Leon watched as Rinna walked away with a light step, twirling her wand in her hand.
"Expect the unexpected," he muttered.
However, the floating cloak once again hovered back to him. It flapped its collar dramatically, as if ordering Leon to come closer.
"…I thought I told you no," Leon muttered, pushing the staff aside.
It came right back.
He sighed. "Persistent little thing, aren't you?"
Leon sighed again and allowed the cloak to stay close to him as he moved. He looked around and saw that this part of the space had fewer students.
The reason was simple. Most of the items here were lower-grade mage tools. Everyone's eyes were already set on the intermediate-grade items, and they were trying their best to resonate with them. After some time, most had succeeded.
Now, it was Leon's turn to choose his.
"Let's see…" he murmured.
He wandered off, ignoring the annoying cloak floating behind him.
