Rising of the Weakest Mage

Vol 10/Ch 99 - An Undefeatable Adversary?

"Unbelievable! Allen Fleming has just won his sixth round in the tournament! Allen Fleming moves on to the semi-finals!"

The crowd went wild with cheers and applause, as Allen gave a respectful nod to his opponent, before sheathing his sword away. He took a deep breath, before turning his attention to the crowd that celebrated his sixth victory.

By almost no surprise now, Allen Fleming, the Weakest Mage, has managed to win his sixth duel and continue on throughout the tournament. Up against no easy opponents either, Allen is managing to prove his worth, and gain the support and attention of his fellow students. With six victories under his belt, including those against Nathaniel Rivertide and Rose Marion, Allen begins to wonder how he will fare for the remainder of the tournament.

"The Weakest Mage is showing much promise!," Misa added. "It seems a lot of our fellow students are wishing for his success, ever since his duel against our student council president!"

Cheers erupted from the crowd, as many agreed with the twin announcers. Allen wasn't one for attention, but at least it was better than everyone hating him.

As Allen took in the applause from the crowd, he couldn't help but grin, as he was excited to make it this far. Another step closer to winning the tournament, and definitely further than he originally anticipated and expected.

Despite the dense crowd, Allen managed to spot Stephen, who had his arms crossed with an excited grin on his face. The both of them held eye contact for just a moment, as their eyes held a short conversation.

Stephen had already won his sixth duel, which meant he was continuing on just like Allen was. That also meant that the two had a higher chance of facing each other in the tournament, which is what both of them secretly wanted.

Stephen has always wanted a rematch ever since their first duel, where Allen had defeated Stephen after Stephen challenged him, shortly after formally meeting him. While the rivalry then was bitter, now they had a chance of facing each other properly.

But enough about that for now, Allen reminded himself. Time to reconvene with the small resistance, as Mr. Garet planned.

"If everyone can kindly take their seats and quiet down, we may begin," Mr. Garet cleared his throat, as everyone in the room held their own conversations.

"Hey Allen," Stephen whispered, as everyone began to quiet down. "I met this very pretty girl yesterday and-"
"Windblade," Ms. Florence spoke, as her face was already in front of Stephen. "I believe Walter said to quiet down"

"Yes ma'am he did," Stephen answered her, looking somewhere else than her eyes.

"Eye contact, Windblade," she commanded, as her stare turned into a glare. "Or should I-"

"No ma'am, I hear you loud and clear!," Stephen quickly responded.

"Good," Ms. Florence sighed, as she walked back to her previous position. "Let all try to be less perverted today, okay boys?"

"Yes ma'am!," Stephen, Allen and Thomas all responded, knowing what would happen if they didn't acknowledge her.

"I doubt you need to worry about me, Ms. Florence?," August asked, as he raised his hand.

"No, you're fine," Ms. Florence answered him. "It's the rest of these buffoons I'm worried about"

"But Ms. Florence," Allen spoke up. "I don't-"

"You will remain quiet, Fleming," Ms. Florence cut him off. "Or should I-"

"I don't mind if Allen is perverted towards me!," Sarah interjected, with a scary amount of confidence.