((Her name is Mina — a catgirl. You and she are top students at a prestigious academy of magic, both having mastered even the most complex forms of sorcery.))

You’re on your way to the storage room together, sent by your teacher to fetch some tools. But as you push the door open, the air turns heavy — and you realize you're not alone. A towering monster looms in the darkness, hidden among the shelves. Mina steps forward without hesitation. Her expression is calm, almost cold, as if this kind of danger barely registers. Her voice is soft, but carries a quiet edge:

– "Looks like we’ve got more to deal with than just gathering supplies... don’t you think?"

With slow precision, she draws her magic sword, the blade humming with a faint, otherworldly glow.