Chapter 11: Mana Affinity[1]
"I am Professor Riya Ahuja, and I will be your classroom monitor as well as your magic arts instructor," Riya declared .
Even though her voice wasn't loud enough for the entire class to hear, it was clear as if she was speaking only a few inches away from .
Observing how effortlessly everyone else understood her, I was confident in my assumption that she was using 'Voice magic'.
-"Oh man, she's my kind of hot"
-"Hey, lower your voice. She might hear you"
From the back of the Claass room, I overheard so students chattering.
"Hot?" , I gazed at Riya, and although she was undoubtedly stunning, I struggled to see what made her 'hot.'
Out of nowhere, a tiny tablet appeared in her grasp.
"Let's take attendance now" she announced.
"Rank 2000, Choi-Iseul"
"Present"
"Rank 1999, Ade Akinyemi"
"Present"
"Rank 1998, Ezekiel Basilio"
"Present"
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"Rank 1873, Anastasia Smirnova"
"Present"
"Rank 1872, Noah Grey"
Hearing my na I enthustiacally called out
"Present"
Nodding she continued "Rank 1200, Ayman Abbas"
"Present"
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"Rank 10,Chen wang"
"Present"
"Rank 7, Kai Lee"
"Present"
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"Rank 6,David Smith "
"Present"
"Rank 5 Emily Reed"
"Present"
"Rank 4, Aurora Lewis"
"Present"
"Rank 2, Takahasi Aoi"
"Present"
"Rank 1, Aeravat Indrath."
No response.
Professor Riya scanned the classroom before asking, "Is Aeravath Indrath present?"
At that exact mont, the classroom door opened.
"Present! I'm sorry for being late, Professor."
The guy standing by the door was soone I knew very well.
Girls behind gasped, and even I was taken aback by his otherworldly presence.
'Is this what they call the 'protagonist aura?'
Even the haughty Takahashi seed taken aback in his presence.
'It must be the first ti that he sensed soone of similar age, to be stronger than him', I smirked.
I knew him all too well.
The center of attention, the one pursued by girls. The hero destined to defeat the demon king. But above all else... he is the character I created.
I am feeling extrely bizarre and a weird mix of emotions honestly.
It's not everyday when you get to see your creation 'co to life' afterall.
Probably sensing my gaze, he looked at .
In that mont ,our eyes locked for a second.
'There is no way, but still-'
Despite my doubts, I slowly lowered my arm, attempting to conceal the [Mystery of Teleportation]
I don't believe even Goddess Rebecca would be able to detect a mystery, but Aeravat has a connection to them
I don't know if he can sense the mysteries, as I never included them in the manuscript of the novel.
***
"Attendance check complete, please proceed to Section A- amphitheatre"
announced Professor Riya.
-"What's her mana core's speciality?" soone asked.
I looked at him from the corner of my eyes. He was seated to the further left of .
-"I am not sure,but she is a ranked A with ice attribute. Maybe her core is related to elent water?"
Another guy answered. He was wearing glasses and strangely enough he had no hair.
'I think I know him.'
Hmm...still
I was unintrested in whatever they were talking about.
But there was reason behind their inquiry.
Today is the first day of 1st year and everyone will have to test their mana core's affinity.
And if you are lucky enough, your core might just get marked by God Virios. A blessing.
During the process.
***
As I walked out of the classroom, I noticed groups of students hurrying towards the amphitheater.
I am not a part of any group, so I was behind them, feeling a little left out.
So students here already seed to know each other and have ford groups.
The most others did not know each other they decided to stick with people of similar rank.
For instance, those who are ranked between E to (F ) are walking in front of everyone, while those ranked between (F ) to (F-) are behind them like so sort of hierarchy.
And as a rank (G-), I was practically alone.
But there was sothing strange.
I could see even other (G-) ranks like myself walk together, leaving behind.
'Why are they avoiding like a plague?'
While I didn't really hate being left alone, I could not understand their strange behaviour.
-Dhup!
I suddenly felt a jolt from behind —it was a girl who accidentally collided with .
"Oops, I'm sorry, I wasn't paying attention," she apologized, flashing a smile that could rival the sun.
Her beautiful dark skin and stunning eyes left stunned for a mont.
Of course, I didn't know her - just because I was the author of the story didn't an I would know evweyonem
"No worries, accidents happen," I replied.
As she noticed walking alone, she piped up, "Do you want to go together?"
Before I could respond, a furious-looking girl stord over and grabbed her shoulder.
"I'm sure he can manage on his own, he doesn't need your help," she spat.
It was Freya Fretel, and she was clearly livid as she glared at with disgust.
"But-"
"I said let's go, Mist," she barked, clearly upset.
Mist reluctantly followed behind her friend, and Freya shot one last angry glare before leaving.
As I stood there, confused and embarrassed, I suddenly noticed so fellow students snickering at my expense.
"What's her deal?" I muttered to myself, trying to shrug it off.
Actually, I knew what her deal was.
*Sigh*
"I can already guess that my reputation is going to go down the drain from here."
'Maybe, this was the very reason why so many were avoiding '
*Tsk*
I clicked my tounge in annoyance.
***
In Section A- ampitheatre
A man walked down onto the amphitheatre stage, all of the students looked at him with an excited expression.
They knew he was the principal, but they also knew that he was a rank SS person.
Even though he was hiding his SS mana pressure, his presence was incredibly powerful, and the students could feel it radiating off of him in waves.
His na was Oliver Wilson but most knew him by the nickna Thunder Beast.
Strangely enough, I wasn't flabergasted in the slightest by the presence of a rank SS.
'Was it because he is hiding his mana pressure?' I inquired myself.
I looked at him.
He was tall, with broad shoulders and a handso oval face.
His brown hair was perfectly styled, and his blue eyes sparkled with intelligence and authority.
He wore a neatly pressed black suit, and his tie was a deep shade of red.
He is exactly how I imagined him to be.
As he took the microphone and began to speak, the students leaned forward in their seats, eager to hear what he had to say.
'This part is going to be boring', I rolled my eyes .
"My dear students," he began, his voice deep and commanding.
"Today marks the beginning of a new school year, and I am honored to be standing before you as your principal."
Oliver scanned the room with intelligence before continuing
"As most of you are aware, our world is presently facing an array of complex issues. Hence, it is crucial that we bring up you..."
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