Noah thought about it. If he wanted to find out what was wrong with him, the one place he couldn't go was the infirmary.
First, because at this point, he was becoming a regular visitor. They might as well reserve a bed for his personal use.
Second, because of Professor Faye. She'd diagnosed enough to tell that his physicality and mana had far surpassed what should be seen on a first year student.
If she could see that, then the doctors in the infirmary would be able to do the same. And if he kept giving them so much information, it wouldn't take too long for someone else to figure it out.
And so, that meant he could only go to the one healer he trusted in the academy.
He left the arena, first paying a visit to the infirmary anyways. Even though he didn't want himself scanned by their spells, he didn't need to be scammed to heal the sword slash on his arm.
He soon arrived at Cecilia's door. He knocked once.
"Come in," came Cecilia's voice from inside.
