The Academy Coliseum was as big, if not larger, than the Roman Colosseum, being able to hold more than 50,000 people. Unlike the weathered structure from my past life, this one was constructed with modern technology. There were several gigantic screens floating in the air that directly displayed the podium on it. Despite it being early morning, several teachers and other faculty members were rushing about, to check the final preparations.
On noticing me arriving, some of the gossiping cleaners started whispering amongst themselves.
“Look! Isn’t that Ray Laxon, the Rank C Hero that got into Star Academy through the backdoor?”
“So what if he is the son of the head of the Aurum Guild. How can they let such a person into the prestigious Star Academy, even if it's as a temporary professor position.”
From the whispers, one name particularly stood out to me. I hadn’t had the time to go through all of my newly-acquired memories, so I wasn’t able to properly remember where I had heard the name ‘Laxon’.
The whispers provided me with the answer. The Aurum Guild. It was a famous, or rather infamous, name in the novel.
The Aurum Guild currently held quite a lot of power in the human world, being the #5 Guild in the world. It had a contract with many Rank A and Rank S Heroes. But this won’t be the case for long. In a year or two, The Aurum Guild would horribly fail in a top-class Gate, dealing a heavy blow to its reputation.
While the head of the Guild, Heron Laxon, was dealing with the consequences of this, an article was released on his son making deals with the Fallen, dropping the guild’s reputation even more. The Hero League, finally used all their power to bring down the Aurum Guild and arrest the Laxon family for secretly associating with The Chaos Alliance. Heron Laxon’s son, at that time, escaped the arrest and joined the ranks of The Fallen. Later on, he became one of the primary antagonists Rhian would have to face during his path to kill the Demon Lord.
Looking at Ray’s previous personality, it wasn’t likely he was the son in question. The only other option was Edward Martin, the illegitimate son of Heron Laxon.
Contrary to the rumours, Ray entered the Academy through the proper procedures. Despite being the legitimate son of Heron Laxon, his father held no particular affection for Ray or his sister. Heron Laxon had a typical political marriage with Ray’s mother, Liliana and thus showed complete indifference to both her children.
Holding no affection for her, he brought in a concubine, Rosamund Martin and had a son with her, showering the child with all his love. Liliana, didn’t have any sort of infatuation with Heron either. Instead, she used his name and money to become one of the top socialites in modern high society, leaving both her children to their own with no one to care for them.
I was in no hurry to give up on my new life, having died just recently, and since the article relating to The Chaos Society would be released within a year, it would be best if I distanced, possibly ousted myself from the family as soon as possible.
While I was thinking about the possible ways I could leave behind the Laxon family, the Coliseum was slowly being filled up. The second and third years entered in groups while the first years nervously joined them, looking around for famous faces. The Guild representatives scanned the seats for potential Top Heroes. Though of course, Rhian was their top most priority, since he was from a commoner family and could easily be leased in, unlike the other two top Cadets, since they were already affiliated with their family Guilds.
I went and stood in the section where the new teachers were assigned. Aside from me there was a new female instructor, Miss Anne Stone, a Rank A Hero, and Sir Harris Grant, the teacher for Alchemy and a Rank B Hero.
‘If I remembered correctly, in the original novel, one of the new teachers was a spy sent by The Chaos Alliance.’
It was never revealed who it was, so I am sure which one it was. Guess I would need to keep an eye out for them.
As the Orientation began, I shifted my attention to the podium at the centre of the Coliseum. The President, Jaoquin Hernando, a Rank S+ Hero, was standing there. You could recognise from his aura that he was on the verge of breaking to SS Rank, the rank humanity deemed similar to godhood. Although he was 86 years old, he looked like someone who had just entered his forties. Mana really was an extraordinary force, allowing a man to defy age like that. His black hair didn’t show a hint of greyness, that used to be common among men in my previous world.
He began his speech.
“Welcome dear students, to the Star Academy, where, for the next three years, you will be trained as Heroes so that one day you can protect humanity and carry it to greater heights.”
“Now, I would like to present to you the 3 Top first-year Hero Cadets. But, I would also like to remind the Guilds that it is illegal for them to scout new Cadets until they enter their final year. I request you all to maintain the current decorum.”
