The crowd's attention shifted as all eyes fell upon an elderly man dressed in a clay-colored gown. His long, graying beard was intricately braided, a testant to perhaps the craftsmanship of his granddaughter. With a distinguished air about him, he walked deliberately, assisted by another professor, his steps slow and deliberate as they ascended the stage.
The murmurs among the gathered students amplified, the buzz of anticipation and curiosity intensifying with the unusual sight of the Headmaster addressing everyone in such a manner. It was evident from the expressions and whispers that such a grand assembly under the Headmaster's direction was indeed a rare occurrence, leaving everyone present surprised and intrigued.
The solemnity of the mont was evident, and a sense of curiosity and excitent rippled through the arena, each person in attendance eager to learn the reason behind this unprecedented gathering. The anticipation hung heavy in the air, as all awaited the Headmaster's address, speculating about the announcent that was about to unfold.
The Headmaster stood tall on the stage, his presence commanding attention as he began to speak. His voice resonated with wisdom, carrying a gentle yet authoritative tone that echoed across the arena, captivating the hearts and minds of all those present.
"Dear students and esteed colleagues," his voice bood, yet it was as soft as a soothing lody, "I bid you welco to a montous occasion, one that marks the comncent of the.... Mage's Gambit."
The audience was entranced, hanging onto his every word, as he continued, "Today, the selections for the Mage's Gambit shall comnce. For the next three days, the intricate weaving of magic and skill shall transpire. From each school year, two esteed students shall be chosen, their destinies intertwined with this hallowed tournant."
His words seed to float upon the air, carried by an enchanting cadence that held the crowd in rapture. "These chosen few shall journey forth, representing our esteed academy in the interschool tournant. A wondrous event that transcends borders, as seven prestigious schools from across the globe unite in a harmonious spectacle."
A sense of wonder and anticipation filled the air, each syllable spoken by Stormborne creating a tapestry of magic and anticipation. "Be inford, dear students, that this tournant occurs once every seven years, a celebration of prowess and mastery, a testant to the unity of the magical realm."
The audience sat in awestruck silence, the weight of the mont hanging between every word uttered by the Headmaster.
Everyone here knew what the Mage's Gambit was. It was sothing that goes down in the history books of this world.
Winners are guaranteed to secure a great future in the kingdom.
"This Gambit—the Mystic Grove Institute, Luminary College of Magic, Shadowcrest Institute, Valorian School of Sorcery, Frostfall Conservatory, Nexus Institute of Magic," he paused briefly, "and The Imperial Academy—are the nas of the institutes participating in the tournant."
"...four of them are from Hestia Empire, while one is from Elishia Forest, another from Grav Kingdom, and the last from Reva Kingdom. Can't argue, since the education in Hestia is better compared to anywhere else," I mused as the schools were announced, causing a buzz of excitent among the attendees.
Cecelia gripped my forearm tightly, her eyes widening with maximum enthusiasm. "This is crazy!" she exclaid.
I noted internally that she wouldn't be participating herself, nor would she have a chance since she'd have to compete against other students from her own school year.
"And the second year is already decided: Adam Stales and Mary Kleine," I ntioned casually.
'That girl again?' Blaze asked, dripping with disdain.
Indeed, this event would likely solidify their feelings, especially Mary's feelings for Adam.
"Is it?" I inquired.
"Yes! Do you not know how big the Mage's Gambit is? It's a historical event!" Cecelia's eyes sparkled with excitent.
"Yeah, the Mage's Gambit dates back to the ti when the four kingdoms were ford, initially considered a way to bond and provide entertainnt."
I leaned forward to see past Cecelia as the nerdy guy continued his speech.
"According to the tiline, it beca more of a competitive sport. By the 15th century, this competition was categorized, limiting the number of competitors to seven top academies, whereas it used to involve hundreds of academies across the globe," he concluded, glancing my way.
"Want to comnd you?" I teased.
"N-no!" He suddenly seed taken aback, averting his gaze.
'Dude, be nice, he provided a good amount of information! At least be considerate to introverts,' Blaze nudged with a hint of sympathy toward the boy.
My attention wandered to the student council, the only group seemingly nonchalant about the announcent. Isolde Holloway had likely briefed them beforehand, leaving them unsurprised by the news.
Yet, in a mont when I wasn't focusing elsewhere, my gaze caught a peculiar sight. Among the bustling crowd stood a girl with platinum blond hair, Vexa, resembling a statue with her droopy-eyed expression, observing the situation.
This girl as always was quite weird like what's going on in that mind of her's is already mystery.... she's more like a statue that was placed too out of the place in this academy.....of that makes any sense.
Where she ca from is the bigger mystery to begin with-
***
A few minutes later, Stormborne concluded his announcent and departed. The teachers were then tasked with explaining the process of selecting the six individuals for the Mage's Gambit.
Elental Mastery Trials, Spellcasting Challenges, Combat Simulations, and Problem-Solving Scenarios. These are the crucial elents of the upcoming tests.
"Are you going to participate?" Cecelia inquired.
"Do you think I should?" I replied, trying to be lighthearted about it.
"Even if you face defeat, you should! This is a once-in-a-lifeti opportunity," she exclaid excitedly. It was the first ti I had seen her so enthusiastic about sothing.
"In that case, count in," I said confidently. I had already made up my mind; I was going to participate regardless.
In summary, I just need to outperform anyone who challenges tomorrow.
'Wouldn't this make you... standout?' Blaze questioned.
Well.....yeah but who cares.
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