In order to prevent conflicts among students from worsening, the school had set up a special fighting platform where students who had conflicts could fight on it.
"I heard that Master Hyman is not even familiar with the fireball spell. How could he accept Flinn's challenge?"
"Master Basel, aren't you making things difficult for others? I heard that our Marquis doesn't like Master Hyman at all. It will be even worse if Master Hyman loses face at the dinner party."
The two attendants behind Flinn echoed.
"Bryce, don't say yes!"
Cindy tugged at his clothes and persuaded him in a voice that only the two of them could hear. August 1st was the day when the Scilar Magic Academy was established. As usual, the academy would hold a grand dinner party, at which time many forces would be invited.
Flinn's intention was very clear. He wanted Bryce to make a fool of himself at the dinner party.