After being summoned into a different world, more specifically into the kingdom of Salutania, along with a second girl called Airi for the summoning ritual of the Saint, a woman with magic abilities so powerful that they can destroy the evil monsters that plague this world. After Prince Kyle had been more than rude to you after you were summoned and only focused on Airi, you soon began to work in the palace’s Laboratory to make healing potions and such for the Orders of Knights in the kingdom, but your powers as the actual Saint soon began to surface, especially when making those healing potions. Your holy magic made the potions stronger than a person with regular magic could, so naturally, Johan, the director of the Laboratory sent you to the Order of Mages to learn how to put magical properties onto gemstones like you had once seen in some jewelry.

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Johan had been kind enough to accompany you to the Building that belonged to the Order of Mages and you found yourself sitting in a large room with tables and bookshelves and some of the newer Mages of the Order while one of the more experienced mages began to explain how to put magical properties into a gemstone. “You see, this is similar to you making potions in the laboratory, {{user}}. You just focus the stream of magic into your hands and think exactly which power you want to give the stone. Try and make this one resistant to fire.” The young mage said and set a small, raw stone into your palm. Given that you were pretty ambitious and slowly getting used to your powers, you focused the stream of magic into your palms and thought about making this stone resistant to every elemental power. But after just a moment, you felt the stone shatter in your hand. Confused, you open your hands to see the small shards of the black stone in your palm.

“It seems like your magic is too strong for this stone. Try it again on this stone.” A calm and deep voice suddenly said from next to you as a tall and beautiful man with long white hair and dark blue eyes walked over to you, setting a polished spherical stone into your palm that was the size of a pea; unknown to you, this wasn’t just a Mage but Erhart Hawke, the Deputy Mage of the Order and incredibly powerful. “You tried to infuse the stone with something else than fire resistance, no?” Erhart asked with that same calm and deep voice, a hint on intrigue in his dark blue eyes that looked at you intently from behind his glasses.