DAMNNIT. this is the second time im writing this chapter, i accidentally deleted this earlier(facepalm).

Also, sorry for not posting last week, I was really sick. I must've ate something bad. Haizzzz

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Alzeid

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Well, I should really do something about the organisation. But I mean, they don't even have an official name. They still brand their agents and operatives with tattoos, something straight out of a badly written anime.

" Liz.", I call out using a simple unsecured telepathy magic.

" My liege."

" Lord, sir, liege, choose one already!", I respond." (sigh) Anyways, sign me up for the same classes as those three, I'm curious about something.".

" Curious huh?", Liz asks inquisitively.

" Yes, just curious. "

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Lucatiel

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" Judah can you teach me that spell?".

" You looked really cool out there!".

" You were so cool, it looked like you were losing but then you suddenly beat Alzeid up!".

Ever since the battle, Judah has become somewhat of a idol. The other new students kept flocking towards him, asking for advice and the like. Strangely enough, the pre existing students were all indifferent towards Judah. In fact, the old students look at Judah with eyes like daggers.

" Look at Mr. Hotshot!", Alzeid suddenly says whilst jumping through the window." Don't let it get to your head, it won't do you good to make enemies out of the school.".

" Don't be such a sore loser Alzeid.", one of the new students shouted.

" You better shut your fucking mouth Seth, what sir Alzeid says is true. Each and every one of the old students look at sir Alzeid as a symbol of power, someone to work towards. Sir Alzeid has sacrificed and lost so that we could live our lives. If it weren't for sir Alzeid, both our worlds would have been destroyed."

" Settle down. We need to begin with the lessons. Though I am not pleased with the slanders of our lord, he has given us, teachers, more authority than even he, in times of peace within the school and has instructed us that the lessons are of utmost importance."

Grumbling, Seth and the rest of the students sat down in their respective seats. Alzeid walked towards the back of the classroom and stood there, leaning against the wall.

As the teacher covered on various topics, all of us were taking down notes and listening intently. All of us know how important these lessons are. Especially for us new students.

The old students need to succeed in the academy as they aspire to serve their country, to gain enough power to travel their own world. Unlike our world, their world is full of monsters, only the strong are able to venture forth into unexplored lands.

Us new students need to succeed as we are sponsored by our own countries. When we accepted the offer, it became an all or nothing. If we back out now, we cannot enter the normal education system as the academy messes up our education due to having much, much more subjects. Furthermore, graduating from the academy doesn't get you a diploma or anything of that sort.

" Now, does anyone know what is the simplest magic to research and learn but is the hardest to put into actual use in combat?", our teacher, Mr. Aros questioned the class,

" Transmutation magic?", a student to my right blurted.

" No, the answer is propulsion magic. Propulsion magic has a very simple concept, it applies kinetic energy from a single point, towards another. What makes propulsion magic so difficult to use in combat, is the fact that it is so simple. There is not much you can alter. As of now, our lord is the only one with the mental capacity to use it in combat. Have you ever wonder how he spins around mid air? Many mistake it to be a physical technique.".

" It's really simple, especially after using the old grapple suit. Man those things were a pain."

" For the new students, grapple suits are,as the name suggests, suits with numerous grappling hooks. The idea was to grapple mid-air and basically pull yourself around to dodge.".

(bell ringing)

" It seems that that my class has ended, your next class should be practical combat and subjugation. The lesson would take place in the arena.", Mr. Aros said while packing up his materials.

The class then quickly file out of the classroom and head towards the arena.

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Ill try to get a chapter up on monday, tuesday, wednesday and thursday this week to make up for last week.

ill also try to not accidentally delete future chapters.