Who Said You Don't Need to Enter a Rune Factory After Graduating from a Magic Academy?

An tide had a dream. She dreamed that she did not appear at the carving position in the rune factory. She dreamed that she took off her demon-dispelling clothes, took off her demon-blocking bracelets, left her demon-infused carving knife and ran wildly in the wilderness full of natural atmosphere. She no longer has to worry about how many magic runes need to be reworked, and she no longer has to think about how the senior warlock will deduct how many magic crystals from her monthly salary in various ways—— "Why is this guy asleep?" "Oh, don't worry about her." "Excessive inhalation of magic dust has a mild hallucinogenic effect." Two trainee warlocks passing by were talking quietly. [Female protagonist + no CP + Western fantasy imagination]