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I Killed an Academy Player Chapter 10: Korin Lork (2)

Chapter 10: Korin Lork (2)

When​ I first came‍‌ into this world,‍​ I was very‌​​ desperate.

A body that was‌‍​ barely at the‌‍ level of a knight and a weak mind – without any compensations,‌⁠ I learned how‌​‌ to fight in‌⁠​ order to protect‍‌⁠ myself.

The‍⁠ reason I chose‍‌ a spear was‍ because it was‌‍ the easiest to​​ learn.

I had nothing to‍​ believe in except​​ for Park Sihu,‍‌ the player, and⁠​ the things I knew about the‍ future…

But​‌‌ when I had⁠​​ to confront all⁠ the monsters and⁠ geniuses of the⁠‌ main scenario, I was frightened.

So​‍ what if the⁠‍​ protagonist was next⁠‌‍ to me?

So‍ what if I knew about the‍ future?

Those‍‍ were completely meaningless.‌‍ To survive through‌‍‌ the main story‍​ where spells and​​ swords came flying‍ at my face‌​‌ at every waking​‍ moment, the things‌‍ I had were‌‌ nowhere near enough.⁠​‍

My⁠ three years were​⁠‍ seriously one hell‍​‌ of a hard‍​⁠ time.

Even⁠ though my master⁠​‌ tried to teach​​​ me using wise‌ words like ‘Look‌‍⁠ at the forest,‌⁠ and not the‍​‌ trees,’ but following​ that wasn’t easy⁠‍⁠ when my life⁠ was constantly on‍‍⁠ the line.

The​​ tricks I learned‌ to survive became‍‌‍ a habit, and‌‍ that habit became​⁠ permanent over time.‌

Master’s​⁠⁠ consistent philosophical advice‍ sounded like nothing‍‍ but empty words‍⁠⁠ but I had⁠‌ a rough gist‌⁠⁠ now.

『 Strength and the⁠ nature of an‌ ability is not​ what we need⁠⁠ to reach the‌ heart of dao.​​​ Your talents are‍⁠‍ not that simple.‍⁠‍ It is greatly‍ different and— 』

I didn’t have a strong body, nor‌‌‌ did I have​ an enormous amount‍‍​ of mana or‌​ aura.

I had no unprecedented‍‌⁠ specialty either.

Incompetent‌ and weak.

An‌‌ ungifted man who‌​ could not seek‍ a simple increment‍​ in power through‌ numbers.

“Huu…”⁠⁠‌

The⁠⁠⁠ spear in my‍‍ two hands was‍‍ warm. After being⁠⁠ swung a few‌⁠ times, it was‍ heated up from‍⁠ the friction and⁠ dripping beads of‍​ sweat.

I had seen countless‍⁠​ geniuses, and was‍⁠‍ now the enemy​‌ of astounding powerhouses.​⁠

In‍‌​ order to overcome​​​ it without the​ overpowered traits of⁠ a player, the​​ only option left‍⁠ was for me⁠⁠ to become stronger‍​⁠ as the only‌⁠⁠ one who knew‌​⁠ about the future.‍‌⁠

– Vuuinng!

The​ elemental body was​‌‌ not something I could keep up​⁠‌ with for now.‍ My fastest stab‍​ was slower than​⁠ its movement, and​ therefore, what was‌​‍ needed was an‍‌ analysis instead of​​ my strength.

Analyze.‍​‍

Analyze‌‍ myself and analyze⁠‌ the enemy.

Do​⁠‌ not overly rely‌​ on the body.‍

Remember⁠‌​ the distance and‌⁠⁠ calculate the trajectory.‍

Contemplate‌ every method possible‌‍ to make it​ reach the enemy.⁠‍​

Rather⁠ than speed, the‍ reason why elemental​⁠ bodies were difficult​​ to hit was​ because of its​‌ ability to identify​‍ the vibrations in⁠​⁠ the air and‌​ its flying skills‍​⁠ that let it​⁠‍ avoid attacks in‌ the best way‍‌‌ possible.

