The Candidate Roster

Jerry appeared conflicted.

From his demeanour alone, I could tell that he felt very guilty for stating his intention to join us despite his obvious limitations.

Jerry wasn't a genius by any means, and while he was far more powerful than an average Mage, he was still leagues behind those with pure talent and skills.

He wouldn't even make the list of potential candidates, and he was well aware of that fact.

Yet… why was he so adamant?

"I know I'm not as strong as the rest of you, but… I'm not weak by any means!" His gaze was directed at Ciara in particular, and I noticed her tremble slightly.

The fiery determination in his eyes also caught my interest, but that wasn't enough for me to consider him.

"Please… let me join. The moment I become a burden, you can send me back!" Jerry pleaded once more.

It had to have taken a lot of courage to speak up despite the hall being filled with people who were his senior—both in age and power.