After recess, when the babies came back from running, shouting, and arguing about CR votes, Alina gathered them again and gently led them toward the empty training room Dante had prepared for them.
This was not just another activity, and even she could feel a quiet nervous flutter in her chest, because this was the very first time she was going to teach them magic core practice. Until now, she had only learned it herself through exhausting training, mistakes, tears, stubborn determination, and Fluffy's terrifying teaching methods. And now she was standing here, responsible for guiding these small, trusting souls through their very first step.
The room was wide, big, and spacious. Soft glowing symbols were carved faintly into the floor, reacting slightly to supernatural presence, and the air felt cooler and quieter than the rest of the kindergarten. The babies immediately sensed something different, and instead of running everywhere like usual, they stayed unusually close to her.
