In the vicinity of Fenris estate, near the lord’s castle, a construction project was well underway. Workers busily carried materials and laid the foundations for buildings.

However, one section of the construction site was oddly deserted.

“Hey, isn’t life kind of nice lately?” Alfoi grumbled while lying on the ground in a dirty, tattered robe.

The other wizards scattered around him, also wearing similarly worn robes, all nodded in agreement. Anyone passing by would mistake them for construction workers, not proud wizards of the Mage Tower.

Alfoi, chewing on a grass root, looked like a layabout, and not just in …