I had been attending the academy for two months since the summer break, and it was currently in the middle of autumn. The summer heat had waned and was gradually replaced by the cold winter breeze.
As expected, the Imperial Capital had been becoming more busy with the upcoming harvest festival. Everyone also had been looking forward to the annual tournament at the arena, and powerful-looking individuals had been passing the gates of the capital, whether they were here to compete or to observe.
Since anybody could join the tournament as long as one had an identity that could be proved by the adventurer's card, there were quite a number of individuals who came here to compete beside the locals.
Some of them were well-known for their strength and reputation, like this famous S-ranked adventurer from the Kingdom of Boulder. There were some who were regulars of the tournament and came to compete again.