
“APA?!”
Shocked and incredulous cheers came out of almost all the mouths of students in the room, only Merlin was still calm. Thinking in silence, while Arya herself was uncomfortable when Kyra seemed to announce the news that the two were sleeping in the same place.
“Mana can begi—“
“Silence, not the time to discuss unimportant matters. After all, if it has become a school decision, what can we do?”
The word – said Merlin caused Sierra's –-man brother to undo his intention to magnify the problem, coinciding with that heavy atmosphere. The door arrived – arrived open, dozens of servants entered put a variety of delicious menus on the surface of the table.
Arya's eyes widened to realize that the – people are slaves of Man, although trying to smile also serves the best possible. Clearly they had no spirit, like a wooden puppet played by a mastermind.
The servants stood around the dining table preparing always if one of the Candidates of Destiny needed help, all eating the dish. The whole event was quiet until one student shook his hands as he finished smelling the dish in front of him.
“HUEK!? WHAT KIND OF ROTTEN MEAT IS THIS? HEYY!? COME CHECK MINE!”
One of the women walked with a trembling body, the sound of the child's snapping was right – made him scared half to death. Hearing the protest, all the talented young witches there did not touch their forks or spoons.
Only Arya and Kyra eat – meals of the servants' luggage, after checking the hearts of – hearts. The woman answered slowly.
“Sorry sir, but the condition is really good”
“Good eh? Hmm....Then can you stand facing the wall?”
Of course he said without comment, all began to giggle amusedly. Even Merlin smiled preparing to watch his favorite pastime, once the woman had arrived at the destination point. All the servants closed their eyes in horror as dishes filled with food shot towards his head.
“HOW DARE YOU SERVE DIRT AS—“
YOUU!!!
The object stopped right before it made a woman leak just now, the smile disappeared instantly. Their gazes shifted to the boy – men who had issued a magic wand for the sake of taking deft action earlier.
Despite looking calm, only Kyra realized that the surface of Arya's left hand was bleeding so hard she held a cutlery. It shows how upset and unaccepted this boy race is treated like dregs.
“You don't want to eat it, do you? Give me”
In one swing, Arya make plate – plate come. Finished talking, he told the servants to leave the room while promising that he would take full responsibility.
“New boy...you think who—“.
“Bla blah blah, if you can't respect others. Why did I give you face?” muttered Arya trying fast – quickly spent the pile of food plates in front of her.
“Hehehe....really, may I request my allotment?” Friska asked with interest while propping up her chin with one hand.
Arya complies with the girl's request, and Sierra does the same. But next, nothing else followed. When the food plate coincided with whether it ran out, an electric-coated black chess piece charged towards Arya.
MAAM!
With an amazing reflex, Arya easily caught it. Smoke was coming out from the air.
“Ed?!” exclaim Sierra hard.
“Hohoho great too, sorry my hand ter—“
YOUU!!! MOMMY!!! KRIEETTT...!!!
“Ahh....my auction seems to have slipped too, so please be more careful – hearts huh? Could have this knife through your head” Arya smiled sweetly.
“Ck!?”
Arya returned the object using much more power that caused the twin brother times – Sierra men bounced backwards with his chair. The man's face was red from being humiliated.
His name was Edruvior, one of the sons of the noble Le Rogue. The Warlocks were great throughout Magihavoc's history, and Sierra and he had been educated early on in order to be proud of their parents.
Although different for only a few minutes, Edruvior's ability is actually still above the Sierra. Her younger sister is slower in development, she is much more into the Candidate of Destiny when compared to her sister.
Inwardly, this man had feelings for Kyra. It started when the two met each other in the school arena. As fellow freshmen, each – competes out to number one, Edruvior loses decisively and starts from there changing as an admirer of Kyra.
The bitter fact that the quiet girl who was nicknamed mute by Merlin was sitting with another man also became roommates made it right – was really sultry and wanted to tear – tore the jerk White.
“Keparat....!!!”
“Stop, it's not where we fight” Merlin raised a hand.
“You are right, I look forward to facing you once in the tournament” Arya nodded in agreement.
“Hehehe but before that, you should have a team. And as you can see, they're on my side. Do you still have any hope of winning?”
“Mmm...how ya? Let's see—“
“I'll go inside his team”
“Eh?”
Everyone gawked as Kyra got up while declaring her favor, not just another Candidate of Destiny. Arya also looked at the girl with an expression of astonishment.
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“You sure there are fans?” Ryan glanced at his best friend.
“So please, we've already attached flyers right? The rest leave it to the above”
“I think only fools would want to join you, considering our opponent is Orange Witch”
“Means you also included” said Arya twisting both her eyeballs..
“Hehehe so”
Arya and Ryan were sitting waiting in one of the rooms, they had spread out parchments containing invitations for anyone interested in joining to participate in the Five Heavenly Stars.
GECK! GECK! GECK!
WUSH OFF!
Both of them darted as soon as they heard the sound of knocking on the door, as they waited for quite a long time without success. When it opened, their faces changed in wonder.
“Welcome—eh?”
“Halo” greet two strangers.
“Make...” Ryan scratched his confused head.
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“Ikey Stradius, Shaman stars six” children with a hair tie as well as carrying a long magic wand and a friendly smiling book.
“My name is Shaqihr Kholdor, seven-star Warlock. Greetings” one more is a male – men dressed all in black who have a calm temperament.
“Why even meet you guys...” said Ryan astonishedly staring at the two young witches his partner passed the five-star examination some time ago.
Ikey and Shaqihr are quite famous in Class – each, because their abilities are fairly high. Although yes, it cannot be compared to the Candidates of Destiny. After getting acquainted with each other, the two claimed to be interested in joining because they found Ryan's shocking information with Arya was a good friend.
Therefore, after a short discussion. These two young men immediately rushed here, Arya warmly welcomed because anyone's help would be useful at a time like now.
“By the way – say how many we are?” ask Ikey excitedly.
“One Aryan default plus you so five” Ryan trying to count.
“Then? Now how?” Shaqihr raised next to the eyebrows.
“Need the remaining five more to make two tim—“
A GRUDAK! GRUNTUNG!
“Hmm?”
“WAA!!”
THE HUT!
The four men – men were glued was also surprised not to play when the door of the room fell due to a strong push. Five girls dressed differently overlapped on the floor because rush – rush to come to the place.
“Fi? Bella's? Laura's? The sierra? And....Hanna....!?” arya's voice shrieked high looking at the last figure.