Attack‍ from the right‍⁠ and it will⁠ dodge to the‍‌ left. Although it‍ might sound obvious,‌⁠‌ an elemental body‌‌​ could make that⁠‌ happen 100% of‌⁠ the time and⁠ was therefore impossible‌​ to hit unless‌​‌ one was way⁠⁠‌ faster than it.⁠

That‍‍ was why being‌‍ able to destroy​​ an elemental body⁠ meant one had⁠ the strength to​‍ overpower an elemental​⁠ body. However, was‌​ that really the⁠‍⁠ only method to‍⁠ defeat an elemental‍​‍ body?

A spear was a simple weapon.

Stab,‌⁠ swing, retaliate, spin,​‍‍ throw.

Ominous​​ Snake

Tiger’s‌‌ Gust

Trap‌‌⁠ and Stab

Spinning‌ Heaven

Crumbling‌⁠ Mountain

Those‌‌ were the five‌​ basic ways of⁠​⁠ the spear. Out​⁠ of the dozens⁠ of derivative attacks,‍‍⁠ I looked for⁠​ the most suitable​ one.

One​ that could allow‌ me to ignore⁠​ the lack of​​ my stats;

Secrets‌‍ of Ominous Snake‌⁠ – Distorted March⁠‌‍

****‌‌​

Leaving⁠⁠‍ behind the boy​ who stayed stubborn⁠‌ until the end,⁠⁠ Marie headed to⁠⁠⁠ the academy cafeteria​⁠‌ with her colleagues.​

“Did⁠⁠‌ you see him?⁠​ The guy that‍‍‌ was floundering his‍ arms trying to‌​ keep up to⁠‌ the elemental body?”‍⁠‌

“Ahh~.‍‌ You mean the⁠‍‌ freshman, right?”

“How⁠‍‍ long did it⁠‌⁠ take for you?‍‍ It took less‍ than an hour⁠​ for me.”

“Me?‍​ I did it‌‌⁠ in 2 hours!”⁠‍​

“Bullshit.​ Didn’t it take⁠​ more than 6 hours or something?”⁠

“No?!”‍‍‌

The‍‍​ freshman at the⁠‌ training room was‍ eye-catching in both​ good and bad‌​‍ ways to the‍⁠‌ seniors. He became​‌⁠ a bad-mouthing topic‍ for them on⁠​​ their way to‌‍​ the cafeteria.

“Pretty​‍ sure Marie did⁠‌‌ it in an‍​​ instant last year,​‍‍ right?”

“Nn?‍⁠​ N, nn.”

“Dude,‍​ you can’t even‌‍‌ compare that to⁠ Marie. She got⁠​ hers in less‍​⁠ than a minute.”⁠​‍

“I⁠‌​ once saw Marie‍ dropping 10 in⁠ an instant in​‍‍ the training room.”⁠

“A⁠‍‌ genius is just⁠⁠⁠ in a whole⁠ different league, I guess.”

Marie​⁠‍ Dunareff.

She​ was the strongest‍‌ mage among the​ 2nd year students,‌ and was one​​ of the few​ Grade 1 students‌​ of the Academy.​‌ Her status was​‌‌ incomparable to that‌⁠‌ of other students.‍⁠

“But⁠​⁠ that boy called​‌‍ Korin was trying‍ really hard!”

“He​‌​ was.”

Marie‌ gave a bright​ smile hearing the‌​​ acknowledgement of his‌⁠ effort from her​‌ peer. She was​⁠⁠ about to explain⁠⁠ Korin’s incredible tenacity​ but…

“It’s​ just bravado though.”‍

“Yeah.‌ He’s just trying‌‍ to be cool.”‍​

“Probably⁠⁠ because everyone was‌ hailing him for⁠⁠ being a knight‌ from his youth.”‍‌

“…”​

“There​ is no way⁠‌‍ a Grade 5 can even hit‍‌‍ that. He probably⁠‌ won’t land a hit until his‍‍ graduation.”

