The dawn was peeking through, and the gentle sunlight, like a golden veil, silently passed through the clean glass window and spilled into the bedroom of Lynch's courtyard at the Starry Sky Magic Academy.
The light danced on Lynch's face, bringing a warm sensation. His eyelids fluttered slightly, and he slowly opened them, gazing at the familiar ceiling with a hint of confusion. Subsequently, a long-awaited sense of peace enveloped his entire being.
Outside the window, the faint chirping of young apprentices and the rhythmic recitation of spells intertwined to form a lively morning symphony. Though the sounds of people were woven into the air, they only accentuated the unique tranquility and harmony of the small courtyard.
"Ha-choo!~"
Lynch comfortably stretched his limbs, feeling his whole body relax and couldn't help sighing in contentment, "It's so comfortable sleeping in my own bed…"
