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.

last

said as his

the casualness of his voice, it was quite

we managed to secure 1033 points on the

In response, Mark's brows knit for a

saying that we are 47 points behind

nodded her head, and once pointed at the TV screen, "Furthermore, Theodora academy's score is a whole 80 points higher than their last year's score on the first day. Something isn't

only

Perry as his

is the end result, 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 to

Perry spoke, his face gradually became

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

and listen to

breath, Ebonie tried

that we shouldn't overlook this. If there is

the end, you wasted our time

Perry abruptly stood up.

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

pressure. Even then, I probably wouldn't have been

of the

"This is not nons'”"

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

Stretching his neck slightly, he made his

walked, everyone stepped to the side to make a

"Wait lis'”"

going to have to agree

Mark similarly stood up.

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

attending the meeting left, leaving behind Ebonie and what seemed to be her followers which included the likes of Emma, Amanda, and

me later

individuals leaving the room, Ebonie, shook her head

pricks. Why can't they

her fists

'...As expected'

scene from afar,

that the Lock nearly ended up

intervention,

situation was progressing exactly as

given that things were now no longer in control of the plot, the chances of the Lock losing were even higher than

three leaders although talented, could not work with

It was because of their ego that the chances of the

"What do you think?"

"Hm?"

on my shoulder. Turning around, I saw Kevin

did he

I looked

do

way I

for a bit, I shared my honest

"You think so too?"

"...yeah"

third

this year it became even more apparent. Portraying this was the scene

have a game

as I checked

I better get

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

managed to escape an

there was one thing that was good about the meeting it was that I didn't attract the attention of the three

I didn't have to worry about joining the conflicts

***

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

'”Click!

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

multiple dummies fell on the ground as they turned

"Huuu..."

a deep breath, I subtly touched the small

"This feels weird."

getting suppressed. It felt as though I woke up after a few hours of sleep as my body didn't move as fast as I wanted it

almost missed a couple of dummies

whole time and barely managed to defeat

'”Beep!

last dummy fell, a beeping sound resounded across the

Dover; Time ➤

Smirk.

timer, a smirk invertedly appeared on