The Author's POV

Staring at the door to the classroom, I sighed

[A25]

The letter "A" stood for the floor level which went from A to E, and the number "25" referred to the classroom number

There was a reason for my sigh.

I knew this class

Of course, I knew this classroom. This was the classroom where the protagonist and the other main characters stayed for half of the novel. Many schemes and plots from jealous rivals and competitors happened in this class.

Regardless of how much I didn't want to be involved with the main cast, now that I found myself in this class I would most likely be swept regardless of my will.

"Yo, you going in or not?"

Waking me up from my thoughts was a rough feminine voice

Slowly turning my head I momentarily fell into a daze.

Beautiful would have been an understatement in this case. Standing right before me, was a young girl with short brown hair. She had crystal blue eyes, a small but not too small nose, and a well-proportioned face. Her white skin that did not have any gaps accompanied by her beautiful doll-like appearance made anyone who looked at her lose themselves in her beauty. She had a well-developed body, where everything that should've developed, was developed and her elegant yet slightly arrogant demeanor added more to her charm.

Currently, her cherry red lips were parted in an annoyed pout as she stared at me in annoyance

"Move it!"

Seeing that I was dumbly staring at her, she shoved me to the side in annoyance and entered the classroom.

Letting out a bitter smile, I shook my head.

"That's Emma for you"

One of the main heroines of the novel. Emma Roshfield, daughter of Ashton city's mayor who was also the Vice-director of the union, and S rank warrior. One of the most powerful people in the human domain right now.

When I was designing her character, I made her into a 'tomboyish' style character. She was sometimes rude and impatient, but oftentimes she was kind, making her one of my reader's favorite characters.

For real though, I did expect her to be beautiful but the moment I laid eyes on her I was stunned by her otherworldly beauty. Not even in my previous world did I ever see someone so beautiful

Watching her figure enter the classroom, I couldn't help but express my admiration for her. Even famous actresses that I saw on TV would feel ashamed if they stood next to each other.

It took me a couple of seconds to collect myself before bitterly smiling.

What was wrong with me?

A 32-year-old man getting mesmerized by a 16-year-old kid?

I'm starting to sympathize with all the isekai protagonists out there who experience the same thing.

Since I was reincarnated into a younger body, which was still in its teens, I couldn't help but feel something when looking at the extremely beautiful Emma.

I think the biggest misconception that readers have regarding isekai protagonists was how they assumed that just because they were mentally old that they should no longer have any desires.

You have to take note that older people are not some sages who have no sexual desires, in fact, the only reason their sexual desires decreased overtime was because of their aging bodies. It had nothing to do with their mentality.

So put yourself in my shoes who was reincarnated into a body raging with hormones.

My reaction was totally understandable.

Still, this doesn't mean I was actually in love with Emma. I was just stunned by how beautiful she was.

I mean for one she's 16 so that in itself was a no-go for me, and secondly, she's one of the main protagonists who later falls in love with the protagonist, why would she be attracted to someone like me who has no redeeming quality?

"huuu"

After collecting my breath, I slowly opened the door and entered the classroom.

Looking at the classroom I couldn't help but notice how spotless it was as it almost looked like it was sparkling.

The classroom was split into two descending rows, and each row had a retractable seat that one could sit on.

"Where should I sit?"

As I looked around the classroom for a place to sit, my attention was instantly drawn towards two individuals.

Haughtily sitting on the last row on the right was a blonde youth with clear green eyes and a dignified face. His slightly long hair gently rested on top of his broad shoulders, and his perfectly masculine jawline seemed as if it was chiseled by a sculptor.

From time to time you could see girls secretly taking peeks at his handsome face as they shyly blushed and turned their heads away whenever their eyes met.

Jin Horton

The protagonist's rival.

owned a majority stake of the second-largest guild

of those typical arrogant young

as I looked at him from the corner of my eye. His condescending attitude that made people feel like they were below him could be vividly seen by the way he looked down on

whatever he desired, it

had the vibe of a villain, he was actually part

I made some adjustments to his character that

his character goes through a

hair, which was randomly restricted by a small hairpin, gathered at her waist. her exquisite small face that was devoid of any makeup, displayed an image of natural beauty and innocence that made anyone that was

focused on her book. She had a cold and aloof air around her that

Amanda Stern

'Demon hunter' guild, the current number 1 guild in the human

become haughty. In fact, she was quite the opposite of Jin, well-mannered, intelligent, and oftentimes kind. Whenever the protagonist would get in trouble she would always find

had to point out a flaw about her though, it

but to learn and suffer all the schemes that were directed at her family. Oftentimes she

no choice but to mature earlier than normal people, thus giving rise to her

aloof she was, I shook my

of seconds, I decided to sit down on the second row

no way I was going to interact

here like a proper mob and pretend

Why?

characters were literal

wrong if you were with them. Like hell am I going to bother getting close to them! I'm here to live not to

if I did try to interact with them in the most

was 7:30 A.M and class began

I had 30 minutes to spare before class started, I rested my head on my arms and

actually arrived at the academy an hour

was already 6:45 A.M. and as I couldn't skip class I took a quick shower, put on my new uniform, and hurriedly made my

I was honestly exhausted.

be honest, I don't even know if I could even manage to

so they shouldn't be

"Attention!"

soundly sleeping on the desk, a loud

eyes, the instructor stood behind the podium as she looked at

so there won't be anything special planned, but I sure hope you haven't slacked off during the short

-Bam!

Emma, Jin, Amanda, and a couple of other students, everyone in the classroom was pushed

will be no slacking off in my

paused on Emma, Jin, and Amanda, and the few others that managed to withstand her shockwave. If one looked closely you could see traces of satisfaction on her face as she looked at

hands on the podium she looked

the self-introductions. I'm Donna Longbern, your personal instructor for this year

name, I knew

I knew it. She was one of the characters which I spent the most time designing. She looked exactly how

calamity witch, Donna

muttered as I tried

fully ripe peach. Her tempting

out the most about her, was not her figure, but her beautiful violet eyes that

which caused her to become extremely seductive to the opposite gender,

her especially fearsome was that she could completely tip the scale of a battlefield

only 28 which was quite young considering that now the people lived for up

classroom a puppet of her will. Even now as she stood in front of the podium her every movement attracted the gaze of every male in the classroom. Even Jin wasn't an exception as his

What about me?

I popped a boner.

hid it well and no one could

was literally the incarnation of

her. Not only was she strong, but

her fair share of suitors. Hitting on her was like asking

don't have to say more as most of you may already know

she looked

boy's reactions, as she feigned

it is your first day I won't take too much of your time. I can already see some people who look exhausted in the classroom. Perhaps they did not sleep enough because they were too excited or they trained all night, so

An angel

angel

How could I have possibly had such devious thoughts about such an

exhausted I was and was trying to

Amitabha

am one with

things first, let's

a small tablet, she quickly called

"Rank 1750, Ren Dover"

I enthusiastically raised my

"Present!"

Nodding she continued