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    Mesugaki Tank Enters the Academy –
    46

    “Ah!”

    With a scream, I jolted awake.

    Frantically scanning my
    surroundings, I realised I was in my dormitory and let out a sigh of
    relief.

    Even after seeing Karl take
    down the alchemist yesterday, I still dreamed about being chased by
    that guy.

    I thought I was fine, but
    nearly dying at his hands must have left me traumatised.

    Wiping the cold sweat from my
    forehead, I lifted my head.

    In front of me, two messages
    appeared: one from a screen I had grown tired of seeing, and one from
    a screen I had never seen before.

    [Enrol in the Academy.]

    [Receive baptism from the
    Church of Armadi.]

    Baptism from the Church of
    Armadi? What’s that about?

    [You have been chosen as an
    Apostle of Armadi. By receiving baptism from the church, prove your
    authority and etch Armadi’s blessing onto your body.]

    [Reward: One of Armadi’s
    powers.]

    Ah, so that’s what it is.

    It’s related to the contract I
    made with that sloppy god yesterday.

    Ever since I was rescued in
    the dungeon, no matter how much I called, he didn’t answer me even
    once, and now he’s nagging me in this way?

    So typical of that sloppy god
    filled with a chosen-person complex.

    Can’t he just talk to me
    instead of being such a bother?

    Grumbling about the sloppy
    god’s actions calmed my racing heart.

    His pointless behaviour
    annoyed me more than the nightmare that just threatened me.

    Though it wasn’t his
    intention, I did feel somewhat better.

    I got up and called in the
    maid waiting outside.

    “Did you sleep well, Miss
    Lucy?”

    ‘Yes.’

    “Do you think I slept well?”

    “…I’m sorry.”

    Hearing my words, the maid’s
    eyes trembled and she didn’t know what to do. She bowed so deeply it
    looked like her forehead would touch the ground as she offered an
    earnest apology.

    What’s up with her?

    It’s just a usual greeting she
    always did.

    It’s not like Lucy ever
    replied saying she slept well.

    Grandpa, who had been silent
    until now, muttered softly.

    ‘And why is that?’

    Ah, it’s true that asking
    someone who had a bad dream if they slept well can be considered
    rude.

    ‘But how did you know I had
    a nightmare?’

    I guess the scream I let out
    when I woke up was pretty loud.

    ‘It’s fine, lift your
    head.’

    “Sloppy maid, just this
    once, I’ll forgive you. Lift your head.”

    “Thank you so much, Miss!”

    The maid raised her head with
    a grateful shout.

    Her face was pale, as if she
    thought she had made a huge mistake.

    Though, I didn’t really
    mind.

    ‘More importantly…’

    “More importantly, sloppy
    maid, were there any messages while I was asleep?”

    “There is one. The Academy
    requested you visit. It seems they want to discuss yesterday’s
    incident.”

    Really? That’s convenient.

    I was planning to visit them
    anyway.

    I was initially thinking of
    stopping by the Church of Armadi first before heading to Soul
    Academy, but I guess I’ll need to change the order.

    After being rescued from the
    dungeon yesterday, I made a decision.

    I need to get stronger.

    Strong enough to handle things
    on my own, no matter what.

    Since I’ve agreed to become an
    Apostle of Armadi, Agra will undoubtedly use even more methods to
    target my life.

    So, to avoid a pointless
    death, I need the strength to overcome the trials that will come my
    way.

    I need to gather anything that
    can be useful right now.

    I need to do everything I can
    before danger strikes.

    To survive.

    ‘Hey, Maid…’

    “Sloppy maid, where is
    Sloppy?”

    “If you mean Karl, he is
    waiting outside.”

    Maybe it’s because I always
    called Karl ‘Sloppy’ so much.

    Even though I just said
    ‘Sloppy’, the maid perfectly understood what I meant.

    Someday, won’t there be a time
    when this person understands my true intentions?

    I don’t know when that day
    will come, but I hope it does.

    Then, I could always have the
    maid interpret my words.

    ‘Are the preparations already
    finished? Great. Let’s go right away.’

    “Is that sloppy guy like
    a puppy that can’t stand being away from its master? Anyway, it’s
    good. Once we’re ready, let’s head out immediately.”

    We need to go and deal with
    the Academy.

    After being rescued from the
    dungeon yesterday, I was immediately taken by the priests for various
    examinations.

    They checked for any curses,
    external injuries, or mental issues.

    I knew it was all for my
    safety, but being already exhausted from surviving the dungeon, these
    check-ups were incredibly taxing for me.

    By the middle of it, I was
    nearly half-conscious.

    After being cleared of any
    issues and finally leaving the Church, the sun was already setting.

    Seeing the sky turn crimson, I
    didn’t do anything else but head back to my quarters and bury my head
    in my pillow.

    Then this morning, I woke up
    screaming from a nightmare like a frightened girl.

    I wonder if Joy and Jacob have
    come to their senses by now.

    The two of them hadn’t
    regained consciousness when we were rescued from the dungeon, so they
    were taken elsewhere.

    The priests in the Church will
    surely take good care of them, but I can’t help but worry.

    What if there’s a problem
    because I hit them to knock them out?

    At the time, it seemed like
    the best decision, but looking back now, it might have been a bit
    excessive.

    I did hit their faces with a
    large shield, after all. If this weren’t a fantasy world, it would
    have been attempted murder.

    Ugh. When I go to receive my
    blessings later, I’ll have to check on their condition.

    I hope they’re okay.

    With these thoughts running
    through my head, I found myself at the main gate of Soul Academy
    before I knew it.

    Soul Academy was bustling.

    The professors and priests
    were gathered, deeply engaged in discussions.

    They’re probably discussing
    yesterday’s incident.

    Now that it’s been revealed
    that Agra can interfere with the Academy’s dungeon, they must be
    trying to find ways to counter it.

    They sure are going through a
    lot.

    Since they’re already at it, I
    hope they come up with proper measures.

    If I continue to attend,
    similar incidents are bound to happen again, and I can’t afford to
    cause such chaos each time.

    “Hello, Lady Allen.”

    As I was about to pass through
    the main gate of Soul Academy, a guard standing beside it stopped me.

    “Are you here to report
    on yesterday’s incident?”

    As expected, they called me to
    inquire about what happened in the dungeon.

    This must be the first time
    Agra’s Curse has affected Soul Academy’s artificial dungeon, so
    they’re eager for information.

    I planned to answer their
    questions anyway.

    The sooner they prepare
    countermeasures, the safer it will be for me while I’m at the
    Academy.

    “Please proceed to
    Professor Luca’s laboratory on the second floor of Building 3.”

    ‘…Who?’

    “Sloppy guard. Could you
    say that again?”

    “Professor Luca’s
    laboratory, Lady Allen.”

    I take that back.

    I retract my offer to
    cooperate.

    If I were an ordinary person,
    I’d just quietly cooperate, but I really don’t want to get any closer
    to that lunatic.

    That madman showed interest in
    me yesterday.

    And what do you think will
    happen if I tell him exactly what happened inside?

    I’ll definitely catch his
    attention completely.

    I’