[Rein's POV: ]
'Uum-hmm. This much is taking us nowhere…'
In our house room, we were doing the trials for the selection of the people that wanted to participate in the alchemy competition from our hose. And, we were approaching the predicament of having the strong enough team with only having the best people or those with best potential in the team.
'Since I can't do something as absurd as training useless people from the ground up as my bastard Eon does, or have some magical book that encodes knowladge into the minds of others, the only way to get any fucking change to have a good score in this competition was by choosing the best people with the best shot at the different aspects of the things that I will later teach them so that they could have even a spark of them chance to comepetation against those old masters and people who god jknows how proficient were in crushing their opponents.'