I had anticipated that Rishia would pick that. She came with me for this sole purpose.
“Then it’s fine. Pick a class that suits your tastes.” (Naofumi)
“Yes!” (Rishia)
The hourglass begins to shine, and Rishia closes her eyes.
The soldiers in the area surround the Hourglass, and liquid begins to flow into the grooves on the floor that formed a magic circle.
The Hourglass glows brighter, and the circle on the floor begins to shine with it.
Rishia’s class up menu appears in front of me, but I close it.