Helan was a well-known model student at Lu'ersike Academy. Naturally, her request to look around on her own was approved.
"Where does this lead?"
Helan and her friend Sansa followed behind the apprentice from Magic Potion Studies.
The path he had chosen was extremely secluded, like a maze within a garden.
Any outsider unfamiliar with Kroshiel Magic Academy would inevitably get lost if they followed this route.
Helan had quietly gripped her staff in her hand. If anything unexpected happened, she would be able to react immediately.
"A path leading to the Yellow Robe High Tower."
At that moment, White, the Magic Potion Studies apprentice, looked like a thief. Every few steps, he looked around, constantly checking whether anyone was following them.
"The... the Yellow Robe's tower?" Sansa's voice sounded slightly strained.
"Keep it down!"
After signaling for Sansa to stay quiet, he pushed open a rusted iron gate. Beyond it lay a garden overgrown with weeds.
Helan looked up and saw a tall tower. It was nowhere near as grand as the Yellow Robe's Mage Tower, but it was still the most conspicuous building in all of Kroshiel.
"White! Didn't I tell you this place was supposed to be kept secret?"
A girl emerged from the flowerbeds. From the badge on her chest, Helan could tell that she was a fourth-year student from the Order Inscription Department.
"The Old Witch was the one receiving Lu'ersike Magic Academy's instructors this time. She kept a close eye on me, so I only managed to shake her with these two."
White briefly introduced Helan and Sansa to the girl.
"This is our last refuge. You girls from Lu'ersike Academy, I hope you'll keep it secret."
"Our last refuge... What exactly happened here?"
Helan followed the girl deeper into the garden. From her