"Pandram Mage, at least be more careful. You'll have to hire someone to repair the street yourself. We won't stay any longer, but you'll still have to pay the fine at City Hall yourself."
"Sorry." Kiriri accepted the ticket and saw the guards off, though she was still somewhat angry.
Her gaze fell on Mel, who had already recovered. Then, with a burst of Wind Magic, she blasted him flying again.
"Sorry, Master. Do I need to pay for the gate and the road repairs?"
"I can afford that much! Get lost!" Kiriri looked at Mel as though he were an idiot.
Mel quickly scrambled up from the ground, bent down to pick up all his books, and fled the scene as if escaping for his life.
"Kiriri has such a strange temper, but she's pretty cute. She seems to have some status, too. Those guards didn't make things difficult for her."
Pandram—her surname.
Mel returned to the inn's backyard. For the time being, his body could not handle any more training, and there was not much else he could practice anyway. He could plan out the skills he would learn at Level 5 first. After all, he had already learned nearly all the Level 1 skills he could learn.
The Level 5 skills were:
For the Warrior class: [Falling Blade], [Thrust], [Block].
For the Mage class: [Magic Shield], [Whirlwind Magic], and other skills. He could set those aside for now. His mana was poor, and so was his control. There was no way he could learn them anytime soon.
For the Thief class: [Rising Dragon Slash], [Stealth].
The priest class skills could only be learned by clergy. Not being part of the church was one thing; being unable to learn them was another.
The Knight's [Taunt] was something he