A Mysterious Ghost

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Frank walked through the streets of the capital of Westwind, around the streets where most of the shops were stationed.

The party noticed many families, especially young Magus kids that were going around with their parents, as they were rewarded with a little treat after the academy.

"Oh, those uniforms are from the Magus Academy…" said Gwendolyn.

"Magus Academy, I wonder if there is any point in going there anymore?" wondered Frank.

"Not anymore, we are all way stronger than before, and much more knowledgeable. You can also just ask magic classes to the Gods themselves. Going there would be an utter waste of time," said Vheslia.

"Right… though, didn't Reuberto said something about gathering us in such academy? Wait, if he plans that all of us join a class together… that would be way too stupid," sighed Frank.