Chapter 263: Ch263: First Day At The Academy

The next morning, Daniel woke up refreshed and energetic. He stood up and opened the window, letting the sun’s rays stream into the room.

A wave of last night’s memories flashed through his mind. A perverse smile crept across his face. Not only had he claimed Floryn, but he had also marked her with the Vex Incantation.

Rubbing his eyes, he sat on the bed, pulled out the Grimbook, and opened the profile page.

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(Page: -1)

Name: Daniel Dikson

Race: Human

Companion: Veilintina [Lust Demon]

Exp: 99,999/100,000

Level: 54

HP: 6,000/6,000

Mana: 6,500/6,500

Charm: 40 [+]

Strength: 85 [+]

Dexterity: 65 [+]

Vitality: 65 [+]

Intelligence: 90 [+]

Essence Points Available: 30

Skill: {Voodoo Trap} {Pouch} {Mana Link}

Ability: {Third Eye} { Veil Incantation} {Eternal Eye} {Varitas Incantation} {Astral Ghost} {Shadow Travel}

Combat Arts: {Shadow Stepback} {Shadow Jump}

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"Huh? One? Seriously one?! After all the chances I had, I’m only one point away from reaching Level Fifty-Five?" he muttered under his breath, staring at the profile. "That’s unacceptable."

He then placed his index finger on the stats and chanted the spell.

"Veiliquandè mikora jim bos ariqueisà."

To his surprise, he couldn’t put any more Essence Points into Intelligence once it reached one hundred.

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Strength: 85 ~> 100% {MAX}

Dexterity: 65 ~> 70%

Intelligence: 90 ~> 100% {MAX}

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Suddenly, his muscles tightened, and a warm wave of energy coursed through his body, rising from his feet to his head before slowly fading away.

"Woah..."

With that, he closed the book and walked outside into the fresh morning air. There was still some time before his first day at the Royal Academy.

Harley was already in the corner, doing squats and a few warm-up exercises. Even though he spotted Daniel, he didn’t say anything and simply turned his gaze away.

"Good morning, Daniel," Floryn called as she walked up behind him, carrying a bundle of clothes.

Her daughter was beside her.

"Brother Daniel, would you play house house with me?" the young girl asked curiously.

"Uh, no, sweetie. He has a lot of work to do," Floryn said.

The young girl pouted and glanced at her mother.

Daniel lowered his upper body, resting his palms on his knees.

"Maybe someday, princess."

"Really?" The girl’s eyes lit up.

Daniel smiled. "Of course."

He then stood up, and his side glance drifted toward Floryn, a faint smile tugging at the corner of his lips.

...

The sun had climbed above the horizon, bathing the morning sky in golden light. Warm rays spilled across the grounds outside the gate, brushing against Daniel’s face and warming his skin.

Breakfast was already laid out on the table. It was a simple meal — steaming baked beans, crisp salad, and freshly roasted deer meat.

The savory aroma of the meat still lingered in the air.

"Here, take this. Consider it a small gift from the Hawkins family," Alexandre said, holding out a small leather pouch.

*Clink. Clink.*

The faint clinking of coins could be heard from inside.

Daniel blinked in surprise before accepting it with both hands. He gave Alexandre a respectful nod, clearly not expecting such generosity.

"Think of this place as your home. You can come and stay anytime you want," Floryn said, standing beside her husband.

Daniel turned toward her and gave another respectful nod.

"Thank you for your kindness. I’ll make sure to visit again whenever I get the chance," said Daniel.

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From the Upper Citadel, Daniel and Harley made their way down to the Mid-Citadel, walking beside each other without saying a single word.

As they reached the academy’s gate, they saw many students like them entering the building. Some carried satchels over their shoulders, while others wore yellow ponchos and casual clothes.

After passing through the gate and reaching the first floor, Daniel spotted Alucard standing with his hands clasped behind his back, as though he had been waiting for someone.

The moment Alucard saw Daniel, he stepped forward.

"Ah, you’re right on time. Come, let me show you around," Alucard said with a faint smile.

Daniel followed him.

Harley stood stunned in place, watching the two of them disappear into the building.

From the first floor to the fourth, Alucard showed Daniel the classrooms, training areas, facilities, rules, restrictions, and other basic information about the academy.

In short, each student would be given a personal locker where they could store their belongings. The first and second floors were reserved for students, and they were free to attend any class they wanted.

The third floor was for teachers, while the fourth belonged to the headmaster.

*Ting! Ting! Ting!*

A loud bell echoed through the academy.

"...Well, that’s all. You’ll get your keys at the counter. But first, remember — the morning always starts with a theory class," Alucard said before leading Daniel toward a classroom on the second floor.

Inside, rows of benches and tables were arranged in a semicircular formation, rising higher toward the back like a set of stairs.

At the center stood a raised platform where the teacher would teach.

Daniel blended in with the other students and calmly took a seat.

The moment a man who appeared to be in his early sixties entered the room with a thick book tucked under his arm, everyone fell silent.

"Good morning, shamans," the man said in a deep, commanding tone.

"Good morning, sir!" the students replied in unison.

"Status," Daniel whispered under his breath, his eyes locked on the teacher.

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Name: Magnus Crowley

Age: 63

HP: 20,000/20,000

Mana: 44,800/45,000

Description: Magnus is a highly respected educator at the Royal Academy. During his prime, he earned numerous awards for his achievements and became renowned for his vast knowledge of Lightning Forms.

He once ventured deep into the Northern Sanctum and became known for his detailed reports on the monsters dwelling within.

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"In the last class, we talked about the weaknesses of Paladin creatures and how they are weak against lightning. But today, we’ll be doing something different," Magnus said in a calm, authoritative tone.

The young shamans exchanged curious glances, their faces lighting up with interest.

"Today, we will all head toward the southern barrier and fight real monsters—"

The students immediately broke into excited murmurs.

"But first. First, I think we have a transfer student in our class, and his name is... Daniel Dikson. Mr. Dikson, please come up to the stage."