The Author's POV

"Is that him?"

"Did he really get injured over such a simple mission?"

"He really does look weak"

Aimlessly walking around the mansion, I ignored the whispers and stares coming from some of the students that I passed along the way.

Yesterday night, after completing the mission, I returned to the mansion all battered up. My whole arm was bleeding profusely and my clothes were all torn.

Though I didn't pass out, to the people who saw me return, it looked as if I had been through hell.

Because I had some notoriety, news of my battered state spread across all of the students...and soon I became the hot topic of the first years.

Because the missions that we got were not a secret from the other students, after a bit of digging, people immediately found out who my target was and news of me getting beat up by a ranked individual spread across the academy.

...in the end, this resulted in me becoming the butt of the jokes of the first years.

'Weakling'

'Loser'

'Trash'

Walking along the corridor, I was called all sorts of defamatory names by everyone that saw me.

On a normal day, I would've grumbled and cursed at the people talking crap about me, but today...

Staring at my hands, I recalled the moment when my sword reaped through the lives of multiple people at once.

'...I killed'

I didn't sleep throughout the whole night.

Right now to the people around me I probably looked like a lifeless corpse that was aimlessly wandering around the mansion.

My mind kept replaying the moments where I reaped through the lives of the four bodyguards.

...I could vividly recall Karl's pleading face as he begged for me to spare him.

"Fuuuuu..."

Letting out a long breath and staring at the ceiling of the corridor, I tried to calm my mind.

What had happened already happened.

...There was no going back.

I had killed and I needed to move on...

This wasn't going to be the only time, and it sure as heck wasn't going to be the last time.

This was the path that I had chosen for myself and thus had to take responsibility for my decisions.

Moreover, there was something more important I needed to worry about.

'The massacre of Hollberg'

The second big event in the first arc of the novel.

Tomorrow at 9:45 P.M, the last day of the trip, when everyone was sleeping, an organized attack will happen.

Though their primary targets were Kevin and the others, the other weaker students weren't spared from their pursuit.

...Meaning that I was also not safe.

Though I decided not to interfere, I needed to prepare myself for what was to come.

Placing my hand on my chin, I fell into deep thought.

First things first...I needed to memorize the whole building blueprint.

get a good view of what was happening as well as attract the least amount of attention. The reason why I needed a good view of what was

like the one with Amanda to

mysterious book with me. With it, I could more or less tell if

from the plotline happened, it was my job to prevent

needed to quickly recover from the wounds that

injuries that quickly. Especially since my whole shoulder had been

a full day to completely heal

hand hurt like hell. Just the slightest movement and I would get an electrifying pain coursing through my body. Though I could tough it out, I'd still prefer if I

needed to

I wasn't in the right state of mind to be put

...I just couldn't.

my hands to tremble uncontrollably. I was not ready mentally to go through such

that for tomorrow I would use [Monarch's indifference]

for the first time yesterday did I realize how many flaws I had, both combat and

I was too emotional.

thought of what future lay ahead of me and

Was everything that I was

inside of my mind as I tried to

long way to go before being able

I quickly headed to

to be the

...

-Bang! -Bang! -Bang!

"Huff...huff..huff"

an empty room filled with training dummies, an extremely handsome individual stood in the middle of the

perfectly honed body was drenched in sweat,

-Gulp!

his stamina, the young individual quickly dashed before one of the training dummies and punched it with all his

"Die! Die! Die!"

-Bang! -Bang! -Bang!

he ran out of air, small shockwaves spread throughout the room as the sound of the collision between his fists and the dummies

thirty minutes after continuously hitting the dummies, the young individual laid on the

at the ceiling, he clenched his jaw hard and he covered his eyes with

am

night the mission was assigned, Jin couldn't help but feel a massive

felt as if a wall that he couldn't climb was standing

matter how much work he put in, he couldn't find any way

Kevin that much more talented than

he just accept the fact that Kevin

"Damm it..."

-Bang!

his fist hard, Jin punched the floor

Even if my talent is not as good as his, I have access to the best resources and facilities! This should be enough for me to be able to become better

an orphan and had nothing managed to surpass him who was born with a

He couldn't accept it.

way he could accept

-Gulp!

immediately downed another potion and stood

surpass you no matter

-Bang!

once again started training

process repeated continuously until his fists were both

out from overworking

...

a small cozy cafe' decorated with beautiful plants and old wooden tables and boards, two stunningly beautiful young girls sat

stunning girls that had short creamy brown hair looked at the girl in front of her

notice something strange happening

Amanda frowned for

"No"

"Really?"

for a bit, Emma's

"Maybe it's just me..."

sense of discomfort. She constantly felt as if someone

of unsettling...but in the end, she could only think of it as her