“He’s​‍ Grade 5. At⁠‍​ best, he would‍​ be at Grade‌‍ 4 by his‍‌ graduation.”

They‍​‍ all said the‌ same thing, that⁠ he was just‍​ stubbornly attempting the⁠⁠‍ impossible.

“But…‍​⁠ isn’t it amazing?‍ He might really‍​ succeed with all‍⁠ his hard work.”⁠

“Marie.⁠⁠ You’re saying that⁠‌⁠ because you’re a genius. It’s normal‌​​ for average people‌‌​ to be unable‍⁠‌ to do that.‍ People need to⁠‌‍ know how to​ be modest and​⁠‌ give up.”

“What‍ if you break‌‌ your own body‌ by pushing yourself⁠⁠ like that? It’s⁠ best to not​ even try doing‌ the impossible.”

They‌​ sounded cold-hearted but​‌ Marie could tell⁠‌⁠ where they were​⁠ coming from. Unable​‌​ to come up‌ with words to‌​‌ refute their arguments,​ Marie pouted and⁠‍⁠ pursed her lips.⁠⁠‍

“If‌‍ he began at​‍⁠ Grade 5, there’s‌⁠‍ pretty much zero‌ hope for him.⁠⁠​ Instead of having‌ false hope, he‌ should instead look‍‍ for a workplace​⁠ for post-graduation.”

Was​‍⁠ that really the‌⁠ case? She deeply​ pondered to herself​​​ while walking after‍​​ her friends.

Marie​ was a so-called​ genius. Her inborn​​⁠ sensitivity to mana‌‍‍ was amplified after‌‌​ entering Merkarva Academy​⁠⁠ – she passed⁠ a Grade Promotion​​⁠ Test in just‍ one semester.

In​⁠​ her bright and‌ sunny world, there​ had been no‌⁠​ despair and frustration.‌

Hard‌ work? The girl‍​​ was already a hard worker. As‌‌ a daughter of‌ an agricultural family,⁠​‍ and as the⁠⁠ oldest child out​‌‌ of 3 sons‌ and 4 daughters,⁠ Marie was definitely‍​ not a lazy​​ girl.

She‌‍‌ was gifted and‌​‌ also had hard⁠ work. Without being‌⁠ content with Grade‍‍ 1, she was‌‍‍ urged by her⁠‍‍ desire for improvement‌ and various experiences⁠‍​ to seek perfection.​

That‌ was why the⁠​‍ girl, who was‌⁠‍ praised as a genius, thought to‍​ herself.

‘If⁠ I failed as‌⁠‍ much as that​​ boy…’

Would​‍‍ I be able​​ to stay diligent‍⁠ without falling to‌​ despair?

Even​⁠​ if she were⁠ to sweat like‌‌ a storm and‍‌ be unable to‌⁠ deal with a mere elemental body,⁠‍ would she still‍⁠ be able to​​ stand back up​​​ on her shivering​⁠ legs?

It⁠‌ was a future‍‌ that was difficult⁠‌⁠ to imagine for​​‌ the girl who⁠​ had always been⁠⁠ distant from the​ word ‘desperation’.

****‍​

“Good‍⁠⁠ night, Marie!”

“Marie.‌ We have an​ orientation tomorrow, right?⁠​ See you then!”⁠

“The‌​ lime juice you⁠‌⁠ gave me last​​ time was amazing!”‌​‍

After​ the meal, Marie⁠⁠ fully enjoyed the​ relaxed air of⁠​‍ the start of‍ semester and energetically​‍‌ waved her hands‍ to bid farewell.‌⁠⁠ She had to‍⁠⁠ separate from her‍‌‍ friends because her‌⁠‌ dormitory was in⁠​⁠ the central streets.⁠‍

She‌ was walking down‌​​ the central streets‌​ which had all‌ sorts of restaurants,​‌‌ stores and entertainment‌​ facilities when she​ suddenly thought of‌​‌ the training room‌ boy.

