Looking at the bright ball of fire just a few centimeters in front of their friend's hand, both the elven royalties along with said friend's roommate looks at him with a hint of confusion on their gazes, wondering just what the young man is thinking for him to use this kind of spell in a competition as important as this.
Feeling the doubt being directed towards him as he remains on his position, the emperor-like young man sighs to himself as he starts speaking, seemingly pointing out the reason why he decided to use a spell like that.
"If I can suppress those guys with the most basic fire elemental spell, what do you think would happen to the mind of every other person who witnessed it?"
