That day.
The heir to the Gulf lands finished his classes.
Walking along the tree-lined path at Roster Academy, his steps were slow, as if thinking about something.
Before coming to Roster Academy, he'd pretty much thought he was the smartest person in the world, because at just 19 years old he'd become a high-level magician—a height most magicians could never reach in their entire lives.
But after studying Magic Conductor-related knowledge, he suddenly realized he'd just gotten a slight head start over others.
Magic-tech technology involved endless knowledge—runes, mechanical structures, material properties, combinations... so much stuff.
He quickly immersed himself in this world of knowledge, like a sponge constantly absorbing water from the ocean of knowledge.
At first, his goal was probably to reach a certain level as quickly as possible and participate in developing the personal flight device. But gradually, he seemed to develop bigger ambitions.