“I‍‍ wonder if he’s​​ still doing it.”‌⁠‌

The‌‌ sky was already‍​ turning dark and​‌ it was about‌‍‍ time for magic​‍ carriages to stop‍ doing rounds around‍⁠ the city. Soon,⁠‍ it would be​ the curfew so​‍​ he should have⁠⁠​ gone back already.‌

Marie‌‌ was unconsciously under‍‍ the impression that⁠​ there was no‍‍⁠ way Korin would‌​ have succeeded and⁠ packed up already,‍ because hitting an⁠ elemental body was​⁠ too challenging a task for a Grade 5 freshman.​​‍

‘He‌​ didn’t look like‍‍⁠ he would give‍⁠⁠ up though…’

It⁠ was on the⁠ way to the⁠⁠ dormitory so… she⁠ decided to drop​‍ by.

“Ms.‌​ Marie?”

“Ah,⁠‍ umm… I lost​‍‌ something.”

“Really?​​ Lost property is​⁠‍ over there…”

“No⁠​​ no no! It‍​⁠ was in a corner so you‍ probably didn’t see​​ it!”

While‌‍​ pretending to head⁠ to the training‌⁠‍ room she used,⁠‍ Marie stole a glance at the​‌ room Korin was​‌ in.

– Paang!

The‌​ sound clearly reverberating‌​‌ across the corridor⁠⁠ made Marie doubt​⁠ her ears.

‘Is‌ he still doing‌​ it?’

It​​ had already been‍ a few hours‌‌‌ since she had⁠​‍ left with her‍​ friends… How was​ he still doing⁠‌ it?

Marie‍⁠ walked towards his‍‍‌ room and immediately‍‌ saw the elemental​​ body racing towards‌ the boy.

– Shiiiik!

He​‍ threw a sharp‍‍‌ stab intending on⁠ piercing through the‍⁠⁠ elemental body. Seeing‌‌ how it was‍ a lot faster‌ than before, Marie⁠‌ doubted her eyes.⁠‌

Defeating‌‌​ an elemental body‌‌ was possible for​‍​ most people as​ long as they⁠‍‌ had enough tenacity⁠ and hard work.‍ What was necessary‌ was a moment‌ of concentration, and⁠⁠ a fundamental level⁠⁠‌ of analysis for‌ the movement and‌ speed of the​​ elemental body.

– Shsheeet!

– Shiiiieeek!

However,‍‍‌ that was something⁠​ which was only​ applied to the​​⁠ ‘average’ people. There​‌ were actually quite​​‍ a lot of​‍ people that were⁠ below average. Even⁠‍‍ some of the‍​ Grade 4s were‌‍‍ below average let⁠​‍ alone a Grade​‌​ 5… And Korin​‍ Lork who had​‍‌ initially received Grade​​ 6 was a lot below average.​‌

– Swish!

The⁠‍ elemental body easily‌⁠ dodged the second​‍‍ stab. Even though​⁠ he should be‌ tired, Korin delivered⁠​⁠ the third stab.​​‍

– Shieeekk!!!

Due​‌ to having no​‌‌ eyes, the elemental⁠ body relied on​ the air, vibrations‌‍ and the ripples‍‌​ to avoid the⁠​‌ incoming attacks with‍‌ a little margin.‌‍ Because of that,‍‌⁠ there was something‍ the elemental body⁠ couldn’t tell, which​ Marie could.

“Huh?”‍‌

Marie​ doubted her eyes.​ Those three stabs‍‌‍ – because she​​​ had a dynamic‍‍⁠ vision which was‌ even better than‌‌ most knights, she⁠‍ noticed the intention‌‍ behind them.

