97 Episode 07: Day 3 Event Review Meeting

"Day three is Arrow Rain, Parade, and War Game."

If the after-school practice was the third time, the students looked used to it.

Many students follow Mira's instructions to change into athletic clothes. My consideration of Mize and I ended the other day, so today will be the end of the tour.

"Everyone in the eagle group has been breaking it down a little bit."

"Right."

As Mira said during the first day of practice, unity among students had been strengthened over the past three days, even without special face-to-face opportunities. Did you also do your work to embarrass the hero family (...), and the teamwork is growing well?

"Arrow Rain is a simple competition to shoot magic at large numbers"

Mira starts explaining the competition.

"The only magic that can be used is a long-range shooting ceremony. The athletes can only act in defined positions, with the Eagle and Lion positions apart. In the middle of each position there is an object called the core, which is defeated when destroyed. Destroy your opponent's core while protecting our own.... you can concentrate on destroying your opponent's core and shoot them simultaneously, or you can shoot down their magic to protect their core. It's literally a fancy competition where magic flies like rain."

It's just a final day competition, and it looks good and worth it.

The number of participants is also twenty each in the Eagle and Lion groups. with a total of forty, which would be a pretty fancy shootout.

"... is it like a snowball fight"

Interpret Mira's explanation for yourself.

Did you hear that whining, Mize looked at this one as she tilted her neck?

"Mr. Tweet, have you ever had a snowball fight?

"Once upon a time, in training."

"... training?

When I was just a kid.

He had a snowball fight with his contemporaries as part of his training to become a soldier in the agency. Initially it had the purpose of "using all the environments on the spot as weapons," but gradually each began to bring in weapons of its own accord, and eventually the iron balls and the explosives and the poisonous ones were mixed in the snowballs.

The athletes, judged fit for Arrow Rain, begin a magical shootout to try.

Some of them, I found out.

"... Siege"

Sieg, a blonde boy in the Baron Falcion family, was on the ground as a candidate for Arrow Rain. The light blue eyes are sharpened and create an intimate atmosphere.

"That one... has changed your impression lately, hasn't he? I stopped making foolish remarks about students in general studies."

"Oh. But should I say I have a core rather than a corner taken"

I haven't been nice to anyone. I'm sure, in all seriousness, there will still be prejudice against general medicine as well.

But now Zeke was creating a strong will to run through without even shaking his side. Do you have a strong interest in something, or did you have any major goals? I don't know the details, but sometimes other things feel relatively trivial when I find something that big. That would be the way Sieg feels right now.

"Start practicing!

Along with Mira's signal, the practice of Arrow Rain begins.

Countless magic flied and loud sounds were heard constantly. Because it is a practice, the students are aware of the injuries. School athletic clothing was a durable substitute, and some magic wouldn't hurt me to take it.

Sieg also seems to be active, but due to the large number of students at any rate, he quickly becomes invisible. Inside the pedestrian walls, Sieg's side, which seemed slight, was somewhat dissatisfied.

"Please finish your practice!

Easily tidy up the ground worn down by practice for all Eagle group students.

Then there was an explanation from Mira about the parade.

"The second event on the final day, the parade, is a competition to perform with magic. Even if this one is judged to be aptitude, I don't think it can be shown right away, so the practice will be discounted....... there is no magic limit, and any magic will be a good performance depending on how you show it. So anyone can participate and help, but for that matter, think of it as a competition where unity between athletes shapes appreciation."

Several students nodded deeply at Mira's explanation. They will be the ones judged fit for the parade. Perhaps many ordinary students are chosen who specialize in delicate magic because it is a competition in which magical clever operation is required.

"So it's about the last event, the war game."

I say as Mira turns her gaze to the students gathered.

"The war game is a five-to-five team match, staged with the school building and ground. There is no limit to the magic used and it becomes a pure strength battle between students. Just decorating the magic festival tri, it's also said to be the most eye-catching competition."

It's a simple rule. Therefore, everyday effort will be a competition to say things.

Since there have been unique rules for previous competitions, it has been possible to override strengths by driving, depending on what you try to do, but war games seem difficult as well.

"The school building used in the war game is a dedicated stage built exactly in a school building style, so players competing should go around in full swing. However, do not destroy the stage during the practice phase, so use only the ground this time and try to fight with just magic below the D-rank"

Students fit for war games come forward.

I don't recognize them, but they're probably all hero students. Only this competition is more overwhelmingly suited to the hero family, as war games are determined by winning or losing in pure combat behavior.

When the practice of the war game began, there was zero exclamation from the visiting students. A groove still exists between the general and heroic disciplines, but the students, who are still particularly good among the heroic disciplines, are so diverse as to attract people.

The chosen students fought fiercely, even with magic below the D-rank.

Second, distract your gaze from the side.

Sieg-Falcion looked at the practice of the war game with a rugged look on his face.

"Now you've completed your consideration of all the events. Now let's finally decide who will compete. First, please report to me if you want to participate in the event as aptitude suggests."

Many students turned to Mira for the instructions.

Mira handles the hopes of a large number of students clerically.

"... you can often work alone"

"Right. It's a boulder, a student union."

It's the kind of person Chris might want.

Mainly as chores.

"Next, please"

The previous student finishes communicating hope, and my turn is coming.

"What is your name and the event you will compete in"

"Too Eight. Physical Race."

Next to me, Mize also conveyed hope.

"It's Mize. Exodus, please."

Over enough time, Mira tried to process all the long line of snakes that were in front of her.

"Almost everyone is in the right course of events....... does anyone else wish to participate in the event?

One male student raised his hand in such a Mira inquiry.

"It's Sieg-Falcion. I would like to participate in a war game"

Hearing Sieg's hopes, Mira opened her mouth as she rolled the paperwork at hand.

"Mr. Sieg is very apt for Arrow Rain because he is good at destructive, long-range shooting magic...... can I ask you why you want to participate in a war game?

"I just decided that putting me in would have a better chance of winning"

Terminally, Sieg says.

The word bought the resentment of the students who were judged fit for the war game.

"Sieg. You, aren't you in good shape lately?

"You're not in the right place, so you're in another competition."

Two boys students get stuck in a siege.

The boys had a somewhat arrogant attitude about whether voter ideology had sprung up when they were judged fit for a war game decorating Tori.

In contrast, Sieg looks calmly at the two of them.

"Let me do a mock fight with those two. Two on one is fine. If I win, can I join the war game?

The neighborhood squirmed.

It's a very strong condition. Mira is also somewhat surprised by the words and puts her gaze on the two male students.

"How are the two of you?

"Oh, I don't mind."

"I can't believe it's two on one, you licking mouth"

The agreement of both parties is acceptable.

Mira shook her head vertically and allowed a mock fight.