Chapter 40: Tournant begins [1]
The days between the cafeteria and the training passed the way intense weeks do. Training in the mornings with the others, evenings with Sylvia in the quieter parts of the grounds where nobody ca to watch, bruises that arrived overnight and were still there at breakfast, the particular tiredness that cos from pushing past what you thought your limit was.
And then the morning arrived and it didn’t feel like a morning. It felt like sothing had been waiting.
The academy grounds were unrecognizable.
Every class— first year to sixth assembled across the wide open field in long ordered lines that stretched further than a casual glance could follow.
The noise of it was sothing physical, a wall of overlapping voices and excitent and nerves and the occasional burst of laughter from soone who had decided that nerves and excitent felt the sa from the inside.
In the first year section —
"IT’S FINALLY HERE."
Nova announced it, with his whole chest, with the energy of soone who had been physically holding this in for weeks and had decided the dam was coming down whether anyone was ready or not.
He was barely standing still, his weight shifting from foot to foot, his eyes scanning the field like the tournant might start from any direction without warning. "Seriously, I cannot stand still. Just tell us what the test is, the suspense is actually going to kill
before any opponent does—"
"Could you," Celia said, with the exhausted patience of soone who loves their friend and also finds them genuinely trying, "act your age. Once. Just to see what it’s like."
"So undignified," Gideon said, pressing two fingers to his forehead.
Lucas stood beside Sylvia and watched this.
He didn’t say anything. Neither did she. They’d both been doing that lately, existing next to each other’s silence comfortably, which was its own thing that neither of them had discussed.
"Who exactly," Nova said, turning toward Gideon and Celia with the narrowed eyes of a man who has been called undignified and has feelings about it, "Heh? Who exactly are you calling a kid and ’undignified,’? I’m just excited—that’s normal, isn’t it? Or are you all too stiff to feel anything?"
He punctuated this by letting streams of water gather around his hand, small sharp spears forming in the air beside him like they agreed with his point.
"Nova relax," Gideon said, looking at the forming magic with the flat expression of a man who has given up on being surprised. "You’re going to start a fight before the tournant even begins."
"Wouldn’t be the worst warm-up," Nova said.
"Put. Them. Away."
Nova looked at the water spears. Looked at Gideon. Let them dissolve with the energy of soone making a generous concession. "Fine. But I’m noting this as emotional suppression."
Before any of it could go further —
A voice ca across the field.
"Now then. I believe all cadets are assembled."
The field went quiet.
Not gradually. Quickly, the way a crowd goes quiet when sothing shifts in the atmosphere rather than in the sound. Conversations ended mid-word. The restless movent that had been everywhere stilled.
Sylvia’s eyes narrowed slightly.
’Isn’t he—’
Lucas felt sothing tighten in his expression before he could stop it.
’Why is this old man here.’
At the front of the field, the bearded man stood with the sa quality he’d had in the forest corridor that day. He looked across the assembled students once, slow and deliberate, the way you look at sothing you are reading rather than simply seeing.
Then he stepped forward.
"I am Vance Hawke," he said. "Conductor of this year’s final term examination." A brief pause. "And the forr Headmaster of this academy."
The quiet that followed had texture to it.
’Forr Headmaster.’ Lucas turned it over. The authority that had been in his voice in the corridor, the way even professors had adjusted their posture slightly when he entered, the way he had spoken with Beatrice as sothing close to an equal — all of it snapped into alignnt with a click that was almost audible.
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[Analyzing — Vance Hawke]
[Strength: 94]
[Mana: 130]
[Magic: Glass]
[Age: 57]
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Beside him, Sylvia exhaled very quietly. ’That explains the caution he showed that day.’
Nova leaned sideways toward Gideon, eyes wide. "Wait — that’s him? The one from before?"
"Yes," Gideon said, with the small quiet certainty of soone who had already worked it out.
Vance raised one hand slightly, not dramatically, just enough, and the field tightened its attention without needing to be asked.
"This tournant consists of three rounds," he said, the sa unhurried pace as before. "I will explain the first."
He gestured ahead.
What floated above the field was strange and beautiful in the specific way that things built for purpose rather than display tend to be.
A glass-like hemisphere, transparent and delicate in appearance, hovering at a height that made it visible to everyone without being imposing.
The mana embedded in it moved in slow patterns just beneath the surface, visible if you looked for them, like sothing alive and patient inside sothing fragile.
Multiple identical ones were positioned across the field, each in their own space.
"First round," Vance continued. "Duo-based team formation."
He looked across the assembled cadets.
"Each pair will be assigned one hemisphere. Within the pair, roles will be divided, one mber takes the offensive role, engaging other cadets in direct combat. The other mber takes the defensive role, protecting your assigned hemisphere from damage or theft."
He let that sit for exactly long enough.
"However," he said, and the word carried weight, "defense alone is insufficient. During the round, you will also infiltrate other teams and steal fragnts from their hemispheres." His eyes moved across the field. "Your objective is to combine your original hemisphere with stolen fragnts using precise mana control. Complete the sphere— advance to the next round. Fail to complete it— you’re out."
"You may choose your own partner," Vance said. "Once the round begins, that choice is fixed."
He looked across the assembled lines one final ti.
"Choose wisely."
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