[Ding-dong!]
[Congratulations for your admission!]
Every eyes turned to the frontmost part of the hall. There was a niche in the wall, and in the middle of it was a stand made of stone, supporting a glowing orb on it. The voice was coming from the orb.
Everyone frowned. The announcer's tone was too cheerful for their taste. They had just experienced an unpleasant event, and it didn't suit the mood at all. Still, no one dare to utter their satisfaction.
[Every one of you, who managed to survive the hurdle, is now officially our Randalvine Magic Institute's student. You shall not worry of your injury, for we will take full responsibility of the injury you have sustained.]
[With that being said, the hall will be cleaned in five minutes. Therefore, you have to get out of the hall before the time runs out, lest you wanted to get cleaned too.]
[Do your best, students!]