「Secrets⁠⁠ of Ominous Snake⁠ – Distorted March」​

She⁠ realized that the​‌‍ three stabs at⁠‍ the elemental body⁠ were in fact‍‍ not trying to‍‌ pierce through it⁠ in the first⁠ place.

‘A⁠‍ prison of spears?’​‍

The‍ ripples formed by‍ those three stabs​⁠‍ which the elemental​‌​ body dodged with‌⁠‌ a tiny margin‌‍ became a prison⁠​‍ that blocked the‍‌ escape paths of‌ the elemental body.‍‍​ The aftermath and​ the rippling air‍​ remained even after‌‍⁠ the retrieval of‌​‌ the spear and‍​‌ stopped the elemental‍⁠ body from escaping​‌⁠ to those places.‌​​

It⁠‌‌ literally was a prison of spears.‌​

The​⁠‌ three stabs which⁠‌ looked like a miss were in‌‌ fact thoroughly planned⁠‌ attacks that tried‌⁠ to push the​⁠⁠ elemental body into⁠‌‌ a corner.

A prison that the‌ elemental body could‍‌⁠ not escape from‌​​ due to being⁠⁠ an existence that⁠ relied on the⁠‌ ripples of the‌‍ air instead of⁠ its vision.

‘A‍ fourth stab? No,‍‌‍ it’s too late!’‍⁠‌

Three⁠‍‌ stabs appeared to⁠ be his limit.‌ He was late⁠⁠‌ at withdrawing the‍⁠ spear, and by‌ the time he‍‌ tried to stab⁠ again, the elemental⁠​‌ body slightly shifted‍ itself away from‌​⁠ the trajectory of​ the spear.

But⁠ this time, it‍‍⁠ wasn’t a stab.‌ The spear curved⁠⁠‍ as he swung‌ it horizontally.

By⁠ using the rotational​‍⁠ force of his‌⁠ shoulders and his​‍ waist, he accelerated‌‍‍ the spear and‍ added slight footwork‌​⁠ into the mix‍⁠ to create an‍​ exceptionally rapid attack.‍‍

Without‌⁠ letting it escape,‍ he tried to‌ slash the wings‌ off but…

Thanks‍​ to her superhuman​⁠‍ sight, Marie saw‌‍ the elemental body​ folding its wings​ right before coming⁠​ into contact with‌ the spearhead.

‘It‍‌ folded its wings!‍‍​ That’s unfair!’

The‌⁠ spearhead slashed through​‍ the thin air⁠ as the elemental‌​​ body reopened its​ wings, seemingly in‌⁠‌ contempt.

It‌ appeared to be⁠‍​ condescendingly sending him⁠‍ the message, ‘Good⁠⁠ try, but not​ quite…’

Unlike​‌‌ the derisive elemental‍ body, Marie was​ in awe at​​ the improvement of⁠⁠ her junior as‌​ she tightened her‌ fists. She wanted‌‌ to cheer for‌‍ him. Her perception⁠⁠‌ was that diligent​ people deserved joy‌ and applause.

Like​ how she unknowingly​ cheered for the‌​ turtle in a race against a hare which she​‌⁠ saw back when​ she was young…‌⁠ Marie cheered for​⁠‌ Korin.

“You⁠‍​ can do it!”​⁠⁠

The​⁠⁠ elemental body fluttered⁠⁠⁠ its wings thousands‌‍⁠ of times in‍⁠‍ a split second‍‌ and tried to‍ escape, which meant‍‍ it would soon‍​‌ be out of‌‌ Korin’s range.

“Ah…”‌

A sigh left her‍‌​ mouth. She did⁠ not see a future where he​ could land a hit on the​ elemental body after​‍ it resumed its⁠⁠ flight.

It‍ was too late.‌ The spear that‍ was swung for​ the umpteenth time‌​​ was still too‍ late.

