The Author's POV

Chapter 242

It was early in the morning, and following what was sent in the email yesterday, I made my way towards the Lock private area.

As I entered the room, the first thing I noticed was three individuals sitting at a round table.

I could instantly feel a deep and oppressive aura emanating from their body.

'Ebonie Wills, Mark Mendez, Perry Crossley...', I muttered underneath my breath as I looked at the three individuals sitting on the round table.

The three strongest students in the academy, and the heads of the three major factions in the Lock.

Calmly walking forward, I joined the small crowd of students that had gathered around them.

None of them dared to sit down with them as they just stood and watched them.

At the moment, a solemn atmosphere shrouded the room.

Tap. Tap. Tap. Tapping on the table, a burly individual with short brown hair and green eyes spoke up, disrupting the silence. His voice contained hints of annoyance.

"Let's get this over with. I don't have much time to spare for the likes of this childish gathering."

"Shut up you brute. It's because of people like you that we have to hold these kinds of discussions"

Sitting opposite to him was an elegant youth with bright blue eyes and brown hair.

A look of disgust appeared on his face as he looked at the burly man opposite to him.

"Mark, Perry, can you guys shut up for five minutes?"

Standing up was a beautiful girl with tanned skin, black eyes, and dirt blonde hair.

Glaring at Mark, who was the elegant youth, and Perry who was the burly individual, the tanned girl, Ebonie Wills, walked towards one of the TVs and picked up the remote.

'”Clink!

Turning on the TV, Ebonie pressed a couple of buttons before a large data table appeared on the TV screen.

「Rankings」 - 「Points」

Lock Academy - 986

Theodora Academy - 904

Lutwik Academy - 888

Vellon Academy - 867

SilverWing Academy - 803

Kukz Academy - 745

DeathSigil Academy – 711

Dusk of Dawn Academy - 657

Everlight Academy - 656

PridedHorses Academy - 640

Looking at the TV screen I thought, 'Those numbers seem similar to the ones I wrote in the novel...'

Though I couldn't remember the exact numbers that I wrote in the novel, I remembered that on the first day the Lock did not surpass 1,000 points.

This was a very important piece of information to take note of since it suggested that as of right now the tournament arc was progressing just as it did in the novel.

Not sure how long this would last, but for now I could more or less be able to infer a little bit of what was to come in the future.

"Let's talk about serious matters."

Putting the TV remote down, Ebonie pointed at the scoreboard projected on the TV screen.

"As you can see, as of right now we are overall in the first place."

"Indeed. But I don't think we need to hold a meeting to point this out, no?"

Perry, the burly individual, spoke up as he crossed his large arms. Ebonie nodded her head in response.

"True, but there is a problem"

"What problem?"

"...According to the data, we're slightly behind last year's first-day record."

Ebonie gravely said as she looked at everyone in the room.

last

as his eyes squinted

was quite apparent that he did not take this matter

we managed to secure 1033 points on the

responded. In response, Mark's brows knit for a

saying that we are 47 points

once pointed at the TV screen, "Furthermore, Theodora academy's score is

It's only

Perry as his

and right now we're first. All we have to do is continue to be first. Simple as that. I don't see why we need

spoke, his

extremely irritated about the fact that he had to

and

deep breath, Ebonie

first day, I believe that we shouldn't overlook this. If there is any chance that we might lose, we have to crush it before

you wasted our time for

Perry abruptly stood up.

a domineering pressure exuded from his body as the students next to him backed

I wasn't affected by his pressure. Even then, I probably wouldn't have been affected much due to my experience in

reminded me of the orcs I faced back

"This is not nons'”"

leaving. I thought that this was something important. You're just wasting my

Perry turned around. Stretching his neck slightly, he

the side to make a path for

"Wait lis'”"

going to have to agree with the brute over

Mark similarly stood up.

to finish her sentence he followed Mark out of the room. Behind

what seemed to

come crawling back to me later telling me

the room,

Why

as her fists curled into

'...As expected'

scene from afar, I secretly

reason that the Lock nearly ended

for Kevin's intervention, the overall winners would've been

the situation was progressing

now no longer in control of the plot, the chances of the Lock losing

leaders although talented, could not work

was because of their ego that the chances of the Lock losing

"What do you think?"

"Hm?"

a slight touch on my shoulder.

he get near

I looked

What do

the way I see things, she's

musing for a bit,

"You think so too?"

"...yeah"

of unity between the third years was

it became even more apparent. Portraying this was the scene that had

have a game to

Kevin as I checked

better

my shoulder lightly, Kevin waved and left the waiting room. I followed

to

there was one thing that was good about the meeting it was that I didn't

to worry about joining the conflicts between

***

the meeting, a week eventually flew by and it was now Monday. During the past week, I did what I set

'”Click!

Thud, inside of a room illuminated by bright lights, a subtle clicking sound

which, with large thuds, multiple dummies fell on the ground as they

"Huuu..."

I subtly touched the

"This feels weird."

suppressed. It felt as though I woke up after a few hours of

missed a couple of dummies that

level-headed throughout the whole time and barely managed to

'”Beep!

the last dummy fell, a beeping sound resounded across the room,

Ren Dover; Time ➤ 2: 02

Smirk.

timer, a smirk invertedly appeared on

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