The Magic Of Akademic

76 - Atma (2)

"My disciples, you are the pride of this Sky Cloud Magic Academy. Every time a match is held, you will forge genuine abilities on yourself and the group. The cooperation and the incredible steps you take in running the game, it must have been difficult but it was fun, 'didn't it?"

The opening was opened by the welcome of Elder Widya. He stood up and stared at all the disciples with a curling smile.

Applause simultaneously got. The cries from the disciples made Elder Widya even more proud.

In contrast to one group who seemed to snort annoyed and did not approve of what Elder Widya said. That group was none other than First Class C.

"What's so exciting? Hah, this is more horrible than exciting." Atma threw away an annoyed face. He pursed his lips.

"Khaaka. It's more aptly said to be stepping into death than into a match."

Tones of giggling laughs while tightly hugging the puppet. Well, that's exactly how he feels. Rinai also nodded in agreement with Nada's words.

Rinai rubbed her arms and began to shed tears. "Huhuhoo. Even I'm still goosebumps when I remember what we went through."

Inay doesn't feel that terrible. It's just that remembering how dizzy and nauseous when riding a strange transportation at an incredible speed made him sweat coldly. He leaned his head forward, right on Amdara's back.

"Ah, I don't want to go near water anymore. My stomach, my goodness. My head is dizzy."

Amdara flinched, she looked back and looked after Inay who was leaned against her shoulder. Amdara patted Inay's back. This is the first time Inay has ever felt fear for anything other than ghosts.

"It's only been two days. The next day will be more interesting. Don't despair. Aren't we fighting together?"

As Dirgan spoke, she turned her back. And facing his friends with a smile. He clenched his hands, trying to brace himself.

They are struggling together, feeling pain and being happy together as well. It's not too bad to follow this match. If thought about this will create new knowledge and experiences that they previously did not feel.

Aray felt that too. He turned his back, and nodded in agreement to what Class Leader Dirgan had said.

"The class is right. We fought together. So spirit! Whatever happens we cannot back down. You don't want to get a look down, do you?" Aray smiles. This time his tone was more encouraging than angry as usual. Aray said, "we will prove it to them, if we have changed! Early changes for First Class C!"

There is no longer such thing as looking down and responses make their hearts run low. All of that would be wiped out if they started with a small change and proved someday, their strength would be active and become world-renowned great and talented people.

Dirgan, Atma, Nada, and Rinai raised their heads. Staring at the eyes full of ardent Aray spirit, making them also smile and nod. The spirit appeared and began to attack the previously dead souls.

"You're right, man. We've reached this point. How could you just back off?"

Atma's face was more energetic than just now. So it is with the others.

Amdara suddenly thrust his hand in the midst of those who were confused. The white-haired boy nodded before saying, "excitement."

Inay, Dirgan, Aray, Atma, Rinai, and Nada who saw him smiled. He did the same in Amdara's hands.

"Please promise us we'll fight together."

Dirgan said firmly and expectantly. His friends smiled and nodded confidently. Start to strengthen their hearts, no matter what happens they have to fight together.

"Entertainment and fight!"

They simultaneously exclaimed in spirit. Unaware of stopping the welcome from Elder Widya who was directly staring towards the source of the voice. Likewise with other groups who seem curious who is the culprit who has stopped for a moment Widya Elder.

Amdara, act as you are. He almost chuckled, but seeing the gazes of the people around him made him undo the intent. So did his friends who became tense themselves. I didn't think they would get the attention of so many people.

Elder Widya shook her head and chuckled. "It looks like there's a very excited group this time. If so, let's get straight to the core welcome ...!"

The clap is heard. This time Elder Widya again sat on the bench and let Elder Genta take over.

The atmosphere of the morning that was not too late was a cold wind that blew. Elder Genta looked at all the students who were attending the inter-class match. He exhaled before starting.

"alright. The allotted time has expired. The items you're looking for can be put on the table of each group one."

Without mince words Elder Genta spoke. The look in his eyes was almost exactly that of Amdara and Cakra. Sharp, firm, at the same time soothing.

As representatives, each group sent one disciple to put down the items they found.

