The rest of the proceedings took place per usual tradition, and Leon as the winner, received the award of the first place, a rather big trophy.
While, Leon had won the tournament, that was the last thing being spoken of. By the time he left the arena, it already felt like the least important thing that had happened.
The moment the entire thing ended, the academy seemed to forget how to stay quiet.
Students gathered in groups across the grounds, talking about the fight all about. Some argued about Aaron's performance, but most were discussing the two undead that Leon had revealed at the last moment; and yet, a few were already trying to figure out what kind of Summoner could maintain three summons at once without breaking a sweat.
The same question kept coming up.
"How did he hide three summons this entire time?"
"I don't know. I thought he only had the Skeleton Swordsman."
"Three summons at once... Isn't that supposed to be incredibly difficult?"
