Felis smiled wryly: "You'll become an official mage earlier than me. Is there something that needs to shock me?
I've suddenly got the potential for advancement, but I can't even accurately determine where to start progressing... If I can advance faster than you, am I not courting death?"
He hasn't spent all those days in the Tower of Dark Enigma for nothing. There are various books for apprentices to read, and he has carefully read even the apprentice manuals that Rolando casually tossed him.
Even if the mages in this world don't fully understand issues related to mage traits, they know the first spell engraved in the mental sea greatly impacts their future when becoming an official mage.
Most apprentices start considering what spell to use as their foundation after entering high-level. Felis has also fantasized about it in the midnight dreamland... Even though he knows his future is destined to be a tragedy, he can't control this utmost humble desire.
