Chapter 6.9 (1/2)

Chapter 6. h.e.l.l does not end.

“Finally, the festival has come.”

In Yugrasia’s main auditorium, the students of the school were looking at Nerkia with predatory eyes.

“All the professors of the school agreed not to make any boring speeches. The reason? It’s simple. We believe that you will win. They are all preparing to make celebratory speeches right now. I am the same. There is nothing else to say other than this. We are strong. This is obvious. But even so, I ask you this. Does anyone wish to say something before we leave?”

-……

“Good. Let us leave.”

Yugrasia moved quietly as one, just like a single organism. There was no need to stir them up with speeches like other schools did.

“…Amazing.”

Duke Zeaire, the overseer of the entire event, managed to see this scene before anyone else. He trembled in shock when he saw this scene.

“So this is… Yugrasia. Aren’t they like that because they lost all hope?”

One of Zeaire’s subordinates asked this.

Many people remembered winners. Yugrasia, who always took last place, did not exist in anyone’s memory. Because of this, not many had hopes for this school.

“Can’t you feel it?”

“Feel what?”

“Ehei… I have told you this so much, too… You’ve heard of the idiom wujibifan (物極必反), yes?”

“Doesn’t it mean that when things reach their extremes, they begin moving backwards?”

“Correct. They also say this: beware the silence. The more silent something is, the bigger the event is going to be. The reason why the enemy isn’t moving is because they are organizing themselves. By moving only a single step, they are able to take ten steps forward.”

“…So that means…”

“Right. It’s hard to pull back a taut bowstring, but once you manage to pull it back, you can get the arrow to travel extremely far. These fellows always took third place. You said that they cannot be remembered by others? That makes it so that they have nothing to lose.”

“So you believe that they’d be the ones to lead this event?”

Zeaire didn’t respond to his subordinate’s question, and instead looked over the students take their place in the main hall. As he did this, his eyes met with that of a student’s.

In an instant, the duke was overtaken with a feeling of despair.

‘I.. I’m getting a feeling like this from a mere student?!’

To think a student would be able to instill a feeling like this to one of the two columns of the empire!

“…It might be possible.”

The heart of duke Zeaire’s began to beat intensely.

“…Who’s that?”

Nerkia saw a middle-aged man look at him above, and glared in response.

‘Probably some high-ranking official.’

In other words, an enemy. One of the reasons why Yugrasia always lost was because not many of the government officials that directed the event weren’t from their school! Because of this, Yugrasia always had a bad start in their compet.i.tions.

But there was something Nerkia did not know, and that was the fact that the duke got involved to ensure fairness in the compet.i.tion! Not even the n.o.bles or the

emperor himself could change the tides of the compet.i.tion in front of the duke.

Nerkia, without knowing this, glared at the duke with extreme hatred. As he did so, one of the students spoke to him.

“Pres, it’s Marcis.”

“…They’re here!”

Marcis, among the three other schools, was the greatest enemy of Yugrasia. As summoning magic was very similar to normal magic, the two schools could have become the greatest of friends if they were given the chance. But the situation right now turned them into the worst rivals. Of course, Marcis was always better than them in every regard.

“Hmph.”