Opinions on Anvis's performance were mixed, but a few Third and Fourth Rank students had a shiver run down their spine. They noticed the subtle movement in Anvis's right hand.
When they sensed something amiss, they immediately prepared to cast spells. This is the precious battle instinct only Mages who have genuinely been through blood and fire in real combat could learn.
"Guys, how long do you think this newcomer will take to get out?"
A blue-haired girl asked curiously. She had just entered the Mysterious and Relics Academy last year and was seeing such a scene for the first time, feeling very intrigued by it.
"I think, at least a Magic Time!"
"It's hard to say, I believe at the very least one and a half Magic Times."
"I bet it will take him two Magic Times!"
"Oh? Are you serious, dear Yani?"
"Of course, just look at that farmer-like, dull and defenseless walking posture of his, the other two newcomers are much more cautious than him!"
