The Doctor Cured The Villainess And Ran Away

"Ice Ball, Mana Wall."

A magic circle instantly drawn from Ashella's staff manifested mystery into reality.

Mana, which had been no more than a flowing current, turned into ice and shot toward the target, and became a shield to protect the caster.

—Pababak!

Ashella's offensive spell struck the training scarecrow in rapid succession.

Watching the scene, Seymour stroked his beard and nodded.

"You're getting quite used to rapid casting. As I thought, the freezing-type spells suit your nature better than fire or lightning. Focus on improving the precision of this school of magic."

"Yes, Master."

Ashella wiped the sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand.

"Would you like to rest? Your attending physician advised taking a break once every hour."

"I’ll go just a little longer."

—Kwa-kwang!