Of course, Canis also had no intention of completely entrusting his future to the magical creatures.

�I�ll win this time, Sirone.�It�s a mistake to think that Harvest is the end.�

After the questions were completed, the teacher proceeded with the evaluation.

�Then, from now on, we will conduct an interpersonal battle in turn.�Battle time is 10 minutes.�Wait your turn while wearing the 2,000 bracelet.�

Except for the evaluation team and waiting group, I was able to freely roam anywhere in the training ground.

It was a different atmosphere from the advanced classes that emphasized discipline and principles.

Sirone found a spot with a good view of the training ground with his friends and sat down.�Then he opened his schedule and said.

�My opponent today is Dorothy.�Iruki, what about you?�

�huh?�Oh, it�s a guy called Binder.�

Sirone turned her head to the opposite side of the training ground for 2,000 and looked at the binder in the sequence ceremony.

A member of Class 2, I saw him at the senior event, but he wasn�t a particularly memorable student.

He had light brown hair, glasses, and sparse beard under his nose and chin.

As he failed to stand out in last year�s graduation exam, his opponent, Iruki, also had no doubts about his victory.

�Well, should this be called a three-point reservation?�

�Still, don�t be alarmed.�We haven�t even played a game yet.�It can be different once you enter.�

�I said that with that in mind.�In my calculations, it is an opponent that can never come out as a variable.�

Shirone was worried about Iruki�s confident appearance.

As Flew said, it is foolish to imagine the outcome in advance, and battles are not won or lost by numbers alone.

�Well, I can�t even imagine Iruki getting impatient.�

Anyway, for them, today�s main match was neither Shirone nor Iruki.

�By the way, Nade, are you okay?�

When Sirone asked, Nade shrugged.

�Well, let�s try it first.�

His opponent today was none other than Fermi.

A mysterious student who failed in the graduation exam but always won first place in the final evaluation.

When I first heard about Fermi, I could only do a vague analysis, but now that I know what the ranking means in the senior class, I can�t help but worry as well as Sirone.

Other students were watching Fermi�s attitude, as if he had the same thought.

Then, feeling her gaze, Fermi turned her head this way.�And he smiled and shook his hand at his today�s opponent, Nade.

�Hey bastard, are you provoking me?�

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