As I increased the used amount of my remaining mana, I became quite panicked within my mind.
I sense the mana gradually decreasing, but thanks to the training for two and a half years, I had reached a keen comprehension.
“(How unskilful! Anyways, I have to push it back completely even if it a second earlier!)” (Wendelin)
Even so, it isn’t something I can force back entirely no matter how impatient I get. As the creeping sense of danger is becoming stronger, someone is once again placing their hands on my shoulders.
“Wendelin-sama” (Elise)
Those were Elise’s hands.