Sakuramoria

— It's okay, it's even better, — the time mage shook her head, looking with interest at Buddlea's pose from different angles. — May I ask, is it difficult to stay in this position? I suppose you've been training since childhood?

- Oh, I would love to be in Carvia Imas's class, - Vale said, his eyes sparkling, remembering the bulletin with the teacher's picture. - But, alas, I don't have magical talents. However, there is no reason to be sad, because there is also Lorance Hatiora, who is also my countrywoman. And even if theology is not very interesting to me, although your priestess could fix that, he-he, but I think I can handle philosophy somehow. There were also thoughts about that elf, but it's so boring to study with a man, and they are always so strict, you can't even say a word to them.

—Well, if you compare it to mining, then perhaps... 😕 —And thank you for the advice, we'll see, in the end, we girls have many secrets to present ourselves in the best light. 😉 If I don't fail the entrance exams, feel free to contact me, girls, and we'll pick an image for you to outshine everyone in the academy, from old to young. I'll also get to practice my knowledge, hee-hee. 🥰