The Author's POV

The sun had already started to set, leaving behind an orange veil of light that enveloped the sky.

Hollberg's city lights brightly lit the surroundings, and despite it being a relatively large city, skyscrapers appeared to be scarce.

Most houses consisted of five stories apartments or villas, and only occasionally would there be a skyscraper in the distance.

Stopping in front of a large mansion that looked to be the size of a football stadium, we quickly left the bus and headed toward the place.

As I left the bus, the first thing I did was stretch my back and legs.

I was honestly exhausted. Despite the fact that I hadn't trained at all today, my mind could barely function properly as everything around me became sort of hazy.

I guess using my brain was just as tiring as using my body.

...well that wasn't the only reason I was tired.

Recently I had only been getting on average 6 hours of sleep a day, which wasn't too bad if it was for a couple of days...but this had been a recurring thing for the past week or so.

Seeing how sleepy I was getting, I knew that the accumulated fatigue I had built up this past week had started crashing on me.

Shaking my head quickly, I looked around to find ways to take my mind off of sleeping.

...I only needed to wait for a further 5 to 10 minutes before being able to get some good shut eye.

As I was trying to keep myself awake, my eyes landed on the other side of the parking area where our bus parked.

Not so far from us, there were already five similar-looking buses parked near the mansion indicating that some of the other classes had already arrived.

Seeing that we weren't the last ones here, I felt my mind clear a bit.

'...it seems like we finished at just the right time.'

Since there were more groups coming, it meant that I had more time to rest.

This was good as I really needed to take a power nap.

"Alright, let's get going"

After talking to the driver of the bus for a bit, Donna waved goodbye to him and led us to the mansion.

Entering the mansion, a nice fragrance invaded my nostrils causing me to uncontrollably salivate.

Looking around, it seemed like I was not the only one who felt that way as most people were staring in the direction of where the nice aroma was coming from.

Turning around, Donna who seemed to have read what was on the mind of most people started speaking

"Alright everyone, I know you guys are hungry, but things need to be done in order."

Taking out a card from her pocket, she pointed towards the reception and said

"First things first, I will call you each by your name and you will then proceed to go to reception and collect your card. After that, you will come back here and wait for the others to finish before heading to your own designated room"

Seeing everyone's deflated looks, Donna lightly smiled and raised her brow

"Don't be so down, don't tell me you guys are planning on eating when you had just sweated for a whole day?"

watch quickly,

smell, there will be a buffet where everyone

since I had caught a whiff of the nice fragrance, I quickly collected

The insides of the building were decorated with exquisite paintings and statues. Covering the floor was a nice

to the windows were red curtains that had a lighter pigmentation compared to the carpet, giving it a sharp and pleasing contrast. At the hem of the curtains,

as I could see a massive garden

court and a football field that were both enclosed by green

I couldn't help but wonder how much

was decorated and how big this place was, I'd say it cost well over

-Click!

corridors, I arrived at

by the receptionist that I would be given a regular room

...yeah, she said regular

as the ones outside, it was still within the scope of 'luxurious', as paintings

to drop off anything. Therefore, I decided to take a

-Pomf!

room and closed my eyes. I needed to sort my thoughts which had

'Five days...'

how long I had before the big event was

ceiling where a gold plated chandelier brightly lit

interfere

five days' time, as about 1/4 of

'The tragedy of Hollberg'

this

eyes, and taking a deep

part of me wanted to change the outcome of what was to

an introvert...no it's because, by the middle stages of the novels, chances were that all the friends I had made would

and transmigration into this world was that life was fickle. Every second, there was a chance you could die. No one was safe from

to this academy, the more I could firm my will and stop

...but still.

I could prevent the death of a lot of students weighed heavily

lost lives

at my hands, I slightly clenched them into fists. Images of my hands becoming dyed in blood replayed

aspirations to have a family

"Heroes...huh"

word in my

How laughable...

society labeled individuals that wielded power as heroes, they

had stuck on individuals that wielded power

was what they

idolized and worshiped, as they were responsible for

be different as in this corrupt world most heroes

fleeting thing

a look at Micheal

and 47th on the Hero ranking. He who was deemed to be a 'Hero' was now planning on massacring a