The path to the Colosseum wound through the academy's southern courtyard, wide marble steps glowing faintly under the morning light, with floating lanterns swaying lazily overhead. The air thrummed with mana, alive and heavy with the hum of the academy's barrier.
I walked ahead with my hands in my pockets, more out of habit than purpose. Behind me, I could already hear the shuffle of footsteps, and sure enough, a small crowd began forming at my sides.
"Can you believe how amazing Professor Belle is!?" Nora blurted as soon as she caught up, her eyes sparkling like she'd just witnessed a divine miracle. "The way she explained energy ranks, her tone, her confidence—ugh, she's perfect!"
I sighed mid-rant. "Yeah, I know," I said dryly. "I'm her student. And I live with her."
