The Author's POV

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.

was last

his eyes squinted

quite apparent that

we managed to secure 1033 points on the

response, Mark's brows knit

that we are 47

the TV screen, "Furthermore, Theodora academy's score is a whole

only the

his voice couldn't help but

is the end result, and right now we're first. All we have to do is continue to be first.

his

extremely irritated about the fact that he had to wake up this

down and

a deep breath, Ebonie tried to calm

overlook this. If there is any chance that we might lose, we have to crush it before

end, you wasted our

Perry abruptly stood up.

exuded from his body as the students

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

of the

"This is not nons'”"

was something important. You're just wasting my time with your overly cautious

his neck slightly, he made his way out of the

stepped to the side to

"Wait lis'”"

have to agree with the brute

Mark similarly stood up.

for Ebonie to finish her sentence he followed Mark out of the room. Behind him, a row of students followed him out of

behind Ebonie and what seemed to be her followers which included

to me later telling me that I

leaving the room, Ebonie, shook her head

pricks. Why can't

as her

'...As expected'

the scene from afar, I

this reason that the Lock nearly ended up losing

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

situation was progressing exactly as it

given that things were now no longer in control of the plot, the chances of the

talented, could not work with

only. It was because of their ego that the chances

"What do you think?"

"Hm?"

felt a slight touch on my shoulder.

he get

as I

What do you

the way I see things,

bit, I

"You think so too?"

"...yeah"

third years was quite clear

it became even more

a game to be preparing

I checked

I better

left the waiting room. I followed him

least I managed to

the meeting it was that I

worry about joining the conflicts

***

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

'”Click!

Thud. Thud, inside of a room illuminated by bright lights, a subtle

multiple dummies fell on the

"Huuu..."

breath, I subtly touched the small bracelet

"This feels weird."

up after a few

fact, because of this factor, I almost missed a couple of dummies that were

was able to remain level-headed throughout the whole time and barely

'”Beep!

last dummy fell, a beeping sound resounded across the room, and my score was

Dover; Time ➤ 2:

Smirk.

at my timer, a smirk invertedly appeared on my