After a short applause from the audience, the President promptly exited the stage.
Replacing him, arrived three students in blue uniforms, issued by the Star Academy. In Star Academy each year was represented by a different colour. Blue for the first years, white for the second years and the third years were given red coloured uniforms.
All three first years were absolutely stunning and could have rivalled the best boy bands back in my previous life.
Rhian, with his dirty blonde hair and golden eyes, stood in the front, smiling and waving at the crowds.
“Oh my, look at him. He’s so handsome.”
“I know right. Rhian’s look can rival even Luke Vestillo’s.”
Many of the girls whispered among themselves. Not that it mattered, since Awakened Beings had sensitive hearing.
Beside Rhian, Luke frowned in the direction where the voices came from, quickly extinguishing them. Even with a scowl on his face, nobody could deny his great looks, accompanied by his Midnight black hair and eyes.
Following the other two, Rachel Briar got up on the podium, with a stiff look on her face. Her platinum blond hair, dyed red at the tips, fluttered behind her. Her green almond-shaped eyes, flighted in her sockets, wary of everything. If one didn’t look past her beauty, they would have never noticed the hints of stage-fright in the expression.
As I was admiring the characters my friend had written, my eyes again began to itch. I rubbed my eyes, but the pain continued to persist. It seemed something was burning them and tears started pooling in my eyes. As soon as I thought I was gonna start to cry, the pain went away and my eyes started clearing up.
But not everything had gone back to normal. Three screens floated in front of the main characters.
Name: Rhian Vermilion Title: Reincarnator Rank: D Stats:
Abilities:
Skills:
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Name: Luke Vestillo Rank: D Stats:
Abilities:
Skills:
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Name: Rachel Briar Rank: E+ Stats:
Abilities:
Skills:
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The screen showed me all the stats and different skills and arts that they were practising.
‘Wow! I guess this is what the Appraisal skill does. Isn’t this totally overpowered?’
Most of the Top Heroes hide some of their abilities, as a status screen can only be seen by the concerned party. They follow this unspoken rule, to gain an advantage during battle. This was also the reason why Rhian never told anyone about his 'Blood Absorption', until the mid later parts of the novel.
'No wonder Appraisal was EX Rank. I should examine it more when I get some free time.'
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As I was admiring my new found ability, the main characters introduced themselves to the audience. The Guilds took down notes on them for research. After all, a Hero's potential is one of the important factors that are taken into consideration when they are scouted. If a person was given the choice to choose between twO Heroes, one with the potential to reach Rank S and other to reach Rank A, obviously the Rank S Hero will be chosen. There are ways to evaluate a Hero’s potential through examining their aura and other factors. But these examinations were very crazy expensive and the results only had a 40% accuracy rate.
But since Rhian showed massive promise from the start, Guilds concluded that he has a chance of reaching at least S Rank. Though in the novel, his potential was much higher than that, rivalling even the Demon Lord’s, because he was a ‘Reincarnator’.
Rhian, Luke and Rachel had started speaking on the podium, telling people about their goals and other things. After their speech, the President came back on the podium, telling the students what to expect from their classes and other necessary announcements. This went on for an hour and half more. After that, everyone started leaving the Coliseum. Some of the students and Guilds’ representatives decided to stay and look around the Academy.
Classes were gonna start from next week, so until then, I was practically free. I decided to go back to my room so I can learn more about mana.
Ray’s office was filled with many books on mana theory, since he was a specialist in that field. I spent the next couple of days going through every book on mana that I could.
“I don’t know if it’s because I have the previous Ray’s memories, but understanding all these books isn’t that hard.”
Mana was basically another form of energy that could either flow in our bodies or be generated naturally by the environment. Such natural mana hotspots were great for training as simply being in that place replenished your mana at a much faster rate.
Ray already had much higher mana capacity than the average Rank C Hero. It was almost comparable to a Rank B+, a magnificent feat. Since I had just finished revising all the knowledge from, including what I could gather from my memories, I decided it was time for some practical experience.
Mana was an energy that flowed in our body as naturally as blood. I imagined it flowing through my veins, before it gradually settled in my heart. After that I took a small piece of it and slowly moved it to my eyes.