Korin​​ was evidently using‌‌ everything in his‍⁠ arsenal. He had‌​ used every bit‍‍ of power left‌⁠ in his body​‌ to imprison the‍ elemental body.

He‍ must have been​⁠​ confident that his‌⁠ horizontal swing would‍⁠⁠ seal the deal.⁠ His feelings caused​‌ by that confidence⁠​‌ backfiring on him‌ due to a failure was not‌​ something she, as‌⁠‍ an unfailing genius,​‍ could imagine.

Was​‍‌ she supposed to‍‌​ console him? Maybe‍​ she should have‌‍ brought some potatoes?​‍

Let’s⁠‍‍ go tell him‍​ it was great;‍​‌ tell him he⁠‍ was awesome. Let’s​⁠⁠ praise him for​​ his hard work,‌ and encourage him​‌ that it will​​‍ work out next​ time.

It‌‍​ was right when‌ she was thinking⁠ that.

– ??!

In‍ an instant, the‍ spear bounced up‍ at an unbelievable​ speed.

The‍‍‌ explosive jump of‍ the spear was‌​ like a jumping⁠‌‌ grasshopper – it‌⁠ was a trick⁠ caused by his‍​⁠ foot kicking on​‍⁠ the shaft of‍‌ the spear.

That‍‌ traveled slightly faster​‍ than the elemental‍‌ body which was​ just about to⁠‍ pick up speed.‍​​

– Slam!

The⁠ body was shattered‍‌ as its fragments‌ came raining down,⁠​⁠ and Marie then‍​‌ saw a dumbfounded‌ wind elemental vacantly⁠‌ staring at its‌‌ shattered body.

“…”‌​

She​⁠ was speechless and‍​ after a while,‌‌‍ a wide smile‍ appeared on her​ lips.

“That’s‌ great. He actually‌‍‍ did it.”

Like‌‌ what she did​‍ on the day‌⁠ she saw the‌ turtle beating the⁠ hare, Marie gazed​‌ at the diligent‌‌​ turtle with a bright smile.

One​⁠​ of the common‌‍‌ senses in her‌‍ mind had been​ cracked.

Words‍ like strong and⁠⁠‍ remarkable… were too‍​​ commonplace to suit⁠​⁠ him. An honest​​ impression that could⁠​ be expressed in‍ one word left​‍ her mouth.

“Awesome.”​​​

The‌​‍ boy would not‌‌‍ need any consolation​​ or consideration. Without‌‍⁠ a word, Marie​⁠⁠ turned around and​⁠​ headed to her‍‌ dormitory.

****​‍

“Distorted​ March, Tiger’s Gust,‍‍ Spinning Heaven.”

I picked up the​⁠ shattered fragments of‌⁠ the elemental body.​​​ Following the contract,‍ the elemental inside⁠‍‍ this egg would‍ have already returned‍ to the empty‌ Spirit Realm.

‘Wasn’t‌‍‌ expecting to pull​‍‍ off a skill​ that I couldn’t⁠ even use in‍ the previous iteration…’​

Even‍​ though it wasn’t‍‍​ the true Void,‌⁠⁠ I caught a glimpse into the​ ‘Domain’.

‘Can‍⁠ I reach it​ this time? The‍‌ heart of dao?’‌

The‍‌ spearmanship granted by⁠ my master in⁠‌‌ the previous iteration​‍ – even though​‍​ I wasn’t able⁠⁠ to fully master‍‍ it back then,⁠‌‍ it might be​⁠⁠ possible this time.​⁠⁠

‘I‍ could go immediately⁠‌⁠ but… that would‍ be too suspicious.’‌

In​⁠⁠ fact, the only⁠ reason I was​‌⁠ able to meet‍‍‍ her was because‌⁠ of Park Sihu’s‍‍‍ introduction. Right now,⁠ I had nothing‌ with me that‍⁠‍ could pull the‍‍ attention of my⁠ master.

