Nathan, a Level 3 Apprentice

The lecture hall was silent for a minute.

Thor frowned, looking disappointed.

"Is this question really so simple that none of you can understand it?"

Thor's words rang like a bell, jolting all the apprentices in the lecture hall to attention.

Only David, whose Locator had just been modified, remained seated with his eyes closed, meditating intently.

He understood that this might be his only chance to advance to Official Wizard.

And with Thor's reminder fresh in his mind, he naturally wouldn't let himself get distracted by anything else.

But after Thor's prompting, one Level 3 Apprentice finally raised his hand.

"Mentor Thor, is it about choosing a Locator that suits you?"

"Everyone knows that." Thor waved his hand, clearly unconvinced.

A few more people offered answers, mentioning matching attributes or catering to one's own nature, but Thor just kept shaking his head.

Then an apprentice in the middle of the last row suddenly spoke up. "Mentor, are you saying we need to understand ourselves clearly?"

The one who answered wasn't Thor's target, but that didn't matter.

"Exactly. If you can't understand yourself, then there's no point talking about compatibility or attributes..."

Thor went on to briefly explain how to understand one's attributes and recognize what one was better at.

"...Of course, everyone's situation is complicated, and the methods I've mentioned may not suit everyone. But that's exactly what you need to think about as Wizard Apprentices. If you just accept information mechanically, then even a cat could become a wizard."

"Meow?"

Kate, who was lying outside the Grand Lecture Hall window, felt personally offended.

Perhaps because Thor was still willing to joke around and didn't seem as stern and untouchable as the other lecturers, an apprentice sitting in the front row cautiously raised a hand.

"Mentor, could you give