I am looking at the news and I don’t like it a bit...The King’s Academy’s three freshmen were immediately bought to our infirmary. Doc James had to treat them but that isn’t the worst part, the worst part is that the three participants had long term injuries.

I realized late that our match is starting up. I need to run to attend that match. I believe that I wasted a lot of time staring at the television and also those three students arriving in the infirmary all injured.

Tsch! They really were in a bad shape. I can’t believe that they could have done that.

What happened in the past month? Why has everyone turned out like that? I mean intimidating each other to a point is alright but injuring people? Seriously? What is this Tarand guy teaching my students?! I won’t go easy on Tarand, no matter what but first...I need to make it to this round.

“Sir Dan?” It looks like Sven to me.

I stop next to him near the coffee machine. He seems to be drinking some coffee. He removes his glasses and keeps it to the side.

“Yo, how have you been Sven?” I ask.

“I thought you had around to attend to. Why are you waiting here?” Sven asks me.

I sigh, “I have nothing to worry about. Whoever fights in the next round, they will win it no problem.” I say.

“What makes you say that? Didn’t Luke get trashed?” Sven looks at me doubting my words and also having that sharp look which says, “It’s useless.”

“Luke is a technical mage, against a brute like Rook, he had very little chance yet he kept up with it and that only surprised me buy when it comes to our other mages, they aren’t technical like brute they are totally crazed fighters depending on pure strength and nothing else.” I say with a smirk.

“Hmm?”

“I gotta go because I will be seeing you as well as Tarand in the final. You better keep your bow and arrow ready because I won’t be holding back just because you are my students.” I say as I run past Sven.

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Sven scratches the top of his nose, “What an annoying teacher...” Sven smiles, “I guess that’s why I missed that idiot when he wasn’t here...Hope you win this tournament, Sir Dan because I liked it when I was taught by you.” Sven says with a disappointed face.

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“Alright time to make it there in time.” I say as I look towards the wide-open tournament ring. I see that Flesty has entered the ring.

I jump from the top of the stadium row and pop in the middle of the ring.

“Sir Dan?!”

Everyone seems to be confused.

“So who won the previous round?” I ask.

“Me! Me!” Elena raises her hand with a smile.

“I guess I will do the same then.” I smirk.

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