Me, Clarice, and Elisa went right back to the dorm, removed makeup, and then changed into a uniform.

By the way, I'm dressed in the bathroom in my room. You can't change clothes with Clarice and Elisa on a boulder, so it's a consideration.

And remove makeup, then take off your costume and change into a uniform. Then the feathers are woven on top... the law of the Amelia Support Group is "Happy". Of course this was created in support of Amelia, so the tone is red lotus, the color that symbolizes Amelia.

In addition, he puts the letter Amelia Support Group on his back with a big hand stitch.

When I pass through my sleeves softly, I feel full of energy for some reason.

Right... is this what you want to support your people...

I think I'll get out of here because I'm all set, but I should probably get confirmation from Clarice and Elisa before I do.

"Both of you, okay?

"Fine ~"

"Ugh...... yeah! It's all right now!

When I got out of the bathroom, I had already removed my makeup and there were two people in uniform. Of course he's wearing a lawsuit that produced it just like me.

"Something's happening to Ray..."

"Yeah... that's amazing"

"I'm glad to hear that, but we both look great together. It's okay. We're dressed for the Amelia Support Group. Let's try it with confidence!

"Well... if you go through that outfit, now is the time"

"I'm used to it too..."

That's how the three of us quickly went to rendezvous with the directors.

"General Manager. Good luck earlier"

"No, this one saved me. There were three very good sellers for me, so I'll probably knock out the best sales this year. Today alone is quite enough. My family is out to replenish tomorrow as soon as possible"

"I see. Did you"

We gather at the entrance of the circular arena Colosseum, dressed in the costume of the Amelia Solidarity Corps, all of whom are under the law, are, of course, drawing attention from around us.

Also, at the end of my gaze, I saw another athlete's support group.

Senior Rebecca's support group, mainly Senior Serra, had also already gathered. Look at that, we all go with nature and morale.

"Heh... I see. Other support groups are in the mood. But......"

"Yeah, General Manager. We have this."

Huh, and smiling, everyone in the Amelia Support Group releases that bulk at once.

"Hey......!?

"Hey, what are those...?

"Amelia Support Group......!? No way, Amelia-Rose's support group... is Arnold School of Magic's Environmental Investigation Department...!?

Everyone in the Environmental Investigation Department pumps up at once. And by the muscles that are just chopped up, they emit an overwhelming sense of intimidation. I didn't have any particular reason to do this either, but I'd say the battle has already begun.

The strength of the support group will surely be indispensable in shaping athletes' morale. That's why we've decided to support Amelia with this overwhelming muscle.

"Ugh... Wow..."

"Shh, that's amazing. Guys......"

Clarice and Elisa were watching us like that. The two are among the few women in the Amelia Support Group. All hot and painful men lack glamour. Besides, I'm sure Amelia won't be too happy to have the support of a good friend.

"Okay. Then go, you guys"

"Ooh!"

And we, Amelia Support, were headed inside.

I went inside the Circular Arena Colosseum and was on my way to the designated seat location for all of us... was it a good time I just saw her.

"Chief, I'm sorry. I'll talk to someone I know a little bit about, so just go ahead."

"Oh well. Got it."

When everyone keeps going, I give her a quick voice.

"Ariane, that's an odd encounter."

"?... uh, the... who is it? I don't remember..."

"It's me. It's Ray-White."

And as you approach me, you stare at my face. Did she understand, her face cracks open?

"Ray? Ah! Could it be Ray!

"I've never seen you like this..."

"She was such a beautiful girl earlier... a little surprised or something... you're so manly"

"Really?

"Yep. But maybe it's because the woman I've seen is burning... especially today's one, because I was shocked..."

"Huh, that's the biggest compliment I've ever heard."

Yes, I met Ariane-Olgren. Just like when I met him before, no, he looked more in the mood today than before.

Whether she lightens her makeup or has a clean and neat face, she also has quite a kick in her trademark curly hair.

"Nevertheless, you are beautiful with more today than ever before. I think it suits you well."

"... do you understand?

"Absolutely. I've been in the mood during the tournament..."

"Of course it is. I, Ariane-Olgren, am the winning candidate for the Rookie. No, I'm going to win... and I'm going to have the right figure, right?

"Winner... I don't know about that..."

When I tell her that, Ariane doesn't have the same atmosphere as she feels, but she shoots through me with serious eyes.

"Are you talking about Amelia?

"Ah. Amelia's completely finished"

"Really... Well, I'm looking forward to it. Let me see if it reaches me now."

"Huh, right. But if Ariane and I were to hit it... it would be the final."

The tournament table has already been announced and Amelia and Ariane became another mountain for whatever reason. And even if we bump into each other, that's only possible finals.

"Of course I will go that far. Please also tell Amelia. I'm waiting for you in the finals."

"That's boulder confidence."

"Yep. Because I am proud of myself."

That's not like the chronic mind.

Ariane-Olgren. She understands herself very well. I guess that's why this confidence and behavior.

"Okay. Let's tell Amelia. I'll see you later."

"Yep. I look forward to seeing you again."

I broke up with Ariane there.

Once again, I knew that Amelia's opponent was a powerful enemy.

"Athlete in."

When I headed to the seat where everyone was, the opening ceremony had just begun. Incidentally, Magics Chevalier, a sorcery swordsman's competition, seems to have a real life and commentary, and it's a tradition that the selected students are in charge of the reality and the commentary is done by the faculty.

In the meantime, it seems that live students are now making progress with this opening ceremony.

Athletes competing in the tournament then enter the arena one after another. There are sixteen rookie participants and sixteen participants in this battle. Altogether, thirty-two selected players come in rows.

Amelia, of course, was among them. With a serious face, she had a solid look on her face, Kao, as these many spectators watched.

I have not yet been informed of the reason for Amelia's tears.

Still, she must have found something important in herself.

So I'm sure if Amelia... I'm fine. I believe we can defeat a number of powerful rivals and stand at the top of it...

As the players finish their entrance, Mr. Abby will rise to the stage to announce the opening of the meeting.

"Well, Magics Chevalier, the Magic Swordsman competition we've celebrated this year... there's only one player here who can win. One in the rookie battle, one in the main battle. Go for just one top, and you guys will fight. Put on the student's strongest seat, huh? In recent years, the magic swordsman's skill has risen tremendously, and the battles seen in this tournament have also become very level. Some of them are well above the student level. That's why I expect. Students, if you intend to excel in witchcraft… not only talent and hard work, but the incisive environment will also be an important element. In that sense, this tournament will surely be a great food for you. Now, I want you to swing it fully. You're doing everything you can... that's all."

That's what I'm saying, I'm going down the stage.

The opening ceremony proceeded safely to "Connect" … End.

The current time is eleven o'clock twenty minutes. Forty minutes later, the first game starts here. Today's schedule consists of two matches at a time, one for the main battle and one for the rookies.

The last game of the day among them. That's where Amelia's first line is.

Let's support Amelia there with all our spirits.

To help her...

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