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Noah POV : " What!? "[ Transmission Detected; further details unavailable ][ The medium being employed is the soul of the Slave ]" Get more details, what's going on? "I spoke quickly because this was the first time that such a situation had cropped up; even in the regressors' memories, there had never been any mention of it.[ The connection is being traced back, loading... ][ A higher consciousness detected #### ][ Comparing the data from the consciousness with the data from the records. loading... 10%... 69%... ][ 99.67% of the consciousness traces match the Divine Consciousness of mana ]Divine Consciousness of Mana was the collective consciousness of nature's mana that was naturally born when life first began to bloom on the earth, millions of years ago.Nevertheless, when mana went extinct, it also went to sleep.The Divine Consciousness of Mana was said to have a very benevolent nature, especially toward its child. According to some ancient records, the higher conscious
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The rising sun cast a rosy hue across the morning sky, and light from the window louvres fell on Sylvia's sleeping face, causing her to finally wake up from her deep sleep.~ahhhh-hhaaaaaaShe sat on the bed, yawning and rubbing her eyes, as her mind cleared and the memories of the previous night came back to her." Noah "She yelled his name and whipped her head to the side, but she couldn't see anyone else besides her in the room.' he should have been here with me 'Sylvia thought as she clearly remembered everything that happened after she fell asleep as a result of the intense session she had with Noah. **********Flashback :After fainting from exhaustion, in Sylvia's head, a voice addressed itself as Divine Consciousness of Mana, the same mana that she possessed.The voice told Sylvia about the various scenarios involving the previous owners of the super-power [Mana's child] and how their lives were filled with misery and hardships.Hearing the stories, Slyvia recalled that he
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Surprisingly, despite the fact that Sylvia and I were sharing a bed every night while aunt Alice was around, she didn't question about our relationship's development or how & why we were doing, what we were doing.She appeared to have drawn her own judgements after observing how Sylvia behaves all day long like a wife and how I delicately care for her.As she finally saw her daughter living the life of her dreams, she was just content and enjoying her life.In the same manner, as Sylia and I rested our bodies and relaxed our minds, a few days went by without any hitch.At least, until the day we eventually received a mail from the academy.It contained details about our overall rankings in the entrance examination, our students ID, our private account details on the academy website, and other necessary information that was mandatory for us to know.Surprisingly for Sylvia and not so surprisingly for me, our ranks were every close to each other.Our overall standings were as follows.[
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The Academy was enormously large.Even after taking the mini bus that travel across the academy grounds to assist students with transportation, it took us about 5 minutes to reach the main building.Standing at the main building's entrance, we saw a bulletin board on the right side of the gate that listed all of the first year classes, as well as a list of students in each class.We continued our walk towards the classroom after taking a brief look at our names.After a few more steps, the door to the classroom was finally in sight.[Tyro - A]'A' stood for the class, while 'Tyro' stood for first-year students. I was, to put it simply, in first year's class 1.I was familiar with this class.The same class I took with Sylvia, the Regressor, and other students in my previous life was this one.Princess Julie von Aldeline, Mia Silver, and even Riaz Blondri with others, were in this class. As time passed, the truth about each of them came to light, the competition intensified, and variou
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'Why are these two walking behind us?'As we were walking towards the Armoury, I noticed that Mia Silver and Jimmy Blink were walking just behind me and Sylvia. If I recall correctly, then these guys were sitting on our front in the classroom too.'Maybe just a coincidence'Thinking along such lines, I decided to disregard their existence for the time being as there was no need to approach them for now.We soon arrived at a vast hall's door, and Selina, who was standing at the front, turned on the lights.As soon as the lights turned on, a large room packed with practically all of the weapons ever used in human history—and they were all available in a variety of sizes and shapes—came into view, in front of us.Lance, gun, whip, claymore, sword, bow, Shuriken, halberd, whip, gauntlet, etc. The hall was filled with rows and rows of weapons.Even though I already knew about this location from the regressors' memories, seeing it with my own eyes in person gave me a distinctly new feeling
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As we entered the training site, a vast, open space loomed in front of us.The size of the entire training complex was comparable to about two football fields.A shooting range with ten different distances—ranging from 50 to 500 meters—was located on the top left of the practise field.There were a number of practise dummies on the bottom left of the training area, which were ideal for practising close combat as they were all made up of Broklun, which was an incredibly resilient wood that could even resist the impact of a rank B monster for a significant number of times, Thanks to their extremely solid body constructed of broklun, the students could use the dummies to practise freely, without having to worry about shattering them.The training facility's middle section was an open space without any amenities, its purpose was for anyone to rehearse steps or movement techniques.In essence, it was a space that anyone could use to practise any technique they want.There was a sizable gy
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An old man stood at the edge of the training ground. He had dirt-blond hair and he radiated a dignified aura that reminded people of a firmly planted, old tree that they knew was sturdy enough for them to lean on but also knew was old enough to show the passage of time."What do you think of this batch?"He questioned, directly facing the attractive woman standing by his side with fiery green hair.The stunning woman, who turned out to be Selina Greenberg, glanced off into the distance before scanning the area and pointing at a few individuals."There are many promising young students in this batch, but Julie, Riaz, Lora, Noah, and Sylvia stick out to me the most."The old man nodded thoughtfully, looking in the direction Selina had pointed."I can tell that you still have an excellent vision, but why Sylvia? Many other students scored higher on entrance exams than she did."Selina shook her head in response while looking at the elderly man next to her."I agree, but she's different.
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Lunch time after training class,Several hundred students were eating lunch in the Academy restaurant, which was more like a golden & white - themed banquet hall with a capacity of handling more than a thousand people at a time.So even after hundreds of students were eating lunch at the same time, the area wasn't cramped at all, and there were still many empty seats left.But there were just two of us—Sylvia and I—eating our meals at the right-most corner from the entrance, separated from the other numerous students who had taken seats in groups of four or more.There was an awkward silence between us.Or perhaps it was more of an awkward silence for me as Sylvia was joyfully chowing down on her meal while smiling smugly and was deep in thought." Where are Mia and Jimmy, Sylvia? "I finally asked what was on my mind after finding it impossible to remain silent any longer.And Sylvia, who was currently munching on curry rice, responded when she heard me speak."Jiunny habw sme Woek t
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