Fly

After that, he looked at the bird feather, which were still intact like the original.

Much to his surprise, it still had quite a lot of energy.

'Ahh, maybe it can be used by aunt later, but she needs to improve her understanding of her spell.'

Whether she could or not would depend on her own ability.

Arthur took a deep breath, and stopped thinking about it, then stood up while putting his Spiritual Core back into his body.

Phew!

He sighed, and stretched his body.

He was a little sweaty at the moment, so he dried off first.

After feeling comfortable enough, he walked towards the door of his room.

Of course, he knew that his aunt and the others were unable to sleep due to being disturbed by his training. He thought they needed to be entertained by showing them the great things that an Official Magus could do.

Arthur quickly arrived outside, but he did not go to the stairs, only to the second floor's guardrail.