"Contestant 99"
Draco heard his number being called and walked out of the crowd to get tested.
"It's the young man—the teacher's young man!"
"I wonder what his result will be."
"Didn't you notice the tigress was beside him the whole time?"
"What? When? Why didn't you talk?"
"He's so handsome. I feel like a young maiden in love."
"I want to carry his baby."
Different murmurs could be heard as Draco stepped into the arena.
On stage, he looked at the screen displaying the words "Punch Me" and fell into thought. He observed how Contestant 1 struck—the guy used his Originat and ability to power his punch.
Draco knew he was stronger than the guy, so he used only a wisp of his Originat, barely amplifying his hand. He didn't use much force—just a simple punch. That's all it took to strike the screen.
"Huh? What happened?" Draco was surprised by the silent crowd. "Did I use too little strength and fail the test?" he thought as he turned to check his score.
