The past few days at the academy passed as if I weren't myself.
Even though all the professors tested me, I was like a machine. I was barely holding myself back from beating them up.
Why? Because Seraphine didn't know Latin?
I'm certain there was no Latin in her memory.
She never learned it. They're mocking me.
Someone is mocking me!!!
Only someone who knows I play games with my victims, someone who truly knows me, could do this.
As I wandered around the academy, I stared madly at people.
I was searching for the soul of a god or a suspicious person.
Seraphine stayed silent, and on top of that, she was doing things that weren't in the game.
She was building her own faction. Seraphine never had such a goal before.
In the game, Hans had become emperor…
No matter how much I didn't care about the story going off the rails, I was scared.
Because I'm scared. Even though my power is aether, there's a flaw.
Aether is very versatile.
