"I really hate you sometimes…" Mika muttered defeated.
[This is just for your best.]
Mika was currently trailing behind Sara and Yarjak, who were heading to the sparring grounds.
Based on what he had heard, that place was also specially created just for the tournament week.
There, guests or students could spar with each other.
Obviously, there were special instructors from the academy, who watched over them or gave them advice.
"Why the hell did the academy even offer a place to fight…?"
"I was told that some people got so fired up after watching a match that they immediately wanted to let loose, too. Thus, the academy built the sparring grounds so that the viewers can go and fight until they're satisfied." Yarjak explained, catching Mika's quiet words.
"Well, most of the time, it's the people from Rostanta who seek this place." Sara added cheekily.
"Color me surprised…"