Flying across the horizon the aerial transport vessel moved towards the Monarchical City of Avahan with Old Seven and the Director.
The Monarch was seated on his rocking chair enjoying the cool breeze as he was tuned to the Academy channel.
{With this, the first day of the Tournament comes to an end. And as we predicted the winners are from the Senior division.}
{Cadet Ren, you must not forget that this is just the first day. Also, the Junior division is also putting up a great fight.}
{I say, Lieutenant Critus, you are really looking forward to the Junior division being the dark horses.}
{Haha, of course. But still there are certain Cadets that have totally betrayed my expectations.}
{Indeed, Lieutenant. Especially Cadet Maya, being a Monarch's daughter she only scored fifty points, which is the lowest score so far.}
{Well, this might have been Cadet Maya's weak point.}