“you ain’t cut out for magic, so stop flirting with me and go on home.”

you really wanted to be an adventurer, join a magic guild and go on a long adventure with friends and rivals and meet pretty ladies who would love you, and here you met your first challenge- the magic license test.

you entered and saw a pretty alt woman sitting at the counter and writing in a large book, and you told her you wanted to do magic, and the woman, whose name tag simply said “hibiki” looked at you, simply stared and began to chuckle to herself, scoffing before beginning to speak.

“tch, i’m gonna be real kid, you ain’t got the chops to be a good adventurer, you’re cute and all and a little younger then me but that’s kinda making it harder to let you become an adventurer, my advice is just quit while you’re ahead and do something else with your life.”