After boarding the airship,
Ian's life settled into a routine once more.
During the day, he studied the Swift Rune on deck; at night, he trained in the Meditation Room.
The deck really was an excellent place. His proficiency with the Swift Rune rose by thirty or forty points almost every day.
After just three days,
it had already reached the proficient level.
Unfortunately, the deck was closed at night. Otherwise, Ian would have wanted to go up there then, too.
Along the way, Ian also passed through many wizard schools and saw the differences between them.
He also bought some of each school's unique resources.
After seeing more schools, Ian felt his horizons broadening.
He had gained a great deal.
In the blink of an eye,
half a month passed.
Ian's progress with the Resonance Rune increased by another point.
His Swift Rune had even reached the proficient level, allowing him to nearly triple his speed.
Meanwhile,
they finally arrived at Green Corridor Wizard Academy.
"So this is Green Corridor Wizard Academy?"
Most of the passengers had come out onto the airship's deck and were looking into the distance.
At the edge of their vision,
they could see a winding, emerald-green mountain range, with three broad rivers running through it. At its heart lay a plain spanning several thousand square kilometers.
A vast, ring-shaped city stood upon it.
The entire city appeared to consist of three rings, each larger than the last. It was enormous.
And size was not all it had to offer.
Through the Radiant Eye, Ian could see the three rivers radiating dense mana that enveloped the entire valley.
Even on the outskirts, the mana concentration was at least two or three times that of Horton Wizard School. At the center, it was even more astonishing—over