The Outer God Needs Warmth

The next day.

Instead of gathering in the usual classroom, we met in an open space a bit further away from the building for the magic practical class.

To be precise, it's not completely an open space.

It’s a large sandpit surrounded by walls.

The structure is so tangled up that I thought I wouldn’t be able to understand it even if I dug through my memories, but the memories of the Ancient Heavenly Sovereign shine through.

It’s a device that causes the flow of energy to stagnate.

In short, it’s designed for magical energy to gather. I guessed it might be a device to stop attacks from flying too far, but it seems not.

Meanwhile, the teacher came in with a bulky mechanical device and set it up in the center.

I quietly observed as one by one, students were called and asked to use some magic.

“This place is the same as usual,” Victoria muttered. I dug through my memories once again.

At the Clockwork Knight School, magic was used when manipulating machines or adjusting devices for the battery. There doesn’t seem to be any similar equipment here.@@novelbin@@

Looking for older memories, I recalled a small machine used to make light orbs in front of it for measurements.

Is this the same? I watched, and yes, it was.

Here, too, they created light orbs and placed them on a large machine. Then, from a machine below, something clicked and a punched paper was ejected.

“Wow, they’re still using such outdated methods...” Victoria remarked. Judging by her words, it seems to be very old-fashioned equipment. Considering it’s the Royal Academy, their support should be good. Why aren’t they using better equipment?

After each student used their magic, they moved away and practiced casting various spells.