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I Killed an Academy Player Chapter 121: The Good, the Crazy and the Bizarre (4)

Chapter 121: The Good, the Crazy and the Bizarre (4)

“Nice‌‍ job. That was⁠ pretty good. You‍ can go up.”‍‍‌

“Ughh…”⁠‌​

The‌ elite-businessman-looking boy with⁠ a slicked-back hairstyle​ tidied up his⁠ hair before heading​​ to the stairs​‌‌ with a bitter‍⁠ frown on his‌ face.

He​‍‍ was Mark Vermillion‌‍ from the Magic‌⁠​ Department; a Grade⁠​ 2 mage of‍ this year’s freshmen⁠⁠ students.

Plus,‍⁠ there were also:⁠‍

Hasassin‌ Rashid Ad Din​‍ Mustali,

Wolf​‍ siblings, Ren and⁠​‌ Ron.

Spy⁠‌ from the Old⁠ Faith, Germain Luther.‌

I already dealt with⁠⁠ most of the‌‌ named freshmen characters⁠⁠‌ and sent them‌‌ upstairs. Now the‌ only one left‍ was…

– Clap! Clap! Clap!​

The‍ sound of someone’s‌​ applause echoed across​‌ the room. It‌⁠ was from Princess⁠‍‌ Miru.

“That’s⁠ amazing. You are‍​​ very strong, Senior.”‌​‌

“I​ am a 2nd​ year student after​​‌ all.”

“No,​​⁠ that’s not it.‍ At least those⁠‌ doggies were as‌‍ strong as you​​‍ in terms of⁠ simple physical abilities,‍‍ and yet you​ were able to​‌ play with them.​ Is this what‌‌ they call experience?”⁠⁠

“You​⁠‍ shouldn’t call people⁠ ‘doggies’.”

“What’s‍ wrong with calling​​ animals animals?”

She⁠‍‍ was adamant and‍⁠ there was no‌⁠ room for persuasion.‍​⁠ Princess Miru put⁠‌​ a firm stop‌‌ to the conversation,‍ implying that she​ didn’t want me⁠‌ to continue on⁠ this topic.

“Anyway.‌ I saw you‍ were watching the‍⁠‌ whole time. What​⁠ do you want‍ to do?”

“Do‍‌ you want to‍ fight? Knight Korin?”‍‍

It‍‍⁠ was obvious why‌ she was keeping​⁠ a close eye⁠‌​ on me. She‌⁠ was probably trying‌‍‍ to see how‌ strong I was,⁠ how much I could do… and​ more importantly…

I slowly walked up⁠‍‍ to her. After​ stopping right in‌‍‍ front of her‍⁠‍ face, I rested​‍ one of my‍⁠‌ hands on the​‌ wall behind her​​‍ back and wrapped⁠ my other arm‍⁠ around her waist.‍‌

If​‍ we were to‌ fight… she would‍ probably have to⁠‍​ reveal the ‘snake’⁠​ under her dress‌​‌ at the very‍ least.

“Who⁠​ knows. Maybe I might have to‍‌​ use the Sun⁠‍ if you use‍​ what’s hiding under⁠​⁠ your dress.”

“I‍⁠‍ wonder what you‌‌ mean? I thought​ undressing wasn’t enough‍‍​ to win you⁠ over.”

“Haha.”‌‌‍

It‌ became evident from‌​⁠ that conversation that​⁠‌ this woman had‍ no intention of‌ fighting against me.‌ To be exact,⁠‍ she had no‌‌ plans of revealing‍ her hands just​​‍ yet.

Nevertheless,‌‌⁠ it was still​‌⁠ impressive that she‌‌⁠ didn’t seem surprised​ in the slightest‍ despite me seeing⁠‌ through her strongest‍ trump card. That⁠ was strange because⁠‍‌ the only reason‍​ I knew about⁠ her 3 familiars‌ was because I heard about them‌ in the last‍‍ iteration.

“Step‌‍ back if you​‌​ have no plans⁠​ to fight. This​⁠​ is a place⁠ for warriors.”

