Alvin wanted nothing more than to disappear. Every single eye in the waiting area was on him. Well, Linfel was also a target of the looks, but Linfel probably didn't even notice. Alvin, however, was truly a Magus and got a result as good as the Level Four Maguses while being only at Level Three. It was impossible to not notice him.
"Hey, friend," Someone in the waiting area finally had the courage to come to ask. "I heard your familiar speaking about some special training. What kind of training is that? Your magic Energy Output is absolutely crazy!"
Alvin scratched the back of his head. "That's a misunderstanding, that's all. There is probably something wrong with the equipment. Hehe..."
