For a long time, Xana stood there listening to Mayami talk without replying or saying anything back.
She had been in the academy for more than a year and even though she was supposed to be in her second year, she had to repeat her first year since she failed all her exams.
The first time she did the assessment test, a year ago, she had been shocked to get a black card and even more disappointed to find out that only a few people got below the white cards and her chances of succeeding in the Mageria was very low but regardless of how much she struggled with magic, she intended to succeed which was why she began to take weapon classes.
But even though she was bad at magic, she had never heard of someone being unable to use a basic spell that didn't require mana since even commoners without any magic powers used it in their day to day activity which was why she couldn't help but worry about Mayami, her roommate as she continued to stare at her.
