Walking out of the woman's office, I walked toward her assistant who was sitting leisurely at a desk with her feet up and a pen in her mouth that she continually chewed on. Eventually, when I got to her desk, I gave her a cold glance that sent a slight shiver down her spine, even though she was technically a while rank above me in power, and a whole mana-heart stage above me when it came to mana.
'I really need to break through to the gaseous stage. At this point, my mana is pathetic and abysmal at best. 2 Years ago, I ran out of mana in less than 5 minutes when fighting against that Grand Knight from the Pride Church, and my mana quantity still hasn't improved since... To add salt to my wounds, the only thing that had improved in the last 2 years was my experience with a multitude of weapons and my control over my different elements...'