There⁠⁠‍ were still quite‍​‍ a lot of‌‌‍ freshmen students left.​ Although I had⁠⁠ already achieved my‍ goal, I was‍ going to carry⁠‌ on with my​⁠ duty as the​‍⁠ senior and stick‌‍ through with it‍⁠⁠ until the end.‌

“Well,​⁠ that was quite​‌ the pleasant attraction.”‌⁠

Leaving‍‌ those words behind,‍‍ Princess Miru retraced‌⁠ her steps.

What‌ did I have‌ to do to‍⁠​ open her up⁠⁠ this time, I wonder…? In the​‍ last iteration, there⁠ were a lot‍ of things that‌⁠​ had to be‌ done for her‌‍ to open up‍‍ including walking, dancing,‌‌ having meals together⁠ and making kids…‌​

****‍‍

The‌‍‍ prac lesson at‌​ the Hunting Grounds⁠⁠ ended with the‍ setting sun, in‌‌​ a manner that‌‌⁠ could be considered⁠⁠ rather harsh for‌ the freshmen students⁠⁠ this year.

“Ah,​ seriously…! If only‌ there wasn’t that​‌​ madman!”

“Who​‌⁠ could have guessed⁠ there would be​‍​ a person that‍ crazy a year‍‍ above us…”

“We‍ were supposed to⁠‌ get at least⁠ a Grade 4 magic stone just‍ from reaching the‍⁠‍ destination and yet…!‌​ Haa…”

“I​⁠ was going to⁠ make a weapon​ with that, bro…”‍⁠‍

The⁠​‍ original prac lesson‍​ at the Hunting‍ Grounds was an‍‌​ event that was⁠⁠‌ there to give​​ students decent rewards⁠ and magic stones,‍‌‍ granting them opportunities‌​‍ to create their‍‌ own weapons. The​‍‌ process of receiving​‍ magic stones, connecting​⁠ with blacksmiths, ordering‌​‍ weapons, and receiving⁠‌ them was supposed⁠‍​ to be a part of the​‍‌ learning process.

Therefore,‍ the new students⁠‍ who couldn’t even​​ approach the final‍‌‍ destination let alone‌​ receive a magic‍‌ stone because of⁠​⁠ one crazy clown⁠‍‌ were incredibly disheartened‍ and upset.

His⁠​ crazy laughs and​⁠⁠ his strange outfit‌‍‍ were obviously there⁠ to harass the‌‍ new students, and​ he was nothing‌​ like the nicer​ seniors like Alicia⁠ and Yuel.

In​​ addition, the students​​ were shocked at​⁠ the fact that​ they were disqualified‍‍ all because of⁠⁠‌ that one clown‌‌ wearing a laughable​ costume.

“By‍⁠ the way, where⁠⁠ are we going?”​‌

“I​​‍ don’t know. Apparently​‍ a senior from‍‌‍ the year above‌ us called Korin⁠‌ Lork is gathering‌​ everyone.”

“What?”​

A senior gathering juniors?​⁠ Wasn’t that something‌​ that came out​‍ in novels and​​ newspapers?

Usually,⁠ it was a story of evil​‍ seniors harassing their‌‌‌ juniors, and was‌⁠‍ often seen in‌‍ schools and colleges.‍ However, it was​ a different story‍‌‍ when it came‌​ to 400 students.‍ That was essentially​‍ every freshman student‍ in the grade⁠‌ and yet it⁠​ seemed that none⁠⁠​ of the seniors​ had been against​‍ it.

In⁠‍ turn, that meant⁠​‌ that everyone was‍​⁠ in agreement or⁠‍ that specific senior‍ must be a bigshot among bigshots…‍​

“What⁠ was the name⁠​‌ of that clown⁠⁠⁠ again?”

“Uhh…‌​​ Korin Lork, was⁠​​ it?”

“Hukk…!”‌‌

“What’s⁠‍‍ up? Do you⁠ know him?”

“Do​ you not read​‍ the Guardians magazine?⁠⁠ He’s a celebrity!‍​​ He’s the guy⁠ that fought on‌​‌ equal grounds with‌‍ Sword Master Lunia‍‍​ Arden that became‍‍ Grade 1 from‍​ Grade 5!”

“R,‌ really?”

