Laughter rippled through the room. Ben shrugged, rising from his seat. Elvira, still watching through his memory, let out a quiet laugh. 'So you were this lazy, huh? But despite the moment, her mind kept circling back to what she had learned just before the interruption.
Magic. Energy. Conservation. If she could just figure out how to trap that lost energy before it dissipated—this could be a breakthrough.
The memory dissolved, fading like mist, and Elvira found herself back in the real world. She blinked, still processing what she had seen. "How was it?" Ben asked, watching her reaction. "Did it work?"
Elvira's eyes flickered with excitement. "Ah, yes. Sorry, I just… got another idea from your memories." She tapped a finger against her chin, her mind already racing. Then, she glanced at him, curiosity deepening. "But what was that class? I knew it—there's no way you're just some ordinary person like you claim."
Ben raised a brow. "What do you mean?"