The words brightened Noah's expression, stretching his lips into a small smile, but he quickly composed his reaction... as the headmaster was yet to mention the condition for him to be given the chance to redeem himself.
The headmaster drummed his fingers on the table once again, as he stared into the kid's eyes... analysing the extent of his resolve.
"There would be a tournament in the near future."
Noah's ears perked at the mention of the tournament.
It wasn't like he was ignorant about the events in the academy.
The tournament the headmaster was talking about was held for all years, where students fought against each other to increase their rankings, and to also support their faction and its leader for winning the elections for the student council president.
It was one of the biggest events held throughout the year, with the tournament also being broadcasted for the entire world to see.
