My Daily Life In Magic Academy's

Chapter 80 Plans of class B and class C

The device that shows the map of the arena, comes to the front of a girl who becomes the leader of class B, Reiko Kagami. The hologram-shaped map shows their location and the location of their enemies in this match. Reiko, focusing her gaze on a location that shows members of class C, located in an industrial estate.

"We're attacking Class C first." Reiko said, giving the order.

According to Reiko, he had to fight the most members first, namely class C, especially now that the location of the class headquarters was inside the factory, make it easy to snuff out members or directly snatch their flags.

"Don't ignore class A Reiko."

Ema Knezevic disagreed with Reiko, when Reiko gave her orders, she immediately gave another option. This, immediately makes Reiko look at Ema with a sharp gaze, unhappy with her opinion which Ema denies, but Reiko does not voice her displeasure, because he knows the brain of this class is Ema. The body cannot move without the brain. Therefore, Reiko as a body part of this class left the matter this time to Ema. He did not want to feel the distress again like in the first round tournament, when he was against the brain will of this class, namely Ema.

"Honestly, out of all the classes, I can say Class A is the most dangerous class. They move like snakes, passing through narrow crevices."

The metaphor given by Ema is really appropriate to describe the members of class A. The brain of Class A, devious minded, moves like a snake, which passes through a narrow, camouflaged gap, before actually pecking its prey while its prey is off guard. Also in Israeli mythology, the serpent was the cause of Adam being sent down to earth, the serpent incited the air to invite her god-abiding husband, breaking his command to eat the forbidden fruit. Caused the long history of mankind as it is now.

For a class A who has such devious nature, such as the beast that caused adam and air to descend from heaven, it cannot be left alone. They must overcome Class A immediately!

"Then, what do you want to do about Ema?" Ask Reiko.

"We're sending four guys to tackle Class A." Answer Ema.

"For class C?" Ask Reiko again.

"We sent one man to watch over them... And in our class there's one person who's fit for the job."

A teenage boy, blond, short-bodied and thin walking closer to Ema and Reiko, he is the number one runner in class B. Hans Kruger. He has very fast feet, not only that, he has eagle eyes, is able to see up to 80 meters away, his hearing is also sharp, he is able to hear the sound of water rattling as far as 25 meters. For a reconnaissance mission, there was no one more suited than him.

"Hans... I'm going to class C. Me and three other guys, we're going to class A." Ema Saying.

"alright... For the round this time, I actually handed it to you Ema, do as you please." Reiko replied, with a dissatisfied smile.

In this way, the members have been determined, all members of class B, move to perform their respective tasks. Four people headed for the A-class headquarters, and one man, Hans Kruger ran, at high speed towards the C-class headquarters.

***

In the industrial area, in a factory. Michael, just gave orders to his team members. His command is only one.

"Defend!"

Michael who had already entered into the pool of despair could not think of any other strategy. His sense of hopelessness, causing another negative feeling. A fear.

The fear of defeat, the fear of losing his family to his defeat. He is afraid that until he loses, Alya Nikitani, a girl who is his current fiancee, does something that is not to his family. In the pool of despair with the ghost of fear, this was all he could think of. Only this strategy was attached to his head.

"Chairman! Survival strategies are old-fashioned! Many strong teams fail to win the domestic league because they use this strategy."

One from Michael's class, immediately refuted his strategy.

For information, the flag capture game, is a sport that has been competed and aired on national television, even this country has its own domestic league. The history of this game, quite long, almost even twenty years. With the estimated time of the domestic league this game is made, of course many strategies are developing, one of which is the full defending strategy. Only, this strategy was obsolete, at least that was what a man who had just denied Michael's orders was thinking. It was Kahraman Volkan.

Kahraman Volkan, a brown-skinned teenager with thick curly black hair.

"Kahraman! You are once again against me!" Michael Yelled.

As already explained, class B has its own hierarchical system within this class, with Michael being supposed to be the king, the leader of this class. But this system gave birth to several groups who opposed Michael's leadership, and one of the group's members was Kahraman Volkan.

"ough!" Kahraman, immediately groaning in pain, as the thick root wrapped around his body, was about to crush his bones.

"You know if you oppose me what will happen!?" Said Michael, with a flushed face. Angrier.

"U-U-Ugh..."

"Pa-Pak chief! Su-Easy! He could die!" Said a C-class student, stopping Michael.

Instead of taking the advice from the man, Michael co-wrapped it with the roots of the tree.

"Don't rule me! I am your king! I'm your leader! All you have to do is obey and obey my orders!" Shouted Michael, emotion.

Satisfied to vent his emotions, Michael releases Kahraman and someone who gave him advice just now.

"Follow my orders!" Michael, once again.

All the students of Class C, could only fall silent. Nodding their heads with pale faces filled with terror. They can only obey the orders of Michael who really became a dictator.

"Games! Don't get taken!" Michael orders, then he leaves, out of the factory.

"Kahraman! You okay?" Another C-class Angots, approaching Kahraman still lying on the ground, clutching his chest.

"Y-Yeah... I'm fine." Said Kahraman, with a face that was still grimacing in pain.

"It's best that you don't go against Michael. No one would know if he lost control!"

"Hmph! He is a useless man. To win in the first half alone he couldn't." Sizzle Kahraman with an emotional face.

"Sat... Don't say that!" One of the members of Class C.

"More importantly, are you willing to keep taking Michael's orders!? Would you like to be treated like a tool!?" It is said with a smoldering tone, like its surname, Volkan, which means vulcano, from the language of the country that has the nickname transcontinental country that has stood in the past.

The vulcano of his name actually describes the nature of the thing itself, hot as a burning fire, in accordance with the nature of Kahraman who had a fiery spirit to escape the dictatorship of Michael.

"Even if you say that, we can't fight it." A member of Class C.

"Yes. I know that. I know I can't rebel against him directly. Therefore I will rebel against Michael in an indirect way. I'll make this team lose! I'll make this team lose in my own way!" Kahraman said, going from the factory through the back door.

"I'll go with Kahraman, if we don't keep the flag. This team will lose."

"I am too."

"I'm coming too."

"mmm... I also rebelled with Kahraman."

The four men, following Kahraman's steps, leave the factory, leaving behind the task Michael had ordered them to do.

Now at the C-class headquarters only leaves less than half the team, more precisely now at the C-class headquarters, leaving only 3 people guarding the flag, including Michael.