"Why think so much? Let's celebrate first. We'll worry about tomorrow when tomorrow comes." Edwin Clarissa patted her companion on the shoulder, then directly picked up a bottle of grape juice from the table and guzzled it down her throat as if it were wine.
They had won, but not completely.
The results of the Dungeon competition basically reflected the relative strength of the various Houses.
And that comparison of strength would ultimately be displayed in next week's duel competition.
Judging from the performances of the Noble House students in the various grades during the Dungeon competition, they would likely face enormous challenges in next week's duel competition!
But just as Edwin had said, that was something to consider tomorrow.
Tonight, they only needed to celebrate!
Competitions were like this: some rejoiced, while others grieved.
While the Noble House students celebrated extravagantly, the contestants from the other three Houses were all feeling miserable.
Thus, they quickly left the Banquet Hall, gradually turning it into the Noble House students' home ground.
The students chatted and laughed, growing happier and more uninhibited by the moment.
Dark also let himself relax, immersing himself in the joy alongside his classmates. More than half an hour later, they changed locations and returned to the common lounge of the Noble House Tower.
Another group of students was waiting there for their triumphant return. Dulong and the others surrounded him, asking what had happened in the Dungeon. He was truly somewhat tired, so he only casually said a few words before pointing at Diana, who was still brimming with energy.
The people around him understood and squeezed one after another into the group of girls, listening to Diana happily recount the events.
Dark, meanwhile, successfully slipped away with Rose and headed upstairs.
But as soon as they