“Appraisal”
A slight pain tinged my eyes, following which my vision changed. Various screens popped up in front of my eyes.
‘Table from 1000-year old oak wood’
‘Introduction to Mana Theory’
‘Advanced Elemental Magic’
… and many more. Basic information on all the items present in the room started showing up in front of me.
The pain in my eyes, from before, must have been because my mana had subconsciously flowed into my eyes activating them.
‘Looks like Appraisal doesn’t work only on people.’
I tried to see what more my EX - Rank skill could do. I went around the house appraising everything. Since I was only searching for basic information, the mana expenditure was basically negligible.
The Appraisal could even find hidden items. I found Ray’s sword and a black dagger, which he had hidden in a secret compartment in his closet.
When I used Appraisal I only got basic information about the sword and the dagger.
‘Oblivion Steel Katana - Made from a sturdy ore’
‘Dagger - A small dagger. Good for self defense’
When I applied more magic to my eyes, the status screen expanded.
Oblivion Steel Katana Rank: C+ Made from a special ore found in caves with high mana density. |
Lightning Dagger Rank: B+ It was forged using special lightning techniques. Each strikes passes a small current into the opponent's body on making contact |
The more mana I used, the more information Appraisal revealed. But I had a feeling that the skill didn’t take much mana despite the EX Rank. In the novel there was no one with such a special ability, otherwise it would have caused a scandal in the entire human world. So this ‘Appraisal’ skill must be something Lector got when he transmigrated into the novel.
I went into the office and looked at my reflection in the wall mirror.
“Appraisal”
Name: Ray Laxon Title: The Otherworlder Rank: C Stats:
===Memory Synchronisation: 100% === Abilities:
Coordinates the body for easy movements and helps the user to use their body to fight more efficiently. Allows the user to easily learn basic martial art techniques. As the mastery increases, it will allow the user to subconsciously dodge dangers. [Beginner Level]
A sword art that was created to create. With each swing the user can materialise their mana. Upon mastery the user will be able to materialise mana into their surroundings and change the terrain temporarily. [Beginner Level] Skills:
Allows the user to check the status of a selected target. The more mana that is used, the more details will be displayed. [Advanced Level] |
I scanned through my status screen carefully again. My Intelligence stats were a bit weird. It seemed like it had gone down when I possessed Ray’s body. Well, Lector was an ordinary person. There was no way I was gonna be able to match the intellect of a genius. Too bad his family didn’t appreciate his talent.
The Brahma Sword Art seemed to be quite powerful too, if practised properly. I guess Heron Laxon at least wanted to save face by making sure his ill relationship with his son wasn’t revealed to the public. He gave Ray all the support on the surface, but never really cared what his son did with any of it nor did he pay attention to any sort of talent Ray might have had. This blatant display of indifference must have been his drive to excel in the academic field.
There was a time when Ray, to soar his family’s Guild to new heights, Ray proposed to them to open a new branch of potions, since Aurum Guild had a famous Magic Item subsidiary business. He personally created new recipes for potions which the world had never seen before. It took him many years and he spent many nights without sleep, focusing on his research. But his father threw his years of effort into the trash without sparing a glance at it. That was when Ray decided to give up on his father and teach at the Star Academy. And shortly after, I possessed his body.
It seems that despite not playing any sort of role in the novel, Ray Laxon should not be, in any way, undervalued.
Yesterday, I found a copy of that book in the office, including samples of a few of those potions. They were gathering dust in a corner.
Heron Laxon may not have paid any attention to them, but I was gonna make full use of it. The book had a hundred pages, with about a score of Potions on them and its method of preparation. Every single Potion on that was worth an entire fortune.
I wanted to start making a few of them but sadly some of the ingredients were quite rare. Since classes were gonna start from tomorrow, I decided to schedule it for later.
‘I have already studied up all the things I need for tomorrow. I guess I will finally meet the main characters now.’
Whether it's fortunate or not, because of my low position, I was given only two classes to teach this time, one of them being Class Alpha, the class of the main characters.
Well I guess it is finally time for me to see how much I need to interfere in the novel.
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