The Author's POV

Squeek—! Squeek—!

"Hold still."

Squeezing the syringe in his hands a couple of times, only till a clear liquid dropped from the body of the needle did Joseph let out a satisfied smile.

Licking his lips, he walked up to a burned body that was laying down on a rectangular metal plate; the man's hands and feet were bound by metallic latches.

Rolling his chair forward and arriving before the burned body, Joseph proceeded to put some gloves on.

Plack—! Plack—!

Glancing at the man laying down on the table, Joseph started to speak.

"I know that this is only our twelfth dosage of many, but trust me, what I'm doing is for your best."

Grabbing onto the man's shoulder which was filled with blisters, Joseph leaned his body closer and brought the syringe next to it.

"A perfect soldier is one that can perfectly blend with the world we are currently living in. One that can understand the human heart, yet at the same time, not have one. One that can watch the whole world burn before them, yet feel nothing from it."

Pressing his fingers on the man's arm, Joseph looked up.

"This might hurt a bit."

Squeek—!

He squeezed the tip of the syringe, and the liquid and 876's body started to spasm uncontrollably.

A rattling sound came out as a result of the latches binding 876, moving up and down. Taking the syringe out of 876's body, Joseph turned around.

"Don't hate me too much, 876. All I'm doing is breaking you so that one day you don't break."

***

"Uahgh!"

My eyes opened abruptly and my body shot up.

Lowering my head and staring at my bedsheets which were drenched in sweat, I forcefully opened and closed my eyes.

"Haa...Haaa...what was that?"

Clenching my teeth, I leaned back on the bed.

'Shit, just when I thought they had stopped...'

The nightmares about my time at the Monolith.

There used to be a time when I had nightmares every day. As time passed, the nightmares had become a lot less frequent.

Especially in Issanor.

Ever since I reunited with the others, I had thought that the nightmares had stopped.

The last time I had gotten a nightmare regarding my time at the Monolith was about half a year ago.

Just when I thought I had overcome my inner demons, the nightmare suddenly came again.

'Was it because of what the professor said yesterday?'

It could be.

Having him remind me of the incident and his talk about inner demons may have reignited the memories that I tried so hard to forget.

"Haaaa..."

Covering my face with the palm of my head, I let out a long breath.

Feeling the warm breath on my hand, I slowly got out of bed.

"What time is it?"

Taking my phone from the side of the bed, I looked at the time.

[Tuesday, 4 : 31 A.M.]

"It's still quite early."

I sent

about Thomas D. Shurle, a professor staying in the academy. Don't care about the funds, or anything else, just find whatever you can find on him. Family situation, childhood, friends.

situation yesterday really

what happened yesterday really a coincidence? I

I closed and opened my

'I should train.'

no longer sleepy, sitting down crossed-legged on the ground, I closed my

was extremely strong amongst those my age, I was

me to think about

do

"Haaa..."

eyes, I sensed millions of different colored particles roaming around

If I

"Huuuuu...."

particles in the air

separate, and before long, only green particles started to

"Hm?"

my

weren't only green particles roaming around

couple of

'Light psyons.'

heart jumped up a little. That was because

the fifth and final

***

8:30 A.M.

sun shone brightly from the

grounds, the place was already packed with students. Everyone

glasses up, he calmly walked toward the middle of the grounds. Along the way, I saw him move

everyone

he arrived, the chatter

I thought about it, although the professor may not be good at explaining, perhaps the situation was different

'Let's observe for now.'

watch, my brows

academy, I received a message from Smallsnake. In his

Thomas D.

Age : 48

: Wife and

.

human domain. At the age of thirty-nine, he managed to break through to rank where he stagnated till now. Unable to breakthrough to rank. He is a professional in mana and psyons control, and hence

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'Everything checks out...'

away from my watch, I gazed in the direction of the professor who was currently

off, start off by diverging the mana in the air and call out for the preferred psyons. Once you have managed to select the

I was, he didn't look suspicious

There was nothing strange about him,

I couldn't really explain.

really

have demonstrated how to do

moment, Thomas's voice

the area around him,

everyone here to start practicing. Space yourselves out, and try coating your weapons with

he looked at me. This time, I felt nothing as I stared

students. Help them if they have any

"Understood."

from him, I glanced at the students who had taken out their weapons and had started channeling their

appear on the bodies of the students. Some were brighter than the others, but generally, most were about

I channeled the mana

when I was in the forests. Just so that I would be prepared for

choice of weapon you have

my gaze couldn't help but land on the brass

"Thank you."

smile on her face. Taking a

ranked in the top

thing I did was memorize the files of each individual in the class, and from

her choice of weapon

weapons which were glowing in a

on the individual

"Yes ."