Fruit of Discord

The talk about the awakening of that specific person was the main topic of the morning on the first floor's hallway towards the 10th classroom. It was also the classroom for the students with the poorest magical power.

"What? He awakened?" Asked one of the students while having a surprise expression on his face.

"He did."

Replied the other.

"Eh? No way?"

"It's true. In fact my friend is from that classroom. He saw it with his own eyes when that person used his magical energy to measure his magical power."

"Really?"

"Yes, yes!"

"How's the outcome?"

"Well," the other student shrugged his shoulders. "Not good. Just the same as everyone in that section." He said nonchalantly.