“Master of the Magic Tower?”

The Master of the Magic Tower.

No further explanation was necessary. The title alone conveyed the essence of such a being.

The Master was not merely an overseer of a tower; they were the symbolic pinnacle of the magical world.

“That’s right. The Master of the Magic Tower! I felt it the moment I saw you. Child, you are several dimensions above others. You have what it takes!”

Edmund’s expression was akin to that of a worshipper before their deity, but Mirabel seemed indifferent.

“I’m not really interested.”

“Child, you don’t know what you’re saying …