Chapter 2

Ezra stepped out of his room, and already appreciated the dense mana in the air.

He took his, X-bracelet, which by the way, was the latest type of technology. Which are better than the old phones statistically.

And by the way, after coming to SD, a student must get his or her device wiped, and must be replaced with the school layout and other stuff.

"Search for Class 1-C." Ezra used the voice feature of the bracelet.

[Go straight, take a left, then take a right....] The AI said to him.

Ezra nodded and proceeded to follow the instructions of the bracelet.

And soon enough, he arrived.

Ezra stood a bit confused as he arrived infront of a door. And plastered on it, was:

[Class 1-C]

And what is making Ezra stunned? you might ask. Well, the door was insanely huge. Barely 5 times the size of a an average height human.

Throwing away his thoughts, he made a light knock on the door and opened it.

Only God knew what met his sight.

...

The classes were made up of random first year students.

So theoretically, the worst student can be placed in a class of geniuses.

So all of it depended on luck.

...

Currently in class 1-C.

A boy with short grey hair and having deep blue eyes, sat with a bored expression.

The boys name was Ren Skyler. Ren was a genius in all fields let out for him.

It was no wonder he was ranked first in the assessment.

Ren expected himself to be put in a class of geniuses so that he can have some competition.

Well, he was partly right as minority of the students in Class 1-C were actual geniuses.

After figuring out, he sat down, and out his chin, on his palm, and relaxed a bit before class starts.

As for the other students...

"What the fuck is wrong with you?"

"That was my fucking apple!"

"What the fuck is going on?'

Full on chaos, was what could be described on the classroom.

But finally, something broke that chaos for a second.

KNOCK.

Everyone jumped to their seats, expecting their teacher.

However...

"Is this Class 1-C? like actually?" A boy asked with furrowed brows.

"Yes it is!" Stood up, a pink haired girl. "And am Alia!" She cheerfully said.

At a glance, once could tell she was a very jovial person.

Ezra nodded and saw the empty seat, in the middle of the class and made his way to it.

"Sigh~"

As soon as Ezra sat down, Alia made his way to him.

But before that could happen...

"My apple!"

"Fuck you!"

Alia chuckled lightly, "Don't tell me your joining the Frey?"

"Am fine." Ezra replied with an indifferent expression.

"Argh- loosen up will you?" Alia grunted, making her look cute in the process.

'Heh.' He chuckled in his mind.

Alia continued to ask Ezra stuff, and be plainly answered.

After getting all her questions fill, she went to sit down. A few seats in front of Ezra, of course.

SLAM!

The door slammed open revealing, a tall man, with slender figure. The man had long dirty blonde hair, and brown eyes.

"Okay settle down, settle down." The tall man said, not even addressing the noisy bunch.

"My name is Benjamin Crust. And I am a Rank-A entity." He plainly introduced himself.

Ezra and his classmates nodded.

"Let's start with an introduction." Benjamin squinted his eyes a bit.

"Well, Silver Dawn...." He proceeded to briefly explain.

Some students felt bored and relaxed a bit. And upon doing that, Benjamin stared at him or her.

And before anyone could react, a crisp slap resounded.

And him or her, would be left with a red palm print on their cheeks.

Thus, this told what kind of teacher he was.

Cold, ruthless, aloof, and somehow strict.

Students who enroll in SD shouldn't expect a path already laid down for them.

Actually, it's quite the opposite, they are meant to make their own paths with hard work.

SD is but a stepping stone for them. A stepping stone for greatness.

Ezra listened attentively, not wanting to have a red print on his cheeks... wait!

"Now a practical assessment by your teacher." Benjamin said, attracting everyone's attention.

"Already!!!" They yelled at once.

"But we have to go to the audotori-!" A student with curly brown hair yelled out.

"Calm your tiddies, I am the teacher so anything goes in my class.

So put on your sports wear and let's fucking go!" Benjamin explained.

"Yes mister Benjamin!"

Just on their first day, a practical test!?

Just what was wrong with their professor.

Sigh. To our sports wear!

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Is the current pace good, my dear readers?

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