Chapter 229: Blueberry Rush (7)
Rosemary looked around her.
A box of mana grass. Hundreds of scrolls. Training dummies sprawled all over.
And several bottles of the ever so rare mana water, even.
“Well, isn’t this a party.”
She didn’t know why there needed to be all this equipment for training.
Rosemary smirked as she sat on the bench swinging her legs. The mages who were watching this from a distance tightened their grips on the scrolls, and she kept snickering as she glanced at them.
“What a bunch of cowards.”
What those mages were holding was the White Night scroll.
The magic that had once driven her onto the road to death. A few shots from it and she would immediately be incapacitated.
But there was no need to be scared.
She just had to dodge them, no?