- Hiatus! Coming back this 2024 - Ephraim, or as called by his colleagues, Raim, is an archeologist. Upon his commencement, he was stationed with a task force consisting of a researcher, a biologist, a doctor, and a former sergeant-in-arms; their team entrusted with a duty to examine the desolated LAB of an abandoned former space station: ANDROMEDA. As a man of science, he knew what his weakness was: curiosity. Upon entering the premises of ANDROMEDA, Raim discovers that succumbing to his desires would prove fatal one day. And that day has come. By the end of the darkness of the seemingly isolated laboratory was not obscurity filled with dust and desolation—but a tunnel leading to another realm of knowledge. A pathway to another dimension. No… the -pathway- to another world. The entrance to a completely different time where magic, knights, kingdom, monsters, and battles reigned supreme; Now Ephraim and his task force must utilize their existing knowledge and cultivate their given power to survive onslaughts and drive the kingdoms of another world to prosperity. [note: if you push through chapter 13 where the action generally starts, it will be worth it.] The artwork from this temporary cover is from is Windreader Zell from Bagoum. I do not own this artwork. https://sv.bagoum.com/cards/104421030 • • SUPPORT THE AUTHOR • • Buy me a coffee to keep me awake from long nights of writing: https://ko-fi.com/chainslock «CONTEST: Webnovel Spirity Spring Awards 2020»
Lucian yawned. It was another one of Princeton Oswald's—whatchamacallit boring lessons. Their classroom was unusually bright, which made yawning too perceivable to every professor. But Oswald didn't mind the yawning. It was, perhaps, because he was used to it. There are also students who had fallen asleep completely, some snoring silently as their saliva dabbled into the desk.
Disgusting.
At least Lucian was awake. Lucian scanned the whole classroom. This was one of the things in archaeology that bore him.
Indoor lessons.
It was like he was back in middle school! Lucian didn't know how he would think about it. It was probably worse than that. Right now, they were studying History to the most hardcore extent. It was like he was on a tour bus being shown monuments of historical significance. And like any other tour guide, Professor Oswald was a piece of sh it. He taught with the speed of a sloth, spoke in a speed of a sloth, walked in a speed of a sloth.
He was a sloth.