Celica stretched her arms as she looked into the skies above the vast field, an open space around her providing the perfect place to practice magic. Beside her stood Minerva, her black and silver automaton, ready to assist.

Taking a deep breath, Celica focused her energy, raising her hand and channeling her magic. A soft, glowing light began to form in her palm, growing brighter as she concentrated. Minerva's mechanical eyes followed the brunette's movements, ready to intervene if anything went wrong.

"Alright, let's try this again," Celica said. She carefully released the magic, sending it forward in a controlled burst. The energy shot across the field, shimmering in the sunlight before dissipating harmlessly into the air.

Celica smiled, pleased with the result. She was getting better, but there was still room for improvement. She looked at Minerva and prepared to cast another spell. Practicing with Minerva's support always made her feel more confident, and today was no different.