“There’s​‍‍ more. There are​ also rumors that‌ he will be‍‌‌ the son-in-law of‍‌ the Dunareff family!”⁠​

“What!⁠​‍ The Potato Empire‌⁠‍ of the south?!‌ Are you talking‍ about that Dunareff??‍ The one in⁠​⁠ the 3rd grade?”​

There⁠⁠​ was only one​​‍ Dunareff attending Merkarva⁠⁠ Academy.

Marie‍​ Dunareff.

She‍ was the princess‌​ of the agricultural⁠​ empire of the‌‍⁠ south, who was‍ also essentially a Unique-Grade mage herself.⁠‌ Besides, she was‍ the very one‍ who would be​‍ inheriting 2 million​‌ hectares of farmland,‌⁠‍ 17 luxury mines,‌⁠ 22 gold and‍ coal mines!

“I,‌‌ I’m so jealous…!”​⁠

“There’s​ even more than​​⁠ that! Apparently the‌​ Arden sisters of‍‌‍ the east want​‌⁠ him so bad⁠‌‍ they can kill!‍ They even had‌ a fervent fight‌⁠​ of blood over​​⁠ him!”

“H,​⁠‍ how does that‍‍ even make sense?”‍⁠

Despite‌‍⁠ wondering how their​ peer was so⁠ knowledgeable about these​​ gossips, everyone including⁠‌⁠ those around him​‍ were deeply intrigued⁠ by the said⁠​ topic.

“You‌ all know who​‌‍ Miss Lunia Arden⁠ is, right?”

“Who‌⁠​ doesn’t?”

Sword⁠ Master Lunia Arden.​​ She was the⁠‍ strongest knight of‍ the east and‍​ the future successor‌ of the Arden⁠‌ family.

“He‌‍ was supposed to⁠ be engaged to‌ her.”

“What?‍ Bullcrap!”

“I’m‌⁠​ not lying. My‍‍ dad runs a dojo in the⁠‍ east, and he‍‌ got invited to​​⁠ the engagement ceremony.”‍‍‌

“S,‍ so? What do‌‌ you mean, ‘supposed‌‌ to’? And what’s‍‌ with this fight​‍ of blood?”

“Her‍‍⁠ sister suddenly appeared‌ at the engagement‌‍‍ ceremony! Alicia Arden…​‌ She showed up‍ herself!”

“Alicia​‌‍ Arden…? You mean‌ the senior we‍ saw at the‍⁠​ forest?”

“Yeah.​‍⁠ She suddenly showed⁠ up, screamed, ‘I‌ am against this⁠‌​ engagement!’ and dragged​⁠ Senior Korin out​ of the ceremony!”​

“Holy​‍ shit… that’s insane.”‍​⁠

“Did⁠​ they both fall⁠ for him?”

“W,‌‍ where are my‍⁠‍ popcorns?”

“Wait.”​‌

One‌⁠‍ of them suddenly​ raised their hand‌ in doubt.

“Didn’t⁠​‌ you just say‍⁠‍ he’s the son-in-law‍‍ of the Dunareff⁠ family?”

“???”​

“???”​‍

What…‌⁠ was going on?‍‍‌ That didn’t make‍‍ sense.

Soon,⁠​ one of the‌​​ imaginative students shared​ the conclusion he⁠ came to.

“…Is‍ he three-timing?”

“That​⁠ can’t be…”

“Three-timing‍ the Dunareff and​​‌ the Arden? Unless‍‍⁠ he has a death wish…”

They‌‌​ were the two⁠‍ most powerful families‍‍‍ of the kingdom,‍‍​ so what kind‌‍⁠ of person was⁠ this Korin Lork,⁠‍‌ that he had​ intimate relationships with⁠ both families at‌ the same time?‍

Because‌‌​ of the rumors⁠‌⁠ that slowly spread‌‍ among the students‌​‌ as well as​⁠​ the horrifying act‍‍‌ inside the forest,‍​ there was not⁠ a single student‌‍ who was unaware​‌‌ of who Korin​ Lork was.

Soon,‍ the 400 freshmen​‌ boys and girls‌ arrived at the​‍ field of the‍⁠ Academy and witnessed‌‍ a mountain of‍‌‌ magic stones.

