C281 Extra2

July 7506.

It was as gloomy as usual in London today, but Elsa Bohr, who had come to participate in the World Mage Assembly, was not affected at all. She lightly clapped her hands and let the few girls behind her follow her.

"Virna, don't just stare blankly."

"Ah... Yes, I understand. "

In the ten years since the establishment of the Brucedahl Magic Research Institute