On October 22, the day after the preparation of the college festival in 1204, Class VII was rehearsed in the old school building all day.

On the other hand, preparations for the academy festival were carried out under the command of President Tova. The operetta of class I, the starry sky courtyard of class II, the BLADE game area of class III, the Oriental tea shop of class IV, and the mallet of class V are all ready; The race track of the horse riding club, the anthology of the literature club, the exhibition of the photography club, the cooking class of the cooking club, etc., are also making final checks to ensure that nothing goes wrong.

On the rooftop of the main school building, Head Van Dyck and Doctor Beatrice looked at the busy students below with a smile.

"This year seems to be more lively than last year." Van Dyck lamented, "Although the gloom that enveloped the empire could not be cleared, the east was even more cloudy. ”

Beatrice said, "But the young man is still like a young man, burning with blood, and every era is the same." ”

"yes." Van Dyck's face had a few laugh lines, "Whether it's me, you, Prince Olibat, or even Your Majesty, or that stupid guy from Osborne." (As for the principal's sentence, the prime minister estimated that he would definitely be whitewashed in the end.) ）

Although they are old now, let's not forget that they were also young.

"I'm back from my patrol." Sarah walked up to the rooftop, "Judging from the current situation, there should be a way to roughly finish it before nightfall." ”

"Good work, Sarah." Beatrice turned and nodded to Sarah.

"Teacher Beatrice! You've worked hard, too. Sarah saluted as if she had just launched, not as casually as she had just been.

Beatrice exhaled softly, "You also have great strength and merit, you don't need to be so restrained with me." ”

"Oh, hey, it's a bit of a savior for my life," Sarah looked a little embarrassed, "and it also gave me the opportunity to become a guerrilla." ”

"Hehe, time flies, it's been 10 years." Beatrice smiled softly.

"I heard that Nethar was also your subordinate, although I am sorry for Henry, I will recommend you as the next head of the house." Van Dyck jokingly spoke of the Academy's top priorities. (In fact, there is no need for the head of the house to worry about Director Henry, Henry reprimands everyone, but he behaves like a quail in front of Beatrice, and it is estimated that he has either received the favor of Beatrice or her subordinates back then.) ）

"Ah, that's good." Whether out of admiration for Beatrice or displeasure with Henry, Sarah unconditionally approved of Van Dyck's proposal.

"No kidding." Beatrice shook her head slightly, "However, I always feel a little worried about what this academy will become next year. ”

"Hmm," Sarah asked, after a moment's silence, "Headmaster, is there any contact from Major Nethar?" ”

"Not at the moment, although I did ask him to come to tomorrow's academy festival."

"That's right," Sarah had a faint premonition in her heart, "and there is uneasy news from the Crossbell branch. ”

"Regardless, there are a lot of things that seem to be starting to take a big turn. Even in such circumstances, our mission remains the same. Time has diluted Beatrice's blood, but it has not dampened her faith.

"Goddess and Lionheart Emperor, please give courage and protection to the young people." Van Dyck looked to the heavens and prayed, "Then, the leading ceremony will end safely." ”

The dialogue on the rooftop is just a microcosm, and there are many adults who are silently helping them in places that students don't know.

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On the first floor of the old school building, the last note fell, and Eliot's goal, zero mistakes, was finally achieved.

"Wow~Wow~ Awesome." Miriam jumped three feet high. The bear child's energy is strong, and everyone else has accumulated quite fatigue, and she can still jump.

"Probably the best one so far." Fei said.

"Well, there's a sense of accomplishment." Gaius remained closed, as if reminiscing about what he had just felt.

"Whew~Whew~" Emma's chest heaved, "If you go down, you won't be able to." ”

"The question is whether you can do the same as you did when you perform in earnest." Alyssa smiled.

"No problem, don't worry." Elliot finally smiled with satisfaction, "It's done to this point, and then it's up to luck and the will of the goddess." ”

"On the other hand, no matter how well you practice, you will still be affected by luck." Macchias is not reconciled, he has fought to this part, why should he be swayed by these illusory factors.

"Hmph, in that case, even luck will have to be reversed." Jusis gritted his teeth.

"Oh, that's a lot of hard work." The applause rang out, "It's useless to practice any longer, so let's go straight to the field." ”

"yes, hey, hey, Chloe said so, you should be able to rest assured." Elliot trusted Chloe's judgment. Chloe was the only member of Class VII who didn't need to be on stage, and he saw it better than anyone.

"Now time," asked Macchias listlessly, he was almost exhausted.

"Three o'clock in the afternoon." Alyssa glanced at her pocket watch, "I thought it was dusk." ”

"So we've had such a fulfilling time." Laura laughed.

"Anyway, all in all, I want to go back to the dorm and take a break." Emma's breathing was still untoned.

"Hey, what stupid are you talking about? Speaking of the stage, you can't forget about surprises and encores, and you can finally practice the 'last trick' that can win other classes. ”

Chloe's statement was a big surprise. Surprise and encore, what is this thing? How we haven't heard of it.

"What, Chloe, is it possible?"

"Do you want to be the 'that' you say when you're joking?"

Rien and Elliot looked at each other, cold sweat breaking out on the back of their heads.

"Wait, wait."

"You're not going to ask us to practice a new tune?"

The voices of Macchias and Jusis trembled.

"Hmph, that's it—"

"Don't worry, if you listen to me, you'll want to do it too—"

"The melody is simple and well-known, and the lyrics are quite famous—"

"So—there's no time, so let's explain the steps, right?"

The slanted expression and the evil tone of her voice reminded Alyssa of some kind of firstborn horned creature: "Evil, demon. ”

Alyssa's reaction was relatively light, and Emma was directly crushed by the last straw and sat on the ground.

"Squad, squad leader!"

"Cheer up!"

Played twice in two days, Emma, you're unlucky. (To be continued.) )