Today, the square in front of the administrative center was completely different from yesterday. Dozens of apprentices gathered on the edges of the square, standing in twos and threes as they pointed toward the spire. Their eyes were a mix of curiosity, awe, and a hint of anticipation. They didn't dare get too close, afraid of disturbing the legendary Academic God, yet they couldn't bear to leave, wanting to witness the continuation of history with their own eyes.
When Allen's figure appeared in the square, a suppressed gasp rippled through the crowd.
"He's here!"
"Look at his expression. He's so calm, as if those five perfect scores from yesterday meant nothing to him."
Allen ignored their stares and walked straight toward Examination Room 3. He stepped inside, and the door closed behind him. Lecia Ellis's Magic Image materialized in front of the metal desk. She was expressionless, her gaze even sharper than the day before.
