A Break Interlude

The semester break had finally arrived, and with it, the opportunity to return to my small hometown.

Although our estate was sizable and prosperous, we were still considered humble farmers compared to the grand nobles of the central district.

Our family was wealthy, certainly, but in the grand scheme of the empire, we were just affluent commoners.

As I approached the Mage's Association building at the academy, the scene was bustling with activity.

Magic-infused floating ships hovered in the air, their horns blaring loudly, signaling the end of the semester and the beginning of the students' exodus back to their homes.

The building was packed with students and their families, each preparing to depart.

The noise and commotion inside were palpable, a stark contrast to the usual serene atmosphere of the academy.

Despite the chill in the air, the warmth of the crowd quickly enveloped me with a simple reminder of the longingness of home.