Looking​​ back, I remembered‌ that she used‍​ to give a fairly harsh evaluation‌ for Park Sihu.⁠‌‍

『That‌‍ guy is no‍⁠‌ good. He has​ zero guts. My⁠‌‍ regret is that⁠ I was too⁠‍ late in taking⁠‍ you in.』

Her‌​​ eyes for people⁠‌‌ were accurate thanks​‌ to all the⁠‌⁠ years she lived⁠‌⁠ but… that was‌‌ something I didn’t‍ pay attention to⁠‌ back then.

This⁠‍ must be why‍ you should always​⁠‍ listen to your​​‍ elders.

– Crack…!

I was heading to⁠​ the front desk​‌‌ to return the‌⁠​ spear, but the‌‌‍ shaft suddenly crumbled​‍ and fell on‌ the floor.

This‌​‍ damn practice spear‍​‍ had terrible durability.⁠​​ I had used‍ just a tiny‍ bit of aura‌‍‌ in fear that​⁠‍ my body wouldn’t​ be able to‌ handle it and‍​​ yet the spear​​ ended up breaking.​​‍

‘I⁠‍‍ guess what I need first and⁠‍‍ foremost to fight⁠​ properly is a good physique.’

There‌ was only one‍ thing I could⁠‌ rely on to‍ increase my physical‍ strength without relying⁠ on the elixirs‌‌‍ of Park.

Precept.​⁠ The clause that⁠⁠‌ I will not⁠‌ disregard the misfortune‌ of the good.‌‍​

While​ heading to the‍​ dormitory, I gazed‌‌ at the Merkarva⁠‍ Great Library which‌‌ stayed bright through‌ the darkness of‌ the night.

****‍

Next‌‌​ morning, freshmen were‍‌ actually granted free‍ time.

The​ first day was‍ designed to break‍‌ the spirits of‍ the new students‌ and leave a strong impression of⁠ this place, whereas‍ the second day​​ was for students⁠⁠⁠ to be guided‌ throughout the systems‍‍ of the academy‌⁠ and the nearby​ facilities by the⁠⁠ professors and senior‌‍​ students.

“Helloo~‍ Junior!”

Marie⁠‌ was energetic today⁠‍ as well and⁠⁠​ welcomed the freshmen‍ including me without‌‍⁠ showing any signs‍ of exhaustion.

For​ some reason, I felt like she‌⁠ wasn’t here in‍​ the freshmen orientation‌‍‌ last time, but‍ that might be⁠‌ just due to⁠ my bad memories.​‍ It was already‍‌​ 3 years ago,​ and it was⁠‍ natural for her‍‌⁠ to have a lot of free⁠ time as a senior high-achieving student‌ with plenty of‍‌‍ free credits.

It‌‍‌ wasn’t strange for⁠ one of the‍​‍ top high-achievers of‍‍ the 2nd year⁠ students, Marie, to⁠‌ help out with‌⁠‍ the newcomers.

After​‍⁠ a short orientation‍‌ in the morning,‍‍‌ the afternoon was‍⁠ a full-on free⁠ time. The freshmen​​​ formed groups and‍⁠⁠ were given the‍‌ time to get​‌ to know each‌​⁠ other.

Some​⁠‍ bravely looked for⁠‌ people to have⁠ lunch with, while‌‌‌ some made friends⁠⁠‍ from the same⁠ Grade under a sense of kinship.‍‍

Jaeger,⁠⁠ a Grade 3 Knight, grouped up‍‍‌ with people similar​‌‌ to him as⁠​ expected while the‌‍‌ Grade 5 Mage‌‍‍ Lark… was left⁠‍‌ out as I thought.

“…”‌‌

Unable‍‌ to socialize with‌​‍ others, he headed​​⁠ to the cafeteria‌ by himself. Actually,⁠‌ it was the‌ same for most⁠​​ of the other⁠ Grade 5 students.‍

Scorn​‌ and contempt for‍⁠‍ the under-achieving students‌‍ who had been‍⁠ assigned Grade 5 in the first‌‍⁠ grading test was‌⁠‍ already prevalent across‌⁠​ the freshmen.

