Solvayne House Dormitory
"Hmm… This is just a minor injury from using too much mana. Try not to cast high-level spells without a proper magic wand or orb to control the mana flow," Aria said as she examined the burnt hand of a senior-year noble student.
"Y-Yes, Ma'am," the girl replied with an embarrassed look.
"Alcastos... Pherminuem."
As soon as Aria chanted the words, a mid-level healing spell activated, rapidly mending the girl's injury.
Within five minutes, her hand was completely healed.
"You're all good now. Go and tell your father Aria said, 'Hi,'" she said with a smile.
"Yes, Ma'am. Thank you." The student bowed and exited the room. Two students in green robes walked in just as she left.
One of them was Fredrick. The other, his friend, was helping him walk. Fredrick's face was soaked in blood—it wasn't stopping.
