"So, to begin with, following the completion of the Magic Train project as per your instructions, we've been diligently working on the Flying Ship," Alvis explained. "However, due to our current commitments in developing the magical infrastructure and aligning it with other countries, the Flying Ship project had to be temporarily put on hold." I acknowledged Alvis's explanation with a nod of understanding. I had observed the efforts of Alvis and my other disciples prior to my arrival, and the noticeable improvements in various aspects of infrastructure and construction were a testament to their dedication. "The progress I've seen, from the buildings to the roads, is a clear indication of your hard work and the power of magic," I thought to myself. (You must be feeling quite proud, aren't you?) Affa remarked with a snort, casting me a sidelong glance as if to remind me that these achievements were largely thanks to the previous Dhaffa, not me. I couldn't deny that fact, and I replie
My eyebrows furrowed at the revelation. Gina's introduction suggested an official business, and it piqued my interest. The principal held significant authority at the Royal Hunter Academy. "Academy's principal?" I repeated, my tone more composed than before. "What business does the academy's principal have with me?" Gina appeared relieved that I was now taking her seriously. "The principal requests your presence for a meeting, sir. It concerns a matter of utmost importance. I understand that you value your weekend, but this is a matter of great urgency." I considered her words for a moment, weighing the inconvenience of having my weekend interrupted against the urgency implied in her message. The principal wouldn't summon me without reason, and if it was a matter of significance, I had a responsibility to address it. "Very well," I finally conceded. "I will accompany you to the office. Let me make the necessary preparations." Gina nodded appreciatively. "Thank you for your underst
Despite the irritating thoughts that buzzed in my mind, the principal's words found their way to my ears."I understand that you might perceive this as absurd, but I have full confidence in your ability to handle this admirably."I fixed the principal with a skeptical gaze for a moment, but then my expression softened, and I addressed him, "Principal Meor, if you don't mind me saying..."The principal nodded, giving me permission to speak, and I continued, "I'm a relatively new instructor here, and my presence is rather inconspicuous. It's quite intriguing that the higher-ups have taken notice of me and recommended me for this role, don't you think?"There was a fleeting change in the principal's expression, a momentary shift that I keenly observed. The principal then voiced his response,"Your observation is not without merit," he admitted. "It is true that you are a relatively recent addition to our academy's staff, and your previous work has been rather... plain. Therefore, I find
The next day arrives, and I complete all my tasks for the day before heading to the principal's office, as Gina had instructed me to do. Upon reaching the office, I hear voices inside, indicating that the principal is in a discussion. I debate whether to knock on the door or wait. It seems their conversation is reaching its conclusion, but remaining silent might give the impression of eavesdropping. After contemplating for a moment, I decide to knock. knock, knock The conversation abruptly stops, and Gina opens the door for me. "Sir Dhaffa, please come in." I nod at her before turning my attention to the principal and the man with him. 'Who is it?' Although still curious, the principal greets me. "You've arrived, Sir Dhaffa. Please take a seat." I nod and walk toward them. "Am I interrupting, Sir Meor?" Meor glances at the man in front of him and then back at me, giving a slight wave of his hand. "Nah, we're finished here, right, Sir Adam?" "Yes, we're already done." Adam
"He must be fatigued."(tired?)"You see, Affa, I'm not sure about your age, but do you know how old Meor is?"(around 75 this year?)"What's with the question? Anyway, someone at that age is usually referred to as a grandfather and may have grandchildren."(but you don't-"Flick*(argh-૮₍ ˃ ⤙ ˂ ₎ა)"Not only that, our bones at that age are not what they used to be. Even though I know he's awakened, it doesn't change the fact that we're getting older."Moreover, Meor was a commander.How many years had he been on the battlefield? What kind of experiences has he gone through? No one knows that as well as he does. No matter how powerful a person may be, if they have to endure all those challenges for years, they will surely grow weary of it."Tired. It's not just physically but also mentally. That guy just wants to rest now, just like me. However, how absurd and frustrating it must be for him to be forced by the emperor to work again. Though it's not the same job as he used to do, it wo
My gaze shifts from them to the girl, who is nervously fidgeting with her staff. I decide to address her directly."What's your name?" I inquire calmly."Um, it's Liara, sir," she responds, still visibly shaken."Liara, do you understand how to control your abilities?" I ask.She nods hesitantly."Yes, sir. I've been practicing, but at times, it becomes challenging to control. Even so, today, I genuinely didn't cause anything that—""Stop trying to make excuses! Haven't you already admitted that you're not yet proficient with your power? You almost killed us today!" One of the young master's lackeys interjects, attempting to paint Liara as more guilty. Liara quickly retorts, "No! I didn't do it! You're lying—""Hah, what the heck are you saying? Everyone here saw you. Isn't that right, everyone?"However, when this happens, the lackey swiftly argues, rallying everyone watching to support their narrative. Thus, other students who were incited by him quickly follow his example and agree
The students disperse, exchanging furtive glances as Damish's lackey shoots us a final glare before ushering Damish to leave. However, Damish remains rooted in place, gazing intently at us, deep in thought. Liara, still visibly shaken, meets my eyes with a blend of gratitude and uncertainty. "Thank you, sir," she murmurs, her voice barely audible. Disregarding Damish, I approach Liara and give her a nod. "Focus on your training. Don't let their petty behavior distract you. You have every right to be here, just like anyone else." "Yes, sir. Of course." "If you need assistance with your abilities, feel free to ask." "Um, sir, can I ask you a few things?" "What is it?" "It's about elements. You see, my element is lightning, and my awakening power is a lightning bolt. There are others with the same element, but it seems there's a limitation in using our powers. Why is that?" It's a question I once had when I first arrived here. In all honesty, awakening powers in this world diffe
One night, my world changed unexpectedly.The world is invaded by creatures that are only seen in novels, comics, and anime.In the beginning, all people think that this is the end of the world. But unlike what they expected, God did not leave them so easily. Despite the commotion and despair of all humans, among them all, are gifted with the power to kill and stop this disaster.Humans finally find their hope.'well, at least that's the story we usually hear, right?'even though it sounds very cliche and I don't want to say that cliche sentence repeatedly like a mantra because I'm sure there are many people out there who are used to reading such preface sentences, but what can I do? My world has changed in such a way. So I had to explain it like that.haa*'I'm tired of repeating this story too..'but this is the only way for me to let you know what is happening in my world before we move on to the next story. so I hope you all can bear with me.'alright?'well, let's proceed to the