing from every stroke of her pen.
It wasn't spiritual energy or aura that was flowing through the tip of that pen that Kisha was using; he could feel that it was something else entirely, but it was undeniably potent, radiating from her like a quiet storm.
