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The next day.

Philomena was taking with the female students and others to the school's fighting field.

To take a tour of the mock battles that should be happening as planned.

Philomena, who laid back in the audience in the arena that is the venue, said as she looked around.

"It's been a long time."

It was still the female student who invited me yesterday who responded to that Philomena whine.

"That's right. This simulation is a battle between laboratories competing for the top, and many students are coming to visit the lab in the future."

"Not only that, but people like us are here. When it comes to big mock fights, most students come close to their final year, right?

Continuing with the female students, that's what the male students who were coming with me this time said.

It's become normal within the lab that Filomena doesn't know about common sense in school, so she's been teaching me details like this from time to time.

Mock warfare at Arksand School is not just a measure of strength between laboratories, but an indicator battle for students looking to step up.

That's the same for students who don't go for graduate studies, and seeing the peak battle in today's schools is of great significance.

For this reason, when it comes to simulated battles between large laboratories like this one, the attention is still high.

As a result, many students come together to watch the battle, as Philomena leaked her thoughts.

Of course, there are some labs (places) that show no interest at all, like the Yakomina lab where Sigel is located.

Regardless of the exception, there is no doubt that attention has been focused on this mock fight.

Filomena revisited her perception to see how the students were gathered at the venue.

"I see. Dead life is a problem for students who decide first."

"So much so that you might exaggerate, it's something similar."

When the female student said so, her fellow labs around her were nodding at the same time.

They also experienced similar experiences and chose the path to enter the lab today, most of them.

Filomena, who once again turned her gaze to the venue rather than the audience, frowned slightly before saying.

"- Was this lab Gina Laboratory on one side?...... yeah? Was the other Miran Laboratory even if it wasn't?"

Philomena sighed only once at the curiosity of the patrol, realizing that both factions had seen faces.

Tekla was in Gina's lab, and Ardam was in Milan's lab.

A female student turned a strange face to Filomena, who found them and had a subtle look on their face.

"Gina Labs, naturally, did you even know Milan Labs?

"Yeah?... Oh well. I have very little to do with this. A little bit in relation to Siegel."

In the last words added, everyone, including female students, had a similar or stopping look.

Philomena's fellow labs know Sigel as a matter of course, as does the relationship between Yakomina Laboratories and Milan Laboratories.

So much so that the two labs are not close enough to penetrate the school.

The female student said once she sighed loudly before turning to Philomena.

"Not there either. Why, until then, are you eyeing Yakomina Laboratory..."

"That means you don't know why the two labs aren't close."

"I don't know, do I? Most people probably don't? You know you're not close, but you don't know why."

Other faces nodded at the female student's words at about the same time.

Filomena was heartily convinced that her surroundings might not even know because she didn't even know that she was a member of the Yacomina Laboratory, a party, in the first place.

Filomena looked at both of them switching heads and doing this mock fight again, wondering if it made sense for her to care about the lack of friendship between the two laboratories.

There is still time before the simulation begins, so each member of the two carries out preparatory campaigns and so on in mind.

If you look at each face, you'll see if the instructor is making a breakthrough or if you're in a strange mood.

Naturally, it was Filomena who thought about that, saying that the parties seem to be the most concentrated of the venues.

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In simulated battles between laboratories, rules are basically set each time.

If it's done like every year, it's done in the rules of the year before that, but the members may change, so fine adjustments are made.

Such adjustments are made before the match and the rules apply on that day.

Rarely do contestants come to me for a change in the rules on the same day because of injuries, etc., but I'm pretty sure they don't look good from around them when they do.

You should be somewhat appreciative of doing anything to win, but it will be seen as outrageous to give up to the critical.

Fortunately, nothing like that happened in this mock fight.

In the first place, it would also be a major factor that there were no vacancies for the contestants envisaged when the pre-rules were set.

Each faction had two teachers who, naturally, were at the head of the lab.

It's not uncommon to run in multiple teachers when it comes to a large lab, but it was one teacher at a time for each of them who is now there.

Philomena was taught about it by her peers around her.

- Is that Milan?

Filomena paid attention to one man as she said so.

At the end of Filomena's gaze there is a man with a long wand wrapped around a black robe like anything else.

The man is Milan, the head of the Milan lab. It is that person.

Milan was, as rumored, a man with a beard growing in his magical mouth.

Unfortunately, from where Filomena is, she was not close enough for her age to be clearly distinguishable.

However, given the number of years Milan Laboratories exist in the school in the first place, I can see that they are not that young.

Time had come while Philomena was paying attention to Milan, and there was a referee teacher out in the middle of the arena.

Without taking either position, this teacher will hold a referee in strict observance of his neutral position.

Incidentally, if wrongdoing is discovered in a referee, there will be a harsh disposition of permanent expulsion of the school rather than neck or something, so few people will come across such a dangerous bridge.

It seems that on rare occasions people are offered enough compensation to be subject to permanent expulsion, but there are fewer laboratories that can prepare such compensation.

And the reality is that weird little laboratories are hard to work with because that much larger laboratories are always noticed.

Not to mention that when they're as big laboratories as this one, the amount jumps to position to be stupid, too, so it's mostly decided that you should fight decently if you're good enough to be fraudulent.

While Filomena heard such an affair from her companions, the mock war began.

This time, a win-win count method had been adopted in which five people from each lab competed and fought one-on-one to determine wins and losses in the number of winners.

That means that when you win three, that lab wins.

And in the last general position, Tekla and Ardam stood, respectively.

"Oh, boy. What's gonna happen?"

Philomena's words, so whined, never reached the female students who were right next door either.