The next morning, the sorcery festival was stopped.
It was expected that there would be far more people than martial arts competitions, and signs of guidance had already been set up everywhere in the academy.
Nevertheless, since the royal family is not coming, there is no appearance of the monstrous warriors.
After all, the Magic Festival's eyeballs are an exhibition of magical instruments created by high school students.
The concept of classes and classes is eliminated, and the higher education departments that specialize in the study of each specialty combine research with tasks to create various magical instruments.
Magicians and merchants from around the world visit the Academy to sell them to outside magicians.
Of course, many ordinary people, other than magicians, carry their feet to see the various artifacts of middle and junior students, but the most popular magic festival held over three days is the first day and the third day.
The reason is simple.
Many magicians and merchants rush toward the first day to get the magic equipment they want before it sells out.
And on the last day, magicians and merchants gather again in anticipation that the remaining magical equipment will be sold at a lower price.
When magicians and merchants gather, so do many of their servants and associates.
That's why the second day Al Mark and his team performed the play was the least popular Valley Day.
Today, the last rehearsal was to take place in the auditorium.
Wear all the costumes you make properly, mobilize backgrounds and props, and perform all the productions on the street.
Since there is no all-day class, you can spend all the time except rehearsals preparing.
That's why Almark stopped going to class and practicing early this morning and left the dorm as usual.
Almark, it's been a while.
Looking back at it, first-year Eldo turned his chest and looked up at Almark.
"Hi, Eldo. Good morning."
"I haven't seen it lately. Did you go to class early?"
Nod at Eldo's words.
Yeah, let's practice the play a little.
I see. Is it a good role? "
"... yeah, that's right."
Almark smiles bitterly.
"It's the perfect part for me."
"I don't think that's the way to put it, at least not the lead."
Eldo says things like Ain.
"But it's good to work hard in any role."
Eldo nods like Illmis and hits Almark on the back.
"Good luck with the show, because I'm coming to see it."
"Thank you."
Almark answers that and then asks curiously.
Speaking of which, are you alone today?
I can't see Sicily, the girl Eldo and I have always been with.
Yeah, I guess.
Eldo nods ambiguously.
What's going on?
When asked, she turned to the side and answered.
"I was too hard on chorus practice, and I had a little fight."
Fighting
Almark glanced at Eldo next door.
You guys have a fight too.
Eldo sharpens his lips slightly, turning his face to the other side of Almark and asking for an excuse.
"It's okay. I've been tired of going to school with Sicily lately."
Hmm.
Almark nodded.
"But I think the sooner we make up, the better. Because the more time it takes, the harder it gets."
"How do we make up?"
Eldo looked up at Almark with that unusual remark.
In unexpected terms, Almark is stuck in a response.
"Well, that's..."
"What is it?"
Eldo lies down.
"How could Almark know?"
"No, I understand."
Almark answered in a hurry.
"To make up, you have to talk like you always do. Just like before the fight."
"As usual?
Eldo looks at Almark in a sexy way.
"Oh, my God, that's crazy."
"But if you want to make up with each other, I think that's best."
Almark says.
"Eldo, what if Sicily talks to you in class as usual?
"Sicily?
Eldo kept his lips pointed, blushed his face slightly, and then shook his head wide.
"If you do something so white, I'll tell you to apologize."
"That's not good."
"Why? You don't have to apologize, you're a good bug."
"No, Eldo."
Almark shakes his head.
"Talking to the person you're uncomfortable with as if nothing had happened."
That's how you put your strength into words.
"I have great courage."
"Oh, my God, come on."
Eldo glances at Almark with a white face.
"Courage? No, it's just dramatic."
"That's not true."
"Anyway, I won't admit it."
"Ah"
Almark suddenly turned to the front, so Eldo was followed and turned to the front.
Sicily stood beside the road.
Sicily looked at Eldo and looked a little awkward, but still rushed over as if she had made up her mind.
"Good morning, Eldo. Good morning, Almark."
Morning, Sicily.
Instead of Eldo, who couldn't answer quickly, Almark returned the greeting.
Tomorrow is finally the magic festival.
That's what Almark said and smiled at Sicily.
"Yeah."
Sicily nods.
"Will Almark be in the play, too?
"Yeah, I'm coming out."
As Almark nodded, Sicily looked hard at Eldo with a red face.
"Well then, I'll go and see. Eldo, let's go see it together."
Oh, yeah.
Eldo replied with something stuck in his throat.
You can go now.
"Good."
Did Eldo try to regain his pace with Sicily, smiling relieved and holding hands together?
"But Almark seems to play a little role. I don't think there's much time to go and see it."
And slap hate mouth.
"Well, I'm not the star, Almark."
Sicily looks up at Almark.
"Yeah, come out on the way out and you'll be dead soon."
When Almark answers, Sicily shakes her head with sympathy.
"Poor Almark. I can't believe you can only play that role."
"Well, it would be miserable if we didn't go and see it."
"Yeah, I'll go see you. Good luck dying, Almark."
"Don't worry about what we're looking at. You should die with peace of mind."
Almark nods with a bitter smile to the two of them who are back in their usual mood.
"Thank you. I'm glad."
Then he sees the two of them walking side-by-side, one step ahead so they don't get in the way.
"Sorry, I'm in a bit of a hurry."
That said, Almark walked away from the two of them quickly.
After pulling away a lot, they turned around gently and talked with pleasure in their usual way.
On the other hand, looking back at himself, Almark felt a tingling pain in his chest.