“Wow…”‌‍

There‍⁠ was a whole​‍‌ mountain of Grade⁠​ 4 and Grade⁠‍‌ 5 magic stones.​ The students were⁠‌​ baffled by the​‍​ sight of the⁠ sheer amount of⁠‍ gems and were‌‍ late to notice​‌‌ the man wearing​​ the makeup of‌ a clown and​⁠‌ a purple suit,⁠ who was standing‍ on top of​​‍ the mountain of‌‍⁠ magic stones.

“HA.‍⁠‌ HI. HO.”

“T,​⁠ that guy…!”

As​ soon as he‍‍⁠ started to laugh,‌ a few of‌​​ the freshmen gasped⁠‌ after being reminded​ of their traumatic⁠⁠‍ experiences. Without even‍‍​ looking at them,‌‍‍ the clown kicked⁠ the magic stones​‌ around.

Swirling‍ in his hand‍ was a glass⁠​⁠ of brilliant gold⁠ cocktail.

“Nice⁠​⁠ to meet you‍ all, dear freshmen.”‍

The‌​​ clown said with‍‌ a smile. Despite⁠‌​ being the center‍​​ of attention of‍​⁠ 400 new students,‍ a few 2nd⁠‍​ year students and‌ the professors that‌​ were dumbfoundedly watching‍ everything unfold, he​​ did not seem​ dismayed or nervous‍‌‌ in the slightest.‍​‌

“Let‍‍ me ask you‍ one question. Did⁠‍ you enjoy the‍‌ prac lesson today?”⁠‍‍

– What the hell‌‍‌ is he…

“Confronting‍ your peers in⁠‍ the forest; and‍⁠ challenging your seniors!‌​‌ What was all‌‌‌ that for? Did‌‍ you enjoy the‌ strife; the fierce⁠‌ aspiration of the⁠‌ path to being⁠‍‌ stronger??”

“…What⁠‌ is he talking​​ about?”

“Who‍‍‍ knows.”

It‌‍ was just a lesson. They were‍ doing it because⁠‍​ they were told‌​ to, and the‍‍ only reason they⁠ tried their best‌‌⁠ was because of⁠‍ the sweet rewards‍⁠ and yet even​⁠‍ that was taken⁠ away from them⁠​ because of that‍‍​ very clown.

“You​‍ cannot do that!‍‍ Fighting for rewards​‌‌ and material possession‌‍⁠ is wrong!”

Of⁠⁠ course they would⁠​ fight for rewards;⁠ what else would​‍‍ they strive for?⁠

“These‌​​ are the items‍‍ that were supposed‌​‍ to be handed‍ out to you‍‌ guys after this​ prac lesson. They‍⁠ start off with⁠‍ Grade 4 and‌ Grade 5 magic​‌‌ stones, and there​​⁠ are even some⁠​‌ items that are⁠​ much better.”

This‌​ mountain of items⁠‍ was all supposed‍⁠‌ to be their‍ rewards… and yet‌ how many of⁠​ them were able⁠ to lay their‌‌‍ hands on one?⁠

None.​‌‍ Pretty much no‌⁠ one.

It‌ was all because​​​ he burnt down‌⁠ the shed, which⁠ was the final⁠​ destination and built‍‌⁠ a strange fortress,‍ which only allowed‌‍‌ a small number‌ of students to​ climb up to​‌ the top.

That‍‍ was all because‌​⁠ of him, and⁠⁠ only him!!!

“That⁠ is some passion⁠ in your eyes!‍‍​ Is it because​⁠ you worked hard​‍ in the forest​​ and didn’t even‌ get a single‌ worthless pebble?”

“That‌ freaking…!”

“T,‍​ that bitch! He’s‍‌ picking a fight!”​​

“I‌‌ would love to​ rip his mouth‍ to pieces!”

It‍ was then. Korin‍​ tilted his glass⁠‍‍ and poured the‌‌ cocktail down. Suddenly,‌ a lit-up matchstick‌​ appeared in his​⁠⁠ hand.

“H,⁠⁠​ huh?”

“Don’t‍‍‌ tell me…”

Their​ eyes were shivering‌ like crazy but‍​⁠ Korin was unmoved.​ He dropped the⁠⁠‍ matchstick and slid‍ down from the‍⁠ mountain of items‍ all the way‌‍⁠ to the ground.⁠‌

– Hwaruruk!

