No More Pain For This Villain. - #235 - 235 Mage's Gambit.

The crowd’s attention shifted as all eyes fell upon an elderly man dressed in a clay-colored gown. His long, graying beard was intricately braided, a testament to perhaps the craftsmanship of his granddaughter. With a distinguished air about him, he walked deliberately, assisted by another professor, his steps slow and deliberate as they ascended the stage.

The murmurs among the gathered students amplified, the buzz of anticipation and curiosity intensifying with the unusual sight of the Headmaster addressing everyone in such a manner. It was evident from the expressions and whispers that such a grand assembly under the Headmaster’s direction was indeed a rare occurrence, leaving everyone present surprised and intrigued.

The solemnity of the moment was evident, and a sense of curiosity and excitement rippled through the arena, each person in attendance eager to learn the reason behind this unprecedented gathering. The anticipation hung heavy in the air, as all awaited the Headmaster’s address, speculating about the announcement that was about to unfold.

The Headmaster stood tall on the stage, his presence commanding attention as he began to speak. His voice resonated with wisdom, carrying a gentle yet authoritative tone that echoed across the arena, captivating the hearts and minds of all those present.

“Dear students and esteemed colleagues,” his voice boomed, yet it was as soft as a soothing melody, “I bid you welcome to a momentous occasion, one that marks the commencement of the…. Mage’s Gambit.”

The audience was entranced, hanging onto his every word, as he continued, “Today, the selections for the Mage’s Gambit shall commence. For the next three days, the intricate weaving of magic and skill shall transpire. From each school year, two esteemed students shall be chosen, their destinies intertwined with this hallowed tournament.”

His words seemed to float upon the air, carried by an enchanting cadence that held the crowd in rapture. “These chosen few shall journey forth, representing our esteemed academy in the interschool tournament. A wondrous event that transcends borders, as seven prestigious schools from across the globe unite in a harmonious spectacle.”

A sense of wonder and anticipation filled the air, each syllable spoken by Stormborne creating a tapestry of magic and anticipation. “Be informed, dear students, that this tournament occurs once every seven years, a celebration of prowess and mastery, a testament to the unity of the magical realm.”

The audience sat in awestruck silence, the weight of the moment hanging between every word uttered by the Headmaster.

Everyone here knew what the Mage’s Gambit was. It was something that goes down in the history books of this world.

Winners are guaranteed to secure a great future in the kingdom.

“This Gambit—the Mystic Grove Institute, Luminary College of Magic, Shadowcrest Institute, Valorian School of Sorcery, Frostfall Conservatory, Nexus Institute of Magic,” he paused briefly, “and The Imperial Academy—are the names of the institutes participating in the tournament.”

“…four of them are from Hestia Empire, while one is from Elishia Forest, another from Grav Kingdom, and the last from Reva Kingdom. Can’t argue, since the education in Hestia is better compared to anywhere else,” I mused as the schools were announced, causing a buzz of excitement among the attendees.

Cecelia gripped my forearm tightly, her eyes widening with maximum enthusiasm. “This is crazy!” she exclaimed.

I noted internally that she wouldn’t be participating herself, nor would she have a chance since she’d have to compete against other students from her own school year.

“And the second year is already decided: Adam Stales and Mary Kleine,” I mentioned casually.

‘That girl again?’ Blaze asked, dripping with disdain.

Indeed, this event would likely solidify their feelings, especially Mary’s feelings for Adam.

“Is it?” I inquired.

“Yes! Do you not know how big the Mage’s Gambit is? It’s a historical event!” Cecelia’s eyes sparkled with excitement.

“Yeah, the Mage’s Gambit dates back to the time when the four kingdoms were formed, initially considered a way to bond and provide entertainment.”

I leaned forward to see past Cecelia as the nerdy guy continued his speech.

“According to the timeline, it became more of a competitive sport. By the 15th century, this competition was categorized, limiting the number of competitors to seven top academies, whereas it used to involve hundreds of academies across the globe,” he concluded, glancing my way.

“Want me to commend you?” I teased.

“N-no!” He suddenly seemed taken aback, averting his gaze.

‘Dude, be nice, he provided a good amount of information! At least be considerate to introverts,’ Blaze nudged me with a hint of sympathy toward the boy.

My attention wandered to the student council, the only group seemingly nonchalant about the announcement. Isolde Holloway had likely briefed them beforehand, leaving them unsurprised by the news.

Yet, in a moment when I wasn’t focusing elsewhere, my gaze caught a peculiar sight. Among the bustling crowd stood a girl with platinum blond hair, Vexa, resembling a statue with her droopy-eyed expression, observing the situation.

This girl as always was quite weird like what’s going on in that mind of her’s is already mystery…. she’s more like a statue that was placed too out of the place in this academy…..of that makes any sense.

Where she came from is the bigger mystery to begin with-

***

A few minutes later, Stormborne concluded his announcement and departed. The teachers were then tasked with explaining the process of selecting the six individuals for the Mage’s Gambit.

Elemental Mastery Trials, Spellcasting Challenges, Combat Simulations, and Problem-Solving Scenarios. These are the crucial elements of the upcoming tests.

“Are you going to participate?” Cecelia inquired.

“Do you think I should?” I replied, trying to be lighthearted about it.

“Even if you face defeat, you should! This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity,” she exclaimed excitedly. It was the first time I had seen her so enthusiastic about something.

“In that case, count me in,” I said confidently. I had already made up my mind; I was going to participate regardless.

In summary, I just need to outperform anyone who challenges me tomorrow.

‘Wouldn’t this make you… standout?’ Blaze questioned.

Well…..yeah but who cares.