Shakuntala Academy was the mages’ dream school. It was a very prestigious school where talented mages, whether they were genius nobles, sons of aristocrats, or those who had received the sponsorship of high ranking mages, could enter.

With a 90-year history, the academy was famous for being the academy that had enrolled the world-renowned Great Sage, Hellison Valestia.

Thanks to the support of the mage towers, the buildings and facades of Shakuntala Academy always looked new and magical.

Most of the mages who had graduated from the academy would become famous, either being recruited by the mage towers or becoming a kingdom mage to enjoy both wealth and honor.

Magic was not a field that one could easily get into. One needed considerable talent to even stand a fighting chance of being recognized as a mage. Due to that reason, the children who studied in this particular academy often thought of themselves as the chosen ones.

Mages also made up the lowest percentage in the entire continent. Even then, most mages were only at the 1st to 2nd Circle. A handful of them were at the 3rd Circle.

—I just realized how talented your younger sister, Winley, and the members of the Alpha Reinforcement Mages are.

Perserque was right. Even after receiving plenty of support, there were only a few students who had graduated from the academy and reached the 4th Circle.

Regardless, everyone in Shakuntala Academy was undeniably talented.

Severes sighed, rubbing his lips with the tips of his thumb and index finger, as he stood in front of the door of an auditorium. Then,...