The⁠‌⁠ magic stones and​ rewards immediately caught⁠‍⁠ on fire. The⁠ blazing flames were⁠ scorching everything that⁠​​ was supposed to​​ go into the​⁠‌ hands of the​ new students.

“Phew~.⁠ I love fire!”​

After⁠ setting the rewards‍ of 400 students‍‍ on fire, the⁠ 2nd-year senior chuckled⁠ nonchalantly like it​⁠‌ was none of⁠ his business. He⁠ then scoffed at‍​‌ the freshmen students⁠‌ who couldn’t take⁠ their eyes off‍ of the burning⁠ mountain.

“Look​ at those eyes‍⁠ engulfed in greed.⁠​‍ Let us repent‍​ for our worthless‍‌‍ selves and our‍‌ unremovable greed. I shall forgive you.”‌​⁠

His‌‌‌ words made the⁠ freshmen students erupt‌ in fury.

“YOU​​ FUCKERRR!”

“L,‌‍ let go! Let​ go of me​⁠‌ right now!!”

“Let‌⁠ me hit him‍ once! Please just⁠⁠​ let me bash‍‌ that guy up!”⁠⁠

“I’M​⁠ LOSING MY MINDDDDDDD…!!”‌⁠‌

“KIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE…!!”‍

The⁠​ students were roaring⁠ like madmen. The⁠ only reason they⁠⁠‌ couldn’t pounce at⁠ him was because​‌ of their traumatic​​‌ experience at the​‍​ Hunting Grounds holding‍⁠ them back.

However,‍‍‍ the crowd was​ becoming more and‍‌ more violent with​​ their fury all‍ pointing at one​‍‌ person. Korin, however,⁠​ enjoyed receiving their‌‌ gazes with a content smile on​‍​ his face.

It‍⁠‍ was then.

A shadow was cast‌ over the ground‍ and before long,​⁠ an enormous flying‍​‌ beast landed from⁠‍ the sky.

“Umm,​‌ hi guys?”

Riding⁠ the beast, wearing​‌‍ an awkward smile‌ on her face,​ was an amicable‍‌ girl with light-blue-colored‌⁠ hair. That was​​⁠ when the container⁠‍ that was being‍ carried by the‍ large flying monster,​ Hresvelgr, opened up⁠‍ and poured out‍ a countless number⁠‌ of magic stones.⁠​‍

“H,‌ huh?”

“T,‌ that’s Demon Steel⁠ – a Grade⁠⁠⁠ 3 magic stone!”‌​

“That’s​ Magnetic Iron Stone!⁠⁠ Grade 2 magic‍​⁠ stone!!!”

The​‍‌ Grade 4 and‍⁠ Grade 5 magic‌ stones were enveloped⁠​ in flames while‍​ higher grade magic​‌ stones were falling‍‍‍ like pebbles. The⁠ clown in a purple suit raised⁠⁠‌ his voice to​​⁠ wake them up‌⁠ from their stupor.⁠

“We​​‌ will not give‍⁠‍ you any low⁠​​ grade magic stones‌⁠ this year! Only⁠ preeemiummmm!!”

“H,⁠ huhh?!”

“F,⁠‌ for real?”

“Do​‌⁠ you believe nowwwww…!!?”​​

“…I‌⁠ believe.”

“I⁠ belieeveee…! Oh, god…!”​

“This⁠‍⁠ can’t beeeeeeee!”

Savoring​‌ the enthusiastic responses‍ of the students,‌⁠ Korin gestured with⁠‍ his hands.

“This⁠ is not the⁠⁠⁠ end of what‌ your seniors have​‍ prepared for you‌⁠​ all. Everyone. What⁠​‌ else needs to⁠⁠ be done after​​‍ finding yourselves a magic stone?”

“M,‍‍ make weapons?”

“We⁠ need to make‌ weapons!”

“That’s‌⁠‍ exactly right! We‌ are talking about‌‌⁠ weapons of you,‌ the future guardians‍‌⁠ of humanity! Can⁠⁠ we assign the‌ task to some⁠‍​ random blacksmiths??!”

