At noon, in the first-floor foyer.
Jiang Han, dressed in a sheer nightgown, covered her mouth and gently pushed open the door with a yawn. A stack of letters sat outside.
Couldn't the witches delivering mail come at night...? She rubbed her stiff cheeks with both hands, gradually beginning to suspect she was actually a slime. Every day, she had to knead her face soft before she felt comfortable.
She sorted the letters one by one and placed them in the shoe cabinets belonging to her mothers and younger sister.
Then she took her own letters upstairs and carefully slit them open with a letter opener at her desk. She put the envelopes into a drawer, then unfolded the letters.
The first letter was from Dream Garden Club. They had provided a list of Level 4 spells and a list of Level 5 spells. The letter said that after choosing two Level 4 spells and one Level 5 spell, she could take the letter to the training base and exchange it with the witch named Emily Joe.
There were no rare spells on it, nor any particularly precious ones, but that did nothing to diminish Dream Garden Club's generosity... As Jiang Han pondered, she looked over the two spell lists. The spells listed were all fairly familiar, such as Flame Trap, Anywhere Door, and Ice Storm among the Level 4 spells.
The only relatively valuable one was Lesser Steel Guard among the Level 5 spells. But the moment Jiang Han saw that spell, the grief-stricken, frantic voice of a commentator rang out in her mind:
"Teacher Yu! Teacher Yu isn't clearing the board! Teacher Yu isn't spreading powder! Teacher Yu is making one desperate gamble! Teacher Yu casts Lesser Steel Guard! Teacher Yu is gone!"
...I'll never learn that stupid-ass