"Proceed."
*click*
Burdoff waved his hand as the mark of the beginning of the actual examination, to which Zoemi reacted not with words but rather with the snap of his fingers.
With a completely nonchalant stance, without saying a single word of incantation, it looked like just with the gesture alone the black-haired boy caused his shadow to extend and condense below the training dummy donning a prime-quality magic armor.
"(WIGGLY WIGGLY STAB!)"
...Zoemi might not have said anything – but the same could not be said for the sentinel using the spell...
*blublublublublub*
As a continuation, the shadow that became a splatter of murky darkness began boiling and bubbling as if affected by an unearthly heat – then...
*STAB* *STAB* *STAB* *STAB* *STAB* *STAB* *STAB* *STAB* *STAB*
