I, the Heir of Heroes

"The first group in the afternoon ended early, so I will check on everyone's situation."

"Are you here to cheer us on? Nakajo-sister, thank you."

"Ah, don't say that... Suzune-senpai. I'm sorry, did I disturb you?"

Even though Azusa spoke softly, Suzune still spoke from the back of the room, making Azusa's petite body shrink even smaller.

"So far, which school is expected to win the championship?"

Shili also turned to join the conversation.As soon as Azusa entered the room, the two of them interrupted their discussion, but it wasn't because Isato looked down on Tatsuya—if that was the case, there might be a strong snowstorm in the preparation room.

"Sure enough, it's No. [-] High School. The equipment they made this year is also very careful."

Azusa's evaluation made Isori tilt her head slightly.

"But I think it's a little too unconventional."

The playing order of the No. [-] High School is the second group in the morning, and the school that attracts the attention of Shishili is also the No. [-] High School.

"However, being able to seamlessly integrate such a complex combination of magic into a single system is really amazing... Ah, I'm sorry, the next game is about to start, so I'll take my leave first. Please do your best."

Clenching his fists on his chest, Xiao Zi noticed the time displayed by the clock beside him, and then exclaimed.

She didn't forget her reason for coming until the end. Based on this, maybe she should be a decent student council president.

"Oh~ By the way..."

Seeming to have thought of something suddenly, Azusa Nakajo, who walked outside the door after a polite farewell, turned around.

"Senior Mayumi, Vice President Galo is in the hall of the venue right now! I heard that he will be in charge of the security of our venue in the afternoon. I saw that he seemed very tired, and he was sitting there with his eyes closed to rest, so I didn't bother him. "

"Although I don't know what the situation is, it's impossible to maintain this state!"

Knowing clearly the relationship between the two [Seniors], Xiao Zi kindly reminded her.

"...Well, good! I'll go over to see him right away."

The worried look disappeared for a moment, and then Mayumi smiled reassuringly and agreed.

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It's the weekend, so I took the time to code a chapter.

Chapter 220 Eight Dreams Back to the Millennium, the Beginning of the War

Beneath the crimson sky that was painted like blood was a battlefield filled with gunpowder.

Fragmented corpses, mutilated and damaged sharp weapons and long arrows are all around.The originally flat soil lost its original natural flavor, and scorching hot smoke slowly rose from the ground.

Below him was a chariot that seemed to be completely destroyed, the cracked base and the wheels lying aside seemed completely useless.

The ground shakes—the sound of an army marching in unison,

A strange yet familiar breath was approaching him, and he wanted to raise his head but couldn't give any order to his body.

This is--

Blood?

With his head down, he noticed.

The icy cold liquid passed over that slender body, no, maybe it wasn't cold, it's just that he couldn't feel any temperature anymore.

The long spear that had lost its brilliance was inserted into the ground, supporting it weakly.

Suddenly, a vague figure came into view, a young man exuding a noble aura holding a longbow as long as his body.

There are murmurs in my ears——

What does it seem to be telling?

He frowned and listened carefully, trying his best to capture all the sounds.

This is--

"Gara, Galo..."

As if emerging from the deep seabed, fresh air flooded into his lungs again, and the surging power from inside his body made Jia Luo open his eyes.

The world is so clear.

The particles of dust floating in the air, the projection clock hanging on the side of the hall, all the colors and tones are captured by his sensitive perception.

—Is it this dream again?

The first thing he did was subconsciously cover his forehead.

Jia Luo, whose haze gradually dissipated, finally realized the current situation.

The time was less than 02:30 in the afternoon, and his No. [-] High School was about to start reporting as scheduled.

After the last session ended, all the spectators who left the venue were safely evacuated, and the drowsiness welled up in his mind made Jia Luo come to the edge seat to take a nap after greeting his colleagues.

Originally, I just planned to close my eyes and rest for a while, but I didn't expect to fall into a complete sleep.

"What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?"

The warmth that went straight to the bottom of my heart came from the temples, and the force from the forehead made Jia Luo's body fall to one side.