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The Lazy Sword God

He is the ruler of all creations, invincible, and his power is unrivaled. All the gods and demons fear him. With a single slash, he can eliminate all his enemies, earning him the title of "Sword God." Despite his extraordinary might, he grows weary as no one dares to challenge him anymore, and his overwhelming power isolates him from finding companionship. Determined to overcome his boredom, he makes the decision to seal his powers and reincarnate into the mortal world, embarking on a journey to find excitement once again. "I have grown bored. So what?"

sicko · Fantaisie
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Chapter 18-Sword Department-

Chapter 18-Sword Department

He was stunned to see the large number of points and then noticed a button labeled "Transfer."

He clicked it, and a prompt appeared on the screen:

[Do you want to transfer points?] [Y/N]

He clicked "Yes," and it asked again:

[Please enter the number of points you want to transfer]

He input 30,000, and the screen displayed:

[Please swipe the card you want to transfer the points to]

He swiped Antonio's card on his own card, and a notification confirmed that his card had received 30,000 points.

"Wow, it looks like I don't need to work hard to earn points," Dwight said with a smile.

Tessa asked, "Young master, will you get expelled if they find out you stole his points?"

Dwight shook his head and replied, "They said it's up to us how we get our points. They didn't specify that it's forbidden to take points from others."

"In a world where it's survival of the fittest, there's no room for incompetence, so students are tested in this academy."

"I know some students do the same thing I did, so don't worry about it."

Tessa nodded, relieved that Dwight's actions wouldn't lead to expulsion.

They walked to the dorm assigned to Dwight, and within three minutes, they arrived.

The dorms were situated near other student dorms.

Dwight noticed his dorm had a door with the number 1 on it.

He swiped his card on the scanner, and the door opened with a clank.

Inside, Dwight found a spacious room with many luxurious sofas and other amenities.

It was better than he had expected, and the treatment for the top-ranked student was impressive.

They entered and placed their things on the sofa.

"You can rest, young master. I'll arrange the things,"

Tessa said, knowing he must be tired from the class session.

Dwight nodded, feeling sleepy.

He lay down on the sofa and decided to sleep.

Despite not needing to sleep, he found contentment in doing so, as he considered it one of his hobbies.

...….

Tessa used her powers silently to arrange things quickly, careful not to wake Dwight.

She was pleased with how well she could now control her powers and felt herself growing stronger every day.

Once she finished, she looked at Dwight one more time to ensure he was truly asleep, then went into a room and locked the door.

After locking it, the tattoo on her hand began to glow, and Athena appeared from it.

"Heheee, the master, Athena, has appeared again!"

Athena boasted, enjoying her chance to show off.

Tessa had quickly grown accustomed to Athena's mannerisms.

"What are we going to do now, Athena?"

Tessa asked eagerly, looking forward to her training.

Athena scanned her and replied, "Your cultivation speed is incredible. I'm sure you could reach the strength limit of this world in just weeks."

Athena was proud of her and genuinely impressed by Tessa's physique and talent.

Tessa felt delighted by the praise and vowed to grow stronger to support Dwight.

Athena decided to continue teaching her many of the basic things she needed to know.

She didn't want Tessa to rush, as she had just started cultivating.

Athena's knowledge was vast, stemming from the teachings of the Sword God.

She had learned a great deal from the Sword God, who was known for his curiosity and relentless pursuit of breaking limits—not only in strength but also in knowledge.

Tessa listened intently to Athena's words, always eager to learn and improve.

....

After an hour, Dwight, still asleep, heard Tessa's voice and woke up.

She was trying to get him up because he needed to go to the Sword Department.

Dwight was reluctant to get up, but Tessa didn't stop.

Eventually, he had no choice but to prepare and head to the Sword Department.

As he left the dorm, he realized he didn't know where it was located.

He scratched his head, remembering that he had slept through class and hadn't paid attention to Prof. Ellen's instructions.

He looked around and saw many students minding their own business, with some eating with their friends.

Dwight was about to ask someone for directions when he felt a tap on his shoulder.

He turned around and saw a beautiful woman in a black uniform with a sword at her waist.

He recognized her as Prof. Sophia, the leader of the Sword Department.

Prof. Sophia looked at the handsome young man in front of her and said, "Well, it seems you don't know where to go?"

She had been heading towards her department when she noticed Dwight looking around as if he was lost.

Dwight scratched his head and replied, "I don't know where the Sword Department is."

Prof. Sophia was surprised but replied, "It's okay; you're just a new student. You can follow me—I'm heading there myself."

Dwight nodded and followed her.

He couldn't shake the feeling that she seemed familiar, but he was too lazy to think about it.

Many girls noticed him and their eyes lit up with interest.

They wanted to approach him but hesitated since he was walking behind a professor.

"Wow, is that young master Dwight? He's even more handsome in person."

"I heard his talent is incredible; he's my dream guy."

"Yes, he cracked the orb, and I heard he's ranked number one in his batch."

"Girl, wipe your mouth; you're drooling."

The female students chatted excitedly, feeling sorry that they couldn't approach him because he was accompanied by a professor.

Antonio didn't recognize Dwight, as he was less popular among men, but many female students knew of him and recognized him immediately.

….

Dwight followed silently behind her, and Prof. Sophia noticed the attention he was getting from the young ladies.

She couldn't blame them; he was indeed exceptionally handsome, and his high status only added to his allure.

She had never seen a man more handsome in her entire life, and she felt as if her soul was being drawn in when she looked into his eyes.

"You're quite famous, aren't you?"

Prof. Sophia remarked as they walked.

Dwight shrugged and replied, "Well, of course, it's hard not to be handsome."

Prof. Sophia was taken aback by his response but only smirked and chose not to reply further.

In just five minutes, they arrived at their destination.

Dwight saw many students in black uniforms, which signified their affiliation with the Sword Department.

The area was bustling with activity—students were training, sparring with each other, meditating, reading books, or simply hanging out with friends.

The place was enormous, like a colosseum, with a massive sword statue in the center.

"That sword is the symbol of our Sword Department,"

Prof. Sophia said, noticing Dwight's curiosity about the place.

"This facility has a fighting stage, a library, a meditation room, and many other areas focused on swordsmanship," she continued.

"Some places, like the upper floor of the library, require points to enter because they contain advanced techniques."

Dwight nodded but didn't show much interest in the techniques, as he wasn't looking for them.

Sophia led him to a room where many students were chatting and sitting in their seats.

"Take a seat anywhere; I'll make an announcement,"

Sophia said, and Dwight sat in the back.

As Sophia entered the room, the students fell silent.

"Good day, students," Sophia began.

"We have new students joining the Sword Department, so please take care of them."

"I will now brief the new students about what we do here."

"From 1 to 5 p.m., you can do whatever you wish. You can attend classes of other professors in our department, visit the library, or challenge your peers."

"This means we won't force you to do anything—you decide what you want to do."

"However, if I call a meeting like this, attendance is mandatory unless you're in the middle of a breakthrough or on a mission."

Sophia then announced that she was holding the meeting to discuss upcoming events at the school.