Nolan Advanced Magic Academy.
As the professor of Voodoo Inscription Offense and Defense Class announced the end of class, Sansa finished her lessons for the day.
"This time, I finally managed to snag tickets for the Premium Seats."
"Didn't you just go see it a few days ago?"
"It's fine to see it again."
Sansa sat in the ancient classroom, which looked like a witch's hut, listening to the discussions of the students ahead of her.
They were discussing the film Beauty and the Demon.
Ever since the film's release, in just a few short days, no matter where Sansa sat in the academy, she could almost always hear someone talking about it.
Whenever she heard them discussing it, Sansa felt a small sense of superiority, because she and her friend Helan had been among the first audience members to see it.
When Sansa went to see it, the entire theater had seemed as though she had rented it out herself. There had barely been anyone around. It was nothing like now, when even getting a single ticket took ages.
When Sansa told these classmates about it a few days ago, they had not believed her, insisting that the Black Swan Troupe's performances were what were truly worth seeing.
Fortunately, Sansa was generous enough to set aside a few tickets and recommend it to her friends.
The result of that recommendation was that watching Beauty and the Demon had practically become a trend at this magic academy. Students who had not seen it simply could not join in the conversation.
"Don't you need to work at the Patent Council today?"
Silver-white Order Inscriptions flickered over Helan's hand as she sat beside Sansa. She cast a skill similar to Mage Hand.
The bottles and jars resting on the old tabletop rose