The following day, students were summoned to the training yard. Wind howled through the stone towers as flags representing each faction fluttered violently.
Mira tugged at Lyra's sleeve. "We need someone strong… maybe Kael?"
Lyra's stomach flipped. "He won't join willingly."
"Try. You'll never know until you ask."
Lyra approached Kael cautiously. "I… we need a teammate for the tournament. Will you—"
Kael raised an eyebrow. "You want me? Interesting. F-rank girl asking me to join forces."
Lyra's cheeks flushed. "It's strategic. You don't have to like it."
Kael smirked faintly. "Fine. But if you slow me down, I won't hesitate."
Mira rolled her eyes. "You two are impossible."
The team was formed: Lyra, Mira, and Kael. Allies