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Morning of the second tournament round.
The announcer’s voice boomed across the stadium:
"Ladies and gentlemen, nobles and peasants, knights and sorcerers, terrified husbands and soon-to-be widowers—WELCOME! To today’s featured match of the Royal Magic Academy Tournament!"
The crowd roared. Trumpets blared. Banners waved. Somewhere, a merchant was already selling "Team Drakana" headbands and "Saint Bride Lilia" glow-sticks. 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎
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