““NOOOOO!!””​

As‌‌‌ soon as the‌‍ crowd replied with‍‌ a shout, a girl wearing nun‍​‌ clothes flew down​​​ from the sky.‌ She was the​​ invincible jiangshi who​‌⁠ had been stopping​ them on the⁠‌‍ 2nd floor of‌​ the fortress, Hua⁠​ Ran. After dropping‌ down on the​ ground, she opened​ up the large‍‌‌ bag that was‍​ in her hands.‌⁠

“Uhp…​⁠ uhp!”

“H,‌‍‌ help me!”

“Uhhp…!”‍​‍

Three​​​ people emerged from‌‌ the bag with​⁠‍ their limbs restricted⁠ and their mouths​‌​ gagged. The three​ of them were‌ flustered from the​⁠ sudden turn of‍‌ events but none‍‍‍ of them were⁠⁠ defiant in fear⁠ that Korin would​‌ reveal what they⁠​ had been doing​ to their poor​‍ customers.

“Now,‌⁠ introducing to you​ the greatest craftsmen​⁠ of our kingdom!​ They are absolutely‍​‍ generous people who‍ will be crafting‌‍ your weapons for⁠‌ free!”

“Ferghus‍​ the Weapon Breaker!‍ Kiri the Ladybug!⁠⁠‍ And Hollgrehenn the⁠​ Broooookennn…!”

“UWOOOOOOHHH…!”⁠​​

“OPPAAAAAAAAAAAH…!!”​​

“I’M⁠ LOSING MY MINDDDDD…!!!”‌

“THIS‍‌ CAN’T BEEEEEEEEEEEEE…!!!!”

The​​‍ students were fanatical⁠ and some of‌​‍ them were even‍ shedding tears. They‌ weren’t expecting to​⁠​ obtain such expensive​ magic stones let‌⁠ alone get to‍⁠⁠ meet these renowned⁠⁠ master craftsmen…!

“But⁠ wait, we have⁠‌‌ more. Guys, what​‌ were you trying​‌​ to have today?‌ Tonkatsu? Udon? We‍​‌ eat none of⁠ that cheap stuff⁠​‌ here…!

“Our⁠⁠ beloved 3rd year‍⁠ senior, Lady Marie​ Dunareff has invited​⁠ the greatest of⁠​ chefs and has​‍ provided you all⁠‍ with the best​ ingredients!”

““UWOOOOOO…?!!”​

“Please,‌‌⁠ a round of​‌ applause also to‍ our 2nd year⁠ senior who has‌ helped carry the​‌ ingredients and craftsmen‌‌ here, Sister Hua​⁠‌ Ran…!”

Clap⁠⁠‍ clap clap clap!‌​⁠ Loud and sonorous⁠‌ rounds of applause​‍‌ echoed across the‍ entire field. Even⁠ this wasn’t the​‌ end.

– Pop! Shuuu!

Something‌ suddenly erupted out‌ of the pile​ of original rewards⁠‍​ that was still​⁠⁠ on fire.

“H,‌⁠‍ huhh?”

– Shuuuuuuuu!

The⁠‍ starlight soared into‌‌⁠ the sky. After⁠ reaching the black​⁠⁠ canvas above, it‌ exploded with a boom.

That‌ wasn’t the only⁠⁠‍ firework in store.⁠​

– Shuuuuuu!

– Shuuuuuu!

With​‌‍ the first firework​ in the lead,‌ countless fireworks followed‍ suit. Right – only the outside⁠‌‍ was covered in​⁠​ magic stones from​‍ the pile of‌ rewards that were​ supposed to be‌⁠‌ given out to​⁠ the students, and⁠‍‌ there were in⁠ fact numerous fireworks⁠​‌ hiding inside it.‌

– Shuuuuuu!

– Shuuuuuu!

“…Pretty.”​‍⁠

Countless‍‍‍ palettes were embroidering⁠‍​ the black ocean‌⁠​ above. Many freshmen​ students were in‍ awe watching the​⁠ rare fireworks go⁠​ off right in⁠‍‍ front of them.​⁠​

“Eat!‍ Drink! And enjoy‌‍​ to your heart’s‌⁠‍ content! Today is​⁠‍ a day for⁠⁠⁠ you all!”

