A Journey Across the Myriad Worlds Beginning with The Irregular at Magic High School

Camille stretched out her hand and placed it on the huge glass window, staring intently at the stage below.

--Black Le Wolfe Black Academy VIP Viewing Room!

This dedicated viewing room is quite luxurious, completely different from the viewing rooms of other schools.

Handmade velvet blankets and a variety of exquisite high-end furniture!

This room was clearly renovated by its owner.

Dirk Bell was lounging on the sofa, seemingly oblivious to the commotion below.

"Dirk, aren't you really going to come watch the game?!"

Another man, dressed in a suit and tie, watched the scene below with great interest.

"Smash it!"

Dirk clicked his tongue, then opened his eyes with a bored expression and spoke to Mesa in front of him.

"What's there to care about? The outcome was already decided!"

"If I didn't want to see Ayato Amagiri get kicked off the field with my own eyes, I wouldn't have wasted my time here."

"Don't say that!"

Mesa tapped the coffee table lightly, producing a crisp, clear sound.

"I'm not asking you to pay attention to William; I'm asking you to pay attention to his rival."

"Um?"

Dirk raised an eyebrow, then slowly uttered a few words.

"You mean those Mimic?"

"That's right, don't you think these Mimic would be very useful?"

Mesa spoke with a meaningful smile, Dirk, after a brief silence, also showed an expression of keen interest.

--VIP viewing room at St. Galedovasi College

"If you're so busy, you shouldn't have come to the event!"

Lethia twirled her drill-like hair and spoke to Ernest, who was still looking at the documents.

"There's no other way! Judging from the current situation, the possibility of 'Heavenly Motion of All Phenomena' participating in the 'Gryps Festa' is extremely high!"

"If you don't assess his strength on-site, it's easy to misjudge his abilities."

Ernest rubbed his temples, speaking with a slightly troubled expression.

"But do you really think these Mimic can force 'Heavenly Motion of All Phenomena' to unleash its full power?"

As Lethia spoke, she rubbed her slightly sore shoulders. As the vice president of the Student Council, she had a lot of work to do.

After all, among the six academies, only their academy and the Seidoukan have considerable power, so their daily work is much busier than that of the other academies.

"Well, who knows!"

--Kui Queenvale Girls' Academy VIP Viewing Room!

This room has the most people in the VIP viewing room today!

Seven beautiful young women sat on the sofa, and the coffee table was covered with various drinks and snacks.

They gave the impression that they weren't there to watch a competition, but rather to attend a women's tea party.

"Wow! This is so delicious!"

"That's right!"

"We definitely need to add this to our snack supplies!"

Five girls eagerly stuffed the desserts and snacks on the table into their mouths, their cheeks bulging like those of squirrels hibernating.

The other two slightly older girls looked at the girls in front of them with smiles, as if they were looking at their own silly little sisters.

"Master Ursula, you should eat with us!"

The girl with maroon hair picked up the cake from the table and ran over to Ursula with a clatter.

"Thank you, Milles!"

Ursula chuckled as she accepted the cake and placed it on the table.

Incidentally, Lüsaluka is now considered Silvia's junior sister.

All of this was the result of the shrewd chairman Petra, acting as a go-between.

--VIP viewing room at Jielong Seventh Academy!

"Master! Are you interested in these Mimic?"

Zhao Hufeng heard Fan Xinglu's soft murmur and tentatively asked her a question.

To be honest, it wasn't that he was being nosy; the reason he was so talkative was simply because of the somewhat unrestrained smile on Fan Xinglu.

After all, every time Fan Xinglu shows that kind of smile, it attracts a lot of unnecessary trouble.

If possible, Zhao Hufeng would like to avoid this situation as much as possible.

"Yeah! Don't you think it would be interesting to combine this kind of conscious Mimic with my Immortal Artifact?"

"Over--!"

Zhao Hufeng and Cecily exchanged a glance, their shoulders slumping simultaneously.

Fan Xinglu's Immortal Artifact inherently possess power exceeding that of normal Genestella. In reality, what limits the power of these Immortal Artifact is their overly standardized attacks.

Even if they can't beat it the first time, they can figure out the strategy and defeat these Immortal Artifact after a few more attempts.

If they develop their own consciousness and their attacks become more diverse, it's hard to imagine how powerful those Immortal Artifacts would be.

If it were just that, it would be fine, but what if the implanted consciousness is someone with an unruly and rebellious nature?

If any trouble arises, he'll be the one to deal with it, and just thinking about it gives him a headache.

It wasn't that they didn't want to stop Fan Xinglu, but they also knew that once Fan Xinglu showed that expression, no one could stop her.