The Magic Of Akademic

75 - Atma

The journey back to the Sky Cloud Magic Academy did not take long enough as Aray rode with his full strength. Until it felt like the souls of his friends were still left in the river.

Atma, Rinai, and Nada let out an unstoppable stomach after coming out of the magic tool and without caring about the gaze of the other friend. They even feel dizzy and nausea does not disappear.

Leaning against a tree, he controlled his breathing and closed his eyes. While Inay staggered, he was better off flying at high speed than riding on a strange object that took his life almost flying.

Amdara breathes fresh air. The sun has brought forth light and brought warmth. It's better than remembering the Dark World.

While the rider laughed at Atma's sad face and disheveled robes and hair. I don't know where the mask was previously worn.

The remaining time was one hour, and they were now not far from the Sky Cloud Magic Academy. It is fairly short and impossible to find herbs in the Spirit Forest in the period of time they do. If anyone else heard it, they would not believe it.

Ten minutes they decided to take a break, and continued walking towards the Sky Cloud Magic Academy. Shoulder to shoulder because they still feel weak.

When in front of the Academy gate, one of the gatekeepers who saw the state of the First C class group yesterday was electrifying because it had escaped the first match, and now it looks sad to make a mock laugh.

"You see, they're weak and they suck. Yesterday was just luck, and now is a sad defeat just like years ago."

The gatekeeper who was the senior laughed along with his comrades who immediately responded in agreement.

"You're right. In a lifetime, they will not be useful. Just a burden to people."

Their laughter grew louder without concern for Amdara and his six friends who stopped their steps to hear the insults.

"Despite studying in the academy, but they are like sons of jal*nan. No hoolid. Wasn't it a waste all this time but it couldn't even bring out a single bit of power?"

Amdara clenched his hands, staring at them as if he wanted to swallow them alive. Heat until felt in the eyes of Rinai and Nada who just looked down. The conspiracy of Atma and Dirgan's heart grew, but they were mute to say something.

"Damn it! Talk again, you ...!"

Aray who could not stand the emotion of shouting and staring at the gate guards who were even more looking with a look of ridicule.

Amdara pulled Aray's arm and shook his head, their sign could not act rashly.

"But they have demeaned us! How could I just shut up?!"

Aray raised his speech intonation in front of Amdara who took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

"I knew. But it's not time to retaliate."

Amdara pulled on the forced Aray robe, he clucked as the constantly angry Aray shouted back cursing at the gatekeepers with mounting fury. Dirgan as the class leader tries to calm down by embracing Aray's shoulder and saying what Amdara says is right. There are times where they can reply more.

Aray exhaled a rough breath, and nodded listening to Class Leader Dirgan.

They walked back, the gazes of the disciples who did not follow the match staring at them lightly. Even from them they do not want to offend. Almost Aray escaped from Dirgan's embrace and attacked, fortunately Atma stood beside him and held Aray's shoulder.

"You're so grumpy, my friend. Look at their amazed gazes, who want to ask for our signature ...!" Atma exclaims.

"Of course it's also because there's this handsome and charming me. You guys, take a look at my good looks and thank you for supporting my group ...!"

Atma's shout made the disciples who saw him shake their heads and sneer even more. But the Atma did not care at all and was even more confident.

Aray who was embraced by Atma immediately took a step and chose to walk ahead. Atma was more embarrassed than others.

Dirgan shook his head, he knew Atma's temperament which always had confidence in his face which was fairly mediocre.

"Did he see less of himself in the reflection of glass?"

Inay was made to blink and snort in annoyance. He also actually wanted to do something to the gatekeepers, but seeing that Aray alone was prevented by Amdara, what about him? Obviously Amdara would stare more sharply.

However, it is different from Amdara's thinking. He was sure Atma actually also felt the pain of hearing condescending words, but the always confident boy covered up by developing a smile and as if his confidence looked like a less mirrored person. In fact, he did this so that his friends also did not get too swept up in cem**han from others.

Amdara was impressed, and soon followed the others. Amdara forgot not to wear a cat mask, he instead left in the Dark World. Whether conscious or not, Aray did not wear it either. Likewise with Atma, Rinai, and Nada who previously took off because they were removing the stomach contents. While Inay and Dirgan take off because when out of transportation feel sultry.

There were several groups that had gathered in the field. They seemed to have managed to get what was written in the paper. Some of them even prided themselves on other groups.

Class One C group chose to head to the rest hall to fill the stomach. No longer concerned with the gaze and words that spread the heart that was fixed on them. While still being fed, they choose to be quiet and wail without being disturbed. Actually, they are also too tired.

In the middle of the field, there are two large seats and three more seats are behind it. That place was to sit Elder Genta, and Elder Widya. While three more for the Three Great Master Teachers.

There are eleven tables around, devoted to laying match items when the event begins. I don't know what to do next.

The nine groups had lined up neatly, and were curious about the follow-up match. Among the group, there were injured as a result of searching for items. There are also those who still look exhausted and finally choose to sit in the hot sun.

The remaining ten minutes, Amdara's group was walking to the field casually. A few micing gazes from the disciples captured Amdara, she carelessly straightened her chin and stared forward expressionlessly. In contrast to Atma who even spread the charm at a time like this.

Rinai and Nada were made nervous, both of them choosing to bow down. They don't wear cat masks anymore because others don't either.

Aray and Dirgan walked ahead, leading the way with resolute gazes and looking dignified. The new Inay paying attention was clearly made to flinch.

They lined up neatly and saw Elder Genta, Elder Widya and the Three Great Master Teachers standing up. Prepare to restart the event.

Only one group had yet to return, whereas Elder Genta had made an initial welcome. The group is from Padma's class and friends. I don't know where they are now. As Elder Genta had said earlier, the value of the group would be reduced.

Luck this time also sided with the First class C group who were present at the time when the rain was not over. The views of the Elders and the teachers were clearly fixed on the group that yesterday was enough to make them feel that there was a change, this time they hoped so.

Amdara felt that someone was looking at him, he immediately turned to the side, exactly eight steps from him someone was staring flatly. Amdara stared back flat, both of them like talking using the eyes.

"Shameful."

At the same time, Amdara and the boy wearing a white hair tie that was none other than Cakra said in unison and looked straight ahead.

Amdara exhaled deeply. I don't know why I often look up to Senior Cakra.