The weather had begun to cool. Yoshua Brave suddenly noticed a pale-yellow leaf drifting down in front of him, swirling gently through the air before settling onto the ground. This leaf would eventually become part of the earth—born from the earth and returning to it.
Light-element magic classes were very different from dark-element ones. Because there were so few students, classes were practically one-on-one—okay, that might be a bit exaggerated, but counting Sanhi as well, the Light Magic class had only three students.
Sanhi stood there in her pure white Light Mage robe, gripping a white staff, chanting an incantation. As the final words left her lips, a beam of pure white radiance descended from above—the advanced Light spell Purification.
This little girl wasn’t bad at all. She coul
