The afternoon session was the Magic Attack Power test.
A crowd just as large as in the morning had gathered in front of Montvan's castle gate, and spectators lined the top of the castle walls.
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Ifera Sky had wandered off somewhere and still hadn't come back.
I wondered if she had returned to the venue somewhere. Even if she hadn't, well, that was fine. She only joined to kill time anyway. There was no point in a wild pussy leaving a record in the status exam.
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What troubled me wasn't Ifera Sky—it was myself.
I had declared I was aiming for overall first place, yet I couldn't use magic.
First, I decided to observe how the test worked.
Just like in the morning, a mob knight examiner was giving instructions to the examinees on the ground, while up on the castle gate, a priest in blue robes seemed to be acting as the emcee using loud magic that could be heard by the spectators as well.
