Miracle Of The Tower

"By the way, Elrich, I have to say... I'm impressed you already figured out how to use that stuff to this extent."

I was referring to how he rescued Fabian from Damien's clutches.

It wasn't something as simple as snapping one's fingers.

"Ah, you mean [The Tower]? I am only capable of doing that much, I'm afraid." He smiled in humility.

"I see. Well, keep practicing. You'll get the hang of it."

It seemed he wasn't very skilled at handling that level of Space Magic yet.

I understood his plight since it took me some time to master that Arcana as well, though the others were harder.

'In only two weeks, he has progressed this far. It's not bad. He's not a Grand Mage for nothing.'

Other than the plan concerning Damien's spies and the future of the Eastern Kingdom, I gave Elrich Lendertwale an Arcana when we last discussed.

Of course, I had my reasons.

"I will keep practicing." He bowed slightly.