“Lark…​‍⁠ Lark Buhgman.”

I knew of his‌‌‌ inferiority complex.

Seeing​​ Park Sihu who‌⁠‍ started off as⁠‍ Grade 5 just‍‌ like himself growing‌‌⁠ at an exponential​‌ speed, he had⁠‍‍ been engulfed by‌⁠‍ his inferiority complex‌ and had even‌‍⁠ done things he​⁠‌ shouldn’t have done.​

Chasing‌ after him, I threw my arm‍‌ around his drooping​‌ shoulders.

“Hello⁠ friend.”

“Uh?”⁠‌⁠

Lark​ was startled by‌​‍ my sudden approach​‍ and rolled his‌‌ eyes around.

“Do⁠⁠ you have some​‌‌ time?”

“Uh?​​ Huh? No… I’m​​​ going to the⁠ dormitory…”

“Your‌ specialty is ‘Memorize’‌ right?”

“…?!”⁠​

He‌ became cautious of​​⁠ me in a fluster. There was‌​ nothing to gain⁠‌ for me by⁠‌​ instigating his wariness.⁠

“I⁠​‌ heard Professor Ronan‍‌ talking to himself.‌ That spell book‌ – I heard⁠​‍ you stored a lot of spells‍ inside.”

“…Ah.”​​⁠

I felt his vigilance‌⁠ drop by a little, but he​​ soon became dejected.⁠⁠

‘Memorize’⁠ was a specialty⁠‌ that was quite‌ commonly seen across‌​‌ the Magic Department.‌

It​‍‌ was an auxiliary‍⁠⁠ system that saved‍‌ the diagrams of​⁠ a spell to‌ skip past the⁠‌ complicated procedures and‌​ allow a fast​⁠‌ enchantment of spells.‍‌ Easier put, it​‍ was a cheat⁠ sheet.

It‍‌ was a specialty‍ you could buy​​​ in the game‍⁠‌ at a Grade⁠‌⁠ 3 store.

Lark‍​ had saved all⁠ sorts of spells‌ into his spell⁠‍‍ book. That was‍‍ something I knew​‌ because I saw​​ the densely written​​ list of spells‍‍ in his spell​‍⁠ book in Park‍ Sihu’s trophy storehouse.⁠⁠​

He‍​‍ was a hard‍​‍ worker – an​‍ intellectual nerd.

“Looks​‍​ like you couldn’t‍​​ properly use it⁠‍ in the grading​‍​ test.”

But​ saving all sorts⁠‌​ of spells and‌ using them was​⁠‌ a whole different⁠‌ issue. As a substandard mage with‌⁠ a low Mana‌ Rank, it was​‌ hard to make‌ something amazing happen⁠ no matter how‍ proficient you were⁠‍ in theory.

“……What⁠ do you want?”​

It​​​ looked like Lark​​ also knew that‌ himself, and he‌ furiously growled in‌‍ response but he‍‍‍ was just a puppy in front⁠‌ of a beast.‌​

I whispered into his​⁠⁠ ears in a soft voice so‍⁠​ that no-one else​​‌ could hear it.​

“Buddy.⁠‌ Shall we have⁠ a meal together?⁠⁠ And talk about‌‍ a ‘Grimoire’ while‍ we are at⁠​‍ it.”

“…!!”‍‌

The‌ word ‘Grimoire’ made​‍​ him widen his⁠ eyes in shock.‍

‘This​ hyung will feed​‍ you something good.​​ But in return…’⁠⁠⁠

Please​ let a spirit‌ possess you for‍‍​ me.

And⁠ let’s help a Unique Grade demonic‍‍ spirit go to‌‍⁠ heaven while we‌‍ are at it.⁠‍‍

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