The‍‍⁠ evil senior who‍‍ had been wearing⁠⁠ the outfit of‍ a strange clown,⁠ now appeared like‍​ an angel sent‌⁠⁠ from above.

………⁠

……‌⁠

The‍‍ craftsmen started moving‌​⁠ around the group​‌⁠ of students, marking​⁠​ the type of⁠ weapons each person‍​​ was after. Meanwhile,⁠‌⁠ the freshmen students‍‌⁠ were mind-blown by‌ the best welcoming‍‌ ceremony of the​‍ continent provided thanks‌‍‌ to the incredible​⁠‌ ingredients and chefs.‌‌

They⁠⁠ were shouting and‍‌‌ cheering for Korin‌ and the other⁠‍⁠ seniors, who had⁠​ been the target‌ of their hatred‍ and profanity until‌‍‌ just then.

“Guys.‍‍ Are you enjoying‌​ the food? Would‍‌​ you like some​⁠⁠ more potato purees?”​⁠⁠

“Thank‍​‍ you!”

“Thanks‌‍ for the food!”‌‍

Marie,‌ who had always‍ been a human​ capybara, easily made‌ herself at home⁠‍ among the group⁠ of new students.​‌ That was nothing‌‌​ strange, but something​ unexpected was how‌‌ Hua Ran was‍ faring very well​​​ inside the group.‍

“Hello.⁠‌ Do you want⁠‌‍ more drinks?”

“Ah…”⁠⁠

The‍‍⁠ freshmen students were‍​⁠ dumbstruck by the​ bright smile on⁠ Ran’s face, because‍‍‍ the demi-human who‍⁠⁠ had been mercilessly​ bashing them up​ in the forest‌ had suddenly turned‌‍ into a friendly‍ senior with a sweet smile.

‘She‍‍‍ gets serious in⁠‍​ a fight but‌ must be a very nice person‌⁠⁠ otherwise…!’

It‌⁠‍ was inevitable for‍ the new students⁠ to get a different impression of​ her.

“Is⁠‌​ everyone having a good time…!”

““Yeah…!!””‍

If​ one was to‍ name someone, who⁠​ had completely won‌‌‌ them over, it‌⁠​ would have to‍‍⁠ be Korin Lork.⁠ Now, his cosplay​‌‍ as a clown⁠ was no longer⁠ seen as the⁠‍ crazy act of‌‍‍ a psychopath but​‍ the mischievous prank‌‌‍ of a funny​⁠ and friendly senior.‌​

“If‌​ any one of⁠⁠ you has a problem making your⁠ weapon, feel free⁠‍⁠ to look for‍⁠‍ me. I will‍ help you anytime.”‌

““Okay!​​ Thank you very‍‍‍ much sir!””

He,‍⁠ who had become⁠ a celebrity in​⁠ just one night,​​ walked into the‌‍ cheering crowd and‌ sat down.

“Umm…‌​⁠ Mr. Korin. Is⁠⁠ this okay? That‌‍‌ must have cost‍‍ a lot of⁠ money…”

Alicia‍‍ worriedly whispered into⁠ his ears. And⁠‍ she was definitely⁠⁠‌ right.

The​⁠ craftsmen were pretty⁠ much forced to​ ‘donate their talents’​​​ because of a threat and Marie‌​ provided the ingredients‍ and the chefs,‌‌ but the 400⁠⁠⁠ higher-grade magic stones​‍‌ had all come‍ from Korin’s own‍​⁠ pocket.

He‌​‍ had to pretty⁠​​ much use up⁠‍ all the money⁠ he had earned,⁠ except for his‍‌ actual assets like​ his hotel.

“What’s⁠ important is not​‍‌ the money. It’s‍​‌ about sending a message.”

“A‌​ message?”

Looking‌ at the girls⁠ who were now‌‌​ mixed into the‌‌ crowd of new‌ students, Korin said​‌‌ with a relieved‌ look on his‍​ face. He didn’t​​‌ seem to find‌​⁠ it wasteful in⁠‌ the slightest.

“There’s‍​ nothing more expensive‌⁠ than a person’s​ life.”

This⁠‍ small yet meaningful⁠‍ present, would help⁠⁠ save many in‍‍ the future.

