"The spell could be burning your own stamina, or you might not be used to pulling magic in at all," Lambert shrugs. "Like you said, it's all about practicing."

With Yuya's shield dissipated, a twist of his wrist and a motion of his hand nearly instantly brings up his own shielding spell, a bright orange bubble that wraps around him.

"Do it enough, eventually you'll be able to do it without thinking."