Test!

Martin Magic Academy... Training ground.

The dead bodies of all those nobles, who were pushed beyond their limit and fainted due to pressure can be seen piling up one by one.

This was the only event, all the commoners in the city liked to watch every year.

As they see, all those arrogant nobles fall like crying babies and stupid chickens.

They felt their grievance getting paid off, as they had been cursing their whole ancestor for the last 5 years or more.

"Another stupid chicken is roasted, with all the sweat and nectar-like sweat oozing out of their ass handed down to them."

Kenta looked at the commentary section and finally saw his group turn, so he walked toward his 4th group members.

Who was waiting for him to come, and nodded at each other.

4th group! Commoner group.

Kenta asked to join this one, given it was the wisdom of one of the seniors from mother's elite magician group to avoid noble grouping.