Amdara looked back, where the Atma was holding only one red ginseng.

"What's wrong. None of us succeeded. It was better than nothing" said Dirgan mediating silence between them.

Aray regrets. He breathed a disappointed breath to himself.

Atma shook her head and smiled. This is all their hard work, no one should feel the most guilty.

Rinai, Nada, and Inay agree. They are one group. If one makes a mistake, it means one group must take responsibility. It is called high solidarity and has a fighting spirit of the group.

In their group, the chairman remains Dirgan. Although he refused and asked Aray or Amdara to be the chairman, but they also refused and continued to force Dirgan as the chairman because he was accustomed.

This time Atma asked her own advancing bring red ginseng, and was taken in by Dirgan. Atma had just stepped forward, but her arm was blocked by Amdara which jolted one group.

In Amdara's left hand, he took out something from inside the robe and gave it to Atma.

The look of disbelief from his friends is a sign they want to be explained immediately.

"It-it ...."

The Amdara proffered was none other than the black lotus flower, and the white root of the plant. Clearly shock was seen on the face of that First Class C group. Their gazes turned to Amdara who snorted and asked Atma to come forward immediately, as all the groups present had put down their belongings.

"Go away. I'll explain later."

Atma nodded fully and heard Amdara's words, which sounded ordinary. Atma immediately ran towards the empty table and immediately put down three herbs that reached thousands of years old.

Amdara exhaled looking at the curious eyes of her friends. "Look ahead. I'll explain it when this is over."

Aray, Dirgan, Inay, Nada and Rinai spontaneously nodded and looked forward, right where Atma was also staring at them.

Elder Genta narrowed his eyes when he saw the object on the table of the First Class C group. He nodded, and continued explaining.

However, one disciple from the front shot out quickly and directly landed not well in front of Elder Genta. The boy turned out to be Daksa who looked like his uniform was full of shakiness, he seemed to have fought.

"I'm sorry for my group's delay, Elder ...!"

Unexpectedly saluting. His body shook violently. I don't know what he and his group are going through.

Six more boys who are friends of Daksa at once a group of them walk shoulder to shoulder. They were injured and looked exhausted.

Elder Genta waved his hand and asked Daksa to return to the group and put the items they found on the empty table. Their delay will obviously reduce the value.

The items each group found were different. Some carried potions, strange objects, even to the fangs of stealth that were thousands of years old.

"You are a great generation. Carry items written on paper in full. I commend you guys."

A big applause was welcomed by the students. They were proud to hear the words of Elder Genta. Applause was also given by Elder Widya and the Three Great Teachers.

Elder Genta smiled, more precisely grinning before explaining, "this match is not over yet. And what really determines the game this time is, what are you going to do with the things on the table that you find."

"What ...?!"

All the students were surprised not to play. They do not think with what they are looking to make. The explanation of Elder Genta made their hearts race faster.

There were some students who did not accept it and immediately protested. However, he froze after looking at the eyes of the Genta Elder who seemed to swallow him alive if he opened his mouth again.

"And the disciple representing each group is not to be exchanged."

Surprise struck their hearts again. Concern ensues and makes them grumpy.

Dirgan as the leader of the group immediately looked at one by one his friends worriedly. He said, "what can Atma do to the herbs?"

Anxiety is also seen on the faces of Aray, Inay, Nada, and Rinai who think they will lose. However, not with Amdara who looked at Atma with certainty. Atma has a way to cultivate that herbal plant.

Atma was shivering as fear began to strike. He looked towards the group, but they turned their backs and seemed to be talking. The Atma is increasingly unsure of itself. However, the look in his eyes met Amdara who looked calm and smiled faintly before nodding. As if it was a sign that he believed in Atma. Atma felt her body cold, but it felt comfortable. He smiled at Amdara and nodded back. Seeing the soothing gaze of Amdara was enough to make Atma feel that someone was sure of her.

Atma's confidence slowly emerged. He took out one black lotus flower, and inhaled its distinct aroma. He also did the same to the two herbs in front of him. Atma nodded and understood what she should do.

"Chairman, may I ask you something?"