Chapter 16
The Royal Academy attended by young talents aged 18 to 25.
The academy more often called Pendragon Academy by some was similar to a military academy of sorts.
Regardless of social status we are only students and cadets.
It didn’t matter what I did outside…
···Criminals are an exception···
In any case because of these characteristics countless people gathered at the academy and many students entered to overcome the limitations of their social status.
However the academy exam is very difficult and even if you succeed in entering it is difficult to graduate.
Of course you can earn credits but it is also common for students to be expelled if they do not achieve the average score in certain specialized subjects or if they do not meet the standards.
Average graduates: 10%
Even though 1000 students enroll we can see the rare sight of only 100 students graduating.
However even if you were a noble you would not easily quit the academy because if you graduated you would have the path to a high-ranking position in the kingdom.
Even though it was so difficult the students who entered the school were not afraid and on the contrary they were confident.
They were confident…
The belief that if you are confident you can graduate unconditionally…
That’s right they are people who have been recognized for their ‘talent’…
The mere fact that they entered school means that most people have been called gifted or bright since childhood.
So they were arrogant and had no worries about being expelled…
···However the confidence to become the best was significantly lacking···
That’s because this semester there were many geniuses of all time…
For example…
“Is that woman the wizard?”
“She opened the world of spells just by teaching herself right?”
“You’re a genius…”
A beautiful woman with impressive blonde hair
Her beauty was reminiscent of a fairy a mysterious race but what stood out even more than that beauty was the gently shining watery waves on her body.
horsepower·
The magician’s talent that only some people are born with…
It is no exaggeration to say that we are precious and blessed by nature just by being born with it.
Irene Windler·
He comes from a low class background and is one of only ten magicians among the new students.
However everyone paid attention to her because her talent was the most unique among the ten.
If what was published in the newspaper the previous day is true it is said that Duke Galahad took her as his adoptive daughter…
It is a natural step for her to draw attention to her like this.
“···Ugh·”
However perhaps it is her nature to enjoy the gaze of others. Irene Windler was embarrassed by her gaze and slightly turned her head.
Then other people’s eyes automatically turned to other people…
Disciple of the Mercenary King·
The eldest son of a swordsmith·
The second daughter of a wealthy family…
The subject’s son·
Descendants of a mysterious race·
To be sure they will be the biggest fish this semester…
“I feel sorry for past riders to say this but I can say for sure that this rider is not only rich but incredibly prosperous.”
“Who isn’t?”
“Some people even in the royal family are already paying attention.”
“Mmmmm…”
“Still among all these prominent people I think the author will be the top student this semester…”
“surely····”
“I agree…”
Even among the most talented people there is a person who shines especially brightly.
A noble atmosphere and beautiful appearance.
A man armed with an overwhelming aura is reminiscent of a statue just by looking at him.
Roen Dmitry de Lionel·
The bastard of a grand duke’s family but a genius who puts even his status as a bastard to shame.
It is already known that his skills are comparable to those of most knights and he is known to have opened a new horizon in speculation.
If the gaze directed at Irene Windler was one of mystery and surprise the gaze of those looking at Loen was half filled with faint jealousy and admiration.
There were many people who expressed their baseness in wanting to defeat him at all costs despite his status as a bastard.
“—–·”
However there was not the slightest hint of confusion on his face.
The face without humanity seemed cold at first glance.
As if he was claiming with his whole body that ‘I am different from you’.
That’s probably what makes him more unlikable but ordinary people were busy admiring him…
Noble blood and overwhelming talent accumulated experience and the achievement of being the top student in school…
There were quite a few people from commoners to nobles who looked at him with longing.
[We will be holding an entrance ceremony from now on. Cadets please take your seats and we ask that your guardians and guests also sit down. I say this again. We will hold an entrance ceremony from now on so please keep your guardians and guests seated!]
The entrance ceremony has finally begun leaving behind the outstanding cadets who foretell countless troubles.
* * *
‘···I’m shaking…’
Irene Windler·
She tried to hold back but her whole body trembled.
Of course she is a person who is quite uncomfortable with this kind of attention.
She is a pet squirrel-like woman who doesn’t want to just go to the academy or anything and all she wants to do is play and eat in her cozy nest.
She That She Was Irene Windler ·
However Irene Windler had to attend this academy…
The reason is none other than…
[Wow Arin look at this! There are so many people wow!]
‘Don’t make a fuss I’m so nervous right now I feel like I’m going to throw up…’
[Arin is so timid so she should just enjoy the situation]
‘Do you think I’m cheap like you?’
[What is Insa?]
‘A kid just like you…’
[···Arin sometimes seems to say things I don’t understand·]
A loud voice echoes in Irene Windler’s mind…
The identity of the voice is that of a woman who has been with her for as many as seven years and at the same time it is this body…
So currently she was the owner of her ‘body’.
If anyone had seen her they would have suspected she was schizophrenic but Irene was not schizophrenic and she had memories of the world she originally lived in.
Therefore she absolutely needs to return and she also has an obligation to return this body to its original owner.
‘I will definitely find that damn angel and rip off all his wings!’
Irene gritted her teeth as she remembered the person who dragged me into this world.
[But Arin I’m not doubting you now but is there really an <angel> you mentioned in this academy?]
‘No matter what! Because he appears at the end of the original work to help the female protagonist…
[Ah she is the duke’s biological daughter?]
‘okay·’
[Hmm I’m curious what she looks like since she’s the duke’s biological daughter hehe]
‘···I hope your thoughts are simple…’
I’m going to die from the pain…
‘So far it’s progressing according to the original story so the female lead will definitely appear…’
Haven’t you checked it yet?
The content of the original work is progressing steadily.
So you have to catch the angel at the last moment and find a way to subdue it or even threaten it.
How can we end this extremely complicated cohabitation and move towards a happy ending for each other?
···but·
‘···Why is Namjoo here?’
One thing Irene Windler doesn’t understand…
It was none other than a man on the other side who was radiating a noble spirit…
Loen·
The male protagonist of the original work and an iron-blooded archduke who would have rebelled in the archduchy rather than the academy and taken over the archduke at a young age.
However unlike the original instead of starting a bloody rebellion Roen entered the capital and entered the academy.
Seeing this Irene’s feelings become complicated ·
Because I don’t know what kind of butterfly effect a different flow from the original will have…
Sigh…
Shock!
At one point En noticed Irene’s gaze and her eyes turned towards her and Irene quickly lowered her head as if to avoid her gaze ·
The area around the top of my head is still tingling as if their gaze is like a knife but I can’t look at it…
[Arin is a coward]
‘shut up·’
[Hey Arin said something bad]
···As expected he is an annoying kid···
You’re literally five years younger than me!
‘···Oh I’m not an old guy…’
After dealing with this kind of rude girl for 7 years she naturally feels like her personality is getting worse.
In order to return to her original good nature as soon as possible she prayed for the day when she could catch the angel.
Just to get revenge on her by plucking out all her damned feathers ·
‘My CSAT is really…!’
She had no intention of giving up even if it was just to get revenge on the angel who brought the high school senior to this world the day before the college entrance exam.
The college entrance exam student’s anger was infinitely deep and hot.
[Oh Arin look at that! Teachers teachers!]
‘It’s not the teacher it’s the professors… speak a little… huh?’
Irene Windler blinked her eyes for a moment ·
The platform before her eyes ·
As she was checking on the professors who were introducing themselves one by one there was someone who had a special atmosphere for some reason.
What should I say about this?
like·
‘Why is Tom Hardy in a romance comic?’
To be exact it reminds me of a certain mafia role played by Tom Hardy in a movie.
And people were silent as if this was not just her illusion…
···As if the genre changed in an instant·
* * *
‘···Did I wear the wrong clothes?’
Dress as neatly as possible and wear a tailcoat and
However since it wasn’t a party I was wondering what kind of clothes to wear and ended up wearing a suit.
Because it’s a neat and tidy outfit…
In addition I was confident that it was pretty good as they applied some scented oil to my hair and turned it over.
It wasn’t messy at this level and the first impression wouldn’t be bad…
Just tighten it a little.
It’s not because I gained weight but because my muscles have gotten bigger these days it’s tight from my forearms to my chest.
Fortunately the tailor who made the clothes was good so it was elastic and unlikely to burst.
Still there’s something strange…
‘No I didn’t know it was really comfortable clothes I…’
Other humans are just dressed really neatly…
There were few noblemen wearing dresses or tailcoats and most people wore light clothes.
I couldn’t help but feel that he was being too excessive and as if to prove that this wasn’t a feeling there was a moment of silence as he stood on the podium.
···I have to throw this away right away when I get home·
‘Let’s finish it quickly…’
Lee Han looked straight ahead.
Among them I only focused my attention on a guy named Roen…
There is one reason…
Because I needed to leave a strong impression on that guy and it was better to keep my gaze more stable by only looking at one guy rather than spreading my gaze all over the place…
So Lee Han unfolds the roughly written script and briefly introduces himself…
“Hmph you’re shamelessly showing your face to the subject of the demoted article.”
Damn it…!
For a moment there was silence in the auditorium with a different meaning…
Also a cadet who recognized that I was making too much noise covered his mouth and Lee Han smiled brightly at that.
‘···So what kind of script is this that’s not like me…’
Let’s be ourselves let’s be ourselves…
Kwasik·
The podium was broken·
A word from the author (author review)
Thank you for watching·
also·
Originally I thought a lot about whether to stop writing or not but fortunately there are more and more people who are watching so I think I can continue writing.
In that sense I would like to apply for Plus once.
I hope you enjoy watching it in the future(_)!
Have a nice day~!!!
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