That is to say, the rain and mist could indeed fall from that side.
In fact, when looking out from the open area of the Giant Dome, the sky was a dull gray, as if obscured by the smog of the industrial revolution, with some dust-like substance slowly drifting down from the sky along with some light raindrops, falling onto the grass.
But miraculously, somehow due to the design of the Giant Dome, these rain mists only fell to the periphery of the grass, not even reaching the edge of the first row of stands.
It was like a sheltering eave here; outside the eave, the rain splattered, but under the eave, not a single drop of rain was present.
Meanwhile, the Sports Students were gathered in small groups around, seemingly discussing something.
The Experience Students, on the other hand, were each unsettled, shrinking on their chairs like small animals drenched in rain, occasionally casting fearful and frightened glances around.