Kathelyn walked right into the clearing, heading deeper into the thick of the dense mana environment.
She loved this feeling. The clearheaded, free flowing thoughts that she felt.
It was addictive.
By the time she reached the center of the clearing, her normally expressionless face had taken on another level of blankness.
She looked devoid of emotions, already dedicating her increased focus into the next word she was trying to comprehend—Spell Fragment Memory.
Even before she'd gotten here, or taken on the compulsory military service back in her own world, she'd already had an inheritance pathway in hand.
Something that had always been with her right from when she was little.
She didn't know her father, and even her mother had left her in an orphanage after she turned ten.
She barely remembered the woman's face. But the one thing she always remembered was her mother emphasizing the importance of a necklace.