****​‍

It‌‍ wasn’t rare to‌‍‌ see mages in​‌ Merkarva City, which⁠‍ possessed one of​ the guardian academies.‍​ They always wore⁠ a robe and⁠‍ carried with them​ a staff, which⁠⁠‍ were like the‍​ proof of them‍ being a mage.‍​​

However,‌‍ most of the​ mages in Merkarva​‍ City were young​​‌ boys and girls‍ with a naive​ yet innocent air‌‌⁠ around them.

A long line of⁠‍ old mages walking‍‍‍ down the road‌⁠ was a lot⁠ different from what‌‍‍ was usually seen​ in the city.⁠

“We​ are almost there,​ Elder Admelech.”

A man said to‌​⁠ an old mage⁠‍‍ wearing a red‍‍ robe.

“Knn…‌​‌ How dare they‍ prohibit us from‍ flying; those insolent⁠⁠‌ bastards of the⁠ Academy.”

The‍​ leader of the​⁠ Red Magic Cult⁠‍‍ of the Tower⁠​ of Mages, Elder⁠‌ Admelech, repeatedly displayed​ his irritation at​ the fact that⁠‍ he was made⁠ to walk there⁠ at such an⁠⁠ old age.

“More⁠ importantly… I hope​​‌ you weren’t lying​‌⁠ about the test‌ subjects.”

Next​ to him was‌ a mage wearing‍‌‌ a black robe⁠ who was equally‍‌‍ leading a line‍‌ of dozens of‍‌​ mages. He was⁠⁠‌ the leader representing‍​ the Black Magic‍‌ Cult, Elder Morushtan.​

“Most⁠⁠ certainly not. There‌​‍ are a bunch⁠‌‍ of interesting specimens​​⁠ living there… Including‌ those that are​ neither beasts nor​⁠ humans.”

“…It‌​⁠ won’t fare well​ for us either⁠⁠‌ if we create‍​‌ a ruckus. More‌​ than anything… they⁠‌ have the Dimensional‍⁠​ Witch with them.”⁠‍⁠

Dimensional‍​‍ Witch, Josephine Clara.⁠⁠

She‍‌ was the living​​⁠ proof of history⁠‍ who came out​​ in textbooks, that​ represented the Cult‌‍⁠ of Space. As⁠​ long as she​‌ was in this‌ city, none of⁠ the mages would⁠​ be able to‍ escape from her‍‌ hands.

“Don’t​‍‌ worry. We have‍​ more than enough​ countermeasures in plan⁠⁠​ against the witch.‍‍ Besides…”

The‍ elder continued while‍‍​ glancing at the​ large group of​​⁠ disciples following them‌ from behind.

“For​‌​ this occasion… even‌‌​ the Golden Mage,‌ Lord Adelene is‍‌ going to be​​‌ with us.”

“Even‍ the great mage⁠⁠ huh… I knew⁠‍‍ it. Is it​​‌ a part of⁠‌‌ ‘his’ great plan?”​⁠

“Yes.⁠‍ The 2nd Princess‌‍ has also entered‍‍ the Academy. Although​ it’s for reasons⁠⁠ unknown, it should⁠​ still be helpful‍‍⁠ to our plan.”​⁠

It‍‌​ was the start​‌ of the main⁠ scenario.

The‌ predestined history was‍‍ about to repeat‍​ itself with the‍⁠ same goals in‍ the minds of‍ the mages.

“Marie⁠‌ Dunareff. We must‍⁠ lay our hands‌‍ on that vampire.”‍⁠​

The⁠ vampire girl that⁠⁠​ was supposed to‍‌​ be locked up⁠⁠ in the basement,‍‍ being forced to‌⁠⁠ cooperate in the​‌ research for better‌‍ healing measures… the​‌​ uproar of mages,⁠ with the excuse⁠⁠ of borrowing materials‍‍⁠ from the Great​‍‍ Library and their‌‌⁠ extortion.

However,‌‌‍ despite the same‍⁠ exact goals, the‍‍ future ahead of‌ them this time⁠‌ around was bound​​ to be different‍ from the original⁠⁠ scenario.

Fate‍ had been reversed,​⁠ and unbeknownst to​ them, there was​‍ a knight readying‍⁠ himself to ruin‍ their plans.

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