The soft and glutinous male voice disappeared after reading the last word. The initial fear of the flames suddenly turned into a strong incredulity, and Ashumia reached out in a daze, tugging at her cheek, and the pain on her cheek became less sharp under the huge mental impact.

This is...... Letter of acceptance? She actually received an acceptance letter! And it's the Garloti Academy that wants to admit her!

She's not dreaming, is she? That's Galotti Academy! Above all magic schools, based on the pinnacle of all magic schools, and deservedly named the first Galoti Academy!

It's no secret that the admission requirements at Garlotti College are extremely demanding. To humans, the Garloti Academy is the only real, yet distant, magical academy that seems to be like a legend. The last human student who was fortunate enough to be admitted to the Galotti Academy was none other than the genius magician who is now known in the Kingdom of Adrien.

But she, a guy who didn't have a magician to test her at all, was actually admitted to Gallotti Academy? She can't be caught in the water and still dreaming, right?

But it's obviously not a dream, her face hurts so much......

Arshumia stared blankly at the handwriting floating in the air, and as the surrounding points of light scattered, the dark blue handwriting gradually dimmed, and finally disappeared along with the points of light.

"Smack—" Suddenly there was a soft knocking sound.

Archhumia was startled, came back to her senses, turned her head to follow the sound, and saw that there was an extra black card on the quilt at some point, and on top of the card, a round thing was pressed. The thing lay quietly on top of the black card, faintly exuding a mysterious and soft silver-white luster.

What is it?

Archhumia blinked, reached out to pick them up, and looked at them carefully.

The round thing seemed to be some kind of ornament, and its surface was carved with the motif of three women.

In the pattern, a woman stands in the middle, her eyes closed, and her expression is extremely soft. She crossed her fingers, kept a prayer gesture, and her head was not overly luxuriously ornamented, but she wore a complicated bun diagonally, but it looked extremely noble. In the painting, her long hair seems to be blown by the wind, and the hair of the two women on either side is tightly intertwined, like seaweed.

The women on either side showed only their faces, one with jewels on his head, and the other with a flower diagonally on his head. I could vaguely see that they were also praying. Seven delicate and realistic flowers form an unsealed ring that encloses the beautiful women.

One side of the black card is also painted with the same pattern, and on the other side, there are some words in praise of Achiumia's excellent character and talent, and special admission to the school is written in dark gold paint and beautiful flower letters.

These two ...... Is it the school emblem and admission letter mentioned by the voice before?

So...... Is what Mr. Thief said true? He's really here to send her an admission letter!

Archumia was so surprised that she almost couldn't grasp the admission letter and school emblem in her hand. She knew that, as Aunt Mei said, as a human with low magical talent, even if she went to the magic academy to receive guidance, it would be just a waste of time for most people, but she had always dreamed of becoming a magician. Even if she can only use the most basic magic, she is willing to learn, put in the effort and sweat.

But...... Aunt Mei......

According to her previous statement, is she unwilling to let herself study the Academy of Magic? How are Mr. Thief and Aunt May talking again? Would Aunt May agree to go to Garloti herself? If Aunt May disagrees, then she ......

Ashhumia lowered her eyes, carefully put the admission letter aside, and wrote the school emblem tightly in her hand, the school emblem was not heavy, but Ashhumia's heart was beating fast, she let go of her hand, stared at the school emblem for a while, the worry that had existed in her mind gradually disappeared, and the thought that had been jumping in her heart was answered in the affirmative.

She wanted to be a magician.