Tournament 3, The experiments

While Eldrian and friends were having a good old time, Constantin was down in the labs, continuing the grind. 

Ever since he had succeeded in casting magic on Earth, he had become the focus of further research. Honestly, Constantin himself was unsure what to make of it all. A large part of him didn't want to be the lab rat, but another part was simply glad he wasn't being treated as badly as Eldrian had been treated in the end. 

Sure, Eldrian had been given time to do as he wished—for a while. The company, and especially those higher up, hadn't come for him right when he first succeeded in casting magic on Earth. Naturally, Eldrian had also hidden this fact for a while. 

However, once he had somehow managed to pull mana from ANW to Earth, that had changed everything. It was such a massive breakthrough that forceful measures had been taken. And everything had gone to hell.