Starting with Romantica, Pram and Adjest also won their game lightly.
The winners of round 16 advanced to the quarterfinals.
Those who participated in the 'Elo Ocean' Games were generally the strongest, considered high level, and said they were as good as other competitors when they beat other competitors and reached the quarterfinals.
Pram, Romantica and Adjest left the stadium eloquently.
The eight game competition started again at three o'clock, so there were still two hours left to make the meal.
"I think I've really improved compared to the past. Well, with what I trained. It's a logical consequence."
The conference was not over yet, so they had to have lunch together.
There was a pasta shop they had seen on their way, so they decided to go there.
"Unfortunately, Romantica and Adjest will fight each other."
As Pram said; Romantica and Adjest will meet immediately in the quarterfinals.
Romantica said as if there was nothing to say about it.
"Why do you feel it? We wanted to stay together, but it's good. Isn't that right, Adjest?"
"...at a point ".
Adjest responded in a profound way.
Pram asked Romantica.
"Romantica, you're going to fight with Adjest, but why aren't you so worried?"
"I have confidence in my abilities. That does not mean that I am underestimating Adjest."
Romantica recalled the superhuman reflexes Adjest showed when he played volleyball.
Adjest was a Magic Swordsman after all.
Not only did she have talent as a magician, but she also had talent as a gentleman, so she was a formidable candidate.
Few people at Hebrion Academy could outperform Adjest throughout the school year.
Without Desir, she would probably have been No. 1.
Anyway, such a comparison was useless now. Romantica was obsessed or hungry because she spent a lot of money on her last battle.
"Food comes first anyway. As far as I can remember, it's around here ..."
There were lots of people in the street.
There was no time to step on.
The streets were full of people who came to see the 'Elo Ocean' tournament and people who came to see the sea during the holiday season.
As they passed, some of the spectators in the 'Elo Ocean' tournament recognized Romantica, Adjest and Pram and waved their hands to greet them.
Some said words of encouragement to them.
"Hey, Romantica! You must win! I've been paying everyone for this month's drinks!"
"Miss Adjest! If you lose, I'm dead to my wife!"
"Pram, in life you win or lose, so don't hurt yourself! You are a cultural heritage of the human race!" (Note: What the fuck haha)
Most of them encouraged them because they had opted for them, but it was definitely nice to be recognized and famous.
Neither Romantica nor Pram could hide their smiles.
They walked along the boulevard with a lighter step than before.
Romantic, who had been ahead, stopped suddenly and looked back.
The man who had just passed it. The man wore a hood, but just before he passed, she saw it clearly.
It was Crow Mask.
"Did something happen, Romantica?"
"No good..".
Romantica became a magician of 3 circles, and what made the difference most was that she could feel the mana that surrounded him more closely.
Previously, he only perceived Mana's presence as weak, but when he reached the 3 circles, Mana seemed to be as close as if he could hold it with his hand.
And then, Romantica noticed for the first time that this differed slightly in Mana's characteristics, from person to person.
An example would be the Mana de Desir, which was small but moved in detail.
Or the Mana of Ajest, which was as icy as his attitude.
Y…
'This Mana, I've felt it somewhere. It was a Mana that I had already felt somewhere, not too long ago. Yes, it was when ... '
The Magician, the leader of the Ellueli branch invasion.
Romantica was a wizard of 2 circles at the time, so I wasn't sure if the feeling he felt at the time was the same as now, but he had a similar feeling with the Mana of the man who passed a while ago.
The Mana as he recalled, had a sewer water smell.
It was a Mana that came out of her mind even though she didn't try to remember.
Romantica stared at the man who was above her and murmured without knowing herself.
"Stranger?"
"What are you talking about suddenly?"
Romantica pointed to the man wearing the hood and told him.
"No, I have a feeling with a Mana that I felt during the attack on Ellueli in his Mana."
I could not be sure.
I just felt a similar feeling.
But if Romantica's assumption was true ...
"If so, it is quite dangerous," Adjest said.
“The steps of that man. They were not ordinary. "
It was as if he was preparing for an attack.
"And he's hiding his own Mana right now ..."
He is probably a very high level magician, beyond his current ability.
"It's a feeling, it's not exactly accurate, I just know it's a high level wizard."
Romantica struggled to dispel ominous thoughts.
His heart was eager to confirm the truth, but there was no basis, he could not ask anyone.
"We're going to eat a meal instead. It's just there ..."
Romantica pointed her finger at the sign of the pasta house. In a beautiful letter, the name of the restaurant was written.
Adjest and Pram no longer commented on the matter.
They entered the restaurant and ordered their own food.
While they ate and talked, the Magician's memory gradually blurred.
The conversation soon changed to Desir, who was not here.
"I think he's probably very upset."
When Romantica concluded, Pram protested.
“Don't you think Desir-nim is well? Desir-nim used to solve any situation. "
It was before the update, and so was in the World of Shadows.
Pram was full of confidence towards him. Adjest also nodded enthusiastically.
"That is not what I mean. I have been to some meetings with my father and other high-ranking people, and they have always moved for their own good, always defending their own opinions."
"Yes?"
"Therefore, there must now be a great argument at the Conference, all supported by their own justice and their own good. Our poor commoner leader in the middle of the Board. Can you imagine it?"
"Do you think Desir has no such qualities?" Adjest said.
"Well, yes, it does, as long as there is no issue related to Hebrion, there will be no problem at all."
When the meal came out, Romantica ended the conversation.
"The conclusion is that there is a situation that Desir cannot solve."
* * *
The man in the hood came out of the crowded boulevard and entered the alley.
Daylight was wide, but the imposing building was full of mold due to lack of sunlight.
With broken liquor bottles everywhere, the trash was rolling.
"Hebrion ..."
Hate mixed in that man's murmured voice.
He remembered the three girls who had just passed.
The clothes they were wearing were obviously a Hebrion Empire Clothing Line.
At that age, only the Single Rankes of the Hebrion Academy were the only ones who had those Clothes Lines.
They are the strongest men in Havrion Academy.
Above all, the man clearly heard the voice of one of them.
'My sense of mana is particularly good. He had been able to detect that man's dark manna. '
It was fortunate that they did not persecute this man.
A Magic Swordsman of 3 circles, a Swordsman of the Knight Rank, and a Wind Magician of 3 circles.
If it was just that. All of them would not rival this man.
"Remember that you must kill suspicious opponents ..."
The man remembered those words, but he decided to abandon him.
Even if he didn't take care of that now, everyone will die, the man thought.
People's voices came out weakly.
His body flew for a moment, and soon appeared on top of an elevated building.
The scene of the Kingdom of Prillesha entered his gaze.
The sea spread far.
The streets where many people came and went, buildings with many promotional posters.
However, his gaze quickly stopped in one place.
In the distance, the imposing royal palace shone brightly under the sun's rays.
At the same time, the man spoke.
"Let us begin."
Robotic translation XD
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