[Serena POV]
He went away again... sigh.
Serena slowly removed her hood, her fingers brushing over the edges as she exhaled softly. Her eyes turned toward the clone still seated beside her, pretending to read and study like usual.
Without hesitation, she canceled the clone. As the illusion faded, she quietly took its place and leaned back into the seat, her thoughts beginning to drift again.
I now know life magic. Although my mastery isn't that high yet, and there are still many more spells I need to learn… with time, I believe I can learn them all.
But even as her confidence in her magic grew, one question continued to echo in her mind—the one thing she couldn't shake no matter how much she tried.
Who was the masked man that had been helping her?
Why was he going out of his way to help?
