I thought I would meet other classmates from Etoile village, but basically it seems that the area where we stay is different for each school, so I could only meet Lara in the end.
The schools will be competing with each other from now on, and it may have been done so to prevent any disputes.
I was looking forward to seeing everyone again, listening to His Majesty’s long story at the opening ceremony at the Domineus Arena I was starting to feel sleepy.
The greetings of great people in every world are long.
There is no one who collapses or staggers because it is an adventurer school, but everyone can not hide their distressed expressions. Is this also a kind of training?
“Thank you, His Majesty the King. Now the representatives of each school will decide on the combination. Serene Frances, Representative of Isten Adventurer School, Luke Seridias, Representative of Sud Adventurer School, Din Marvel, Representative of Nord Army Training School, Central Adventurer School Representative, Sirius Astel, come Forward “
…… I didn’t hear about itt?
When I saw Senior Zion next to me, he looked away awkwardly.
When I grabbed Zion’s shoulder, he bowed apologetically.
“Sorry! Sirius, I completely forgot that this was the first time for a school match … Every year, the representative draws lots to decide the match combination. I’m sorry!”
Senior Zion whispered and pushed my back.
I had no choice but to go up to the stage … and there was a boy who was familiar to me.
“Luke !?”
Luke, a classmate in the village of Etoile, stood on the stage in white armor.
Luke also opened his eyes wide as if he was surprised for a moment when he saw me, but soon he turned away and left without saying anything.
Eh? What’s up with him?
Various questions come to my mind.
It seems that Luke’s magical power had changed. I thought that the feeling he gave off was familiar.
This magical power is very similar to [Saint]. Luke, no way …
When I was thinking of Luke, representatives of other schools had finished drawing lots before I knew it.
“Then the final Central Adventurer School will have a match against the Nord Army Training School.”
Maybe I didn’t have to go up on the stage …
With that in mind, I received the number plate of the lottery.
I caught a glimpse of Din Marvel*, a representative student of the Nord Army Training School.
She wears a gray hooded cloak that is familiar to the arena, and although I cannot see her face and body well, I can feel that she has a well-trained body even through the cloak.
She was looking straight ahead and seemed completely unaware of this.
The hooded cloak shuts down the visual information, but I’ve heard about her from senior Zion.
She is in the third grade and of the same age as Zion, and is said to be a versatile type that can perform both close quarters combat and magical combat.
Since she was the only second grader at the Nord Army Training School last year, Senior Zion’s prediction was that she would have been selected as a representative.
I say hello to everyone in the class and head to the waiting room with seniors Zion and Christel.
The competition will be the first round on the first day, and the final will be held later tomorrow.
I thought I could play about two games in a day, but it seems to be for the sake of the players.
Also, it seems to be popular as an easy excursion from the students who usually take strict lessons and training.
As a participant, I don’t feel like sightseeing around…
After the opening ceremony, as I walked along the corridor to the waiting room with my seniors, Luke, who was about to enter another room with his friends, came into view.
“Luke !!”
As I ran to Luke, a woman stood in front of Luke with a stern look.
The other woman is glaring at me while hugging Luke’s arm.
“Stop! Who are you!”
“I’m Sirius. I’m Luke’s friend.”
When I said that, the woman looked suspicious and asked Luke.
“… Luke, is that true?”
“… No, I’m just an acquaintance. Sirius, I’m not as free as I’m dealing with you, go back home.”
What …?
“Luke, let’s go to the room soon”
“……Ahh”
Luke entered the waiting room without ever looking at me.
“Yes, that’s right. Go home, Sirius.”
The door was tightly closed and the corridor was filled with silence.
“Ah … what. Sirius, your friends are pretty exciting.”
“……I agree”
The frivolous follow-up of senior Zion comforted me a bit.