Before we can make our way back to our team resting room, we are swarmed by students, press, and intrigued spectators.
"Prince Larien, you displayed an excellent performance. Would you say your decision to switch to a school of magic was in preparation for this moment?"
"Eleric, you were amazing! Would you be interested in joining our Sword Heart association?"
"Prince Larien, please may I speak to you for just a moment?"
"Did you say your name was Armello? How does it feel to be on the same team with these power houses? What are your hopes for this competition?"
Both students and journalists, all of them are vultures when it comes to things like this, huh?
I should make my way out of here while they're focused solely on the nobles of my team before something unnecessary pops up.
"Just a moment student Hishaku,"
A voice stops me before I can slip away.
