There were days she came out of the training space exhausted, her hair messy, eyes tired, and mind spinning with knowledge far beyond anything she had ever imagined learning. Some nights, she collapsed into bed barely able to keep her eyes open. But every morning, she returned with renewed determination.
She was no longer just memorizing patterns.
She was understanding them.
Fluffy gradually increased the difficulty again, introducing layered simulations where she had to handle imaginary classroom chaos. Multiple children crying. Accidental magic bursts. Emotional breakdowns. Sibling rivalries. Unpredictable supernatural reactions happening all at once. At first, she panicked. Then she learned to breathe. Then she learned to prioritize. Then she learned to lead.
Slowly, she began moving like someone experienced, responding calmly, thinking quickly, and acting with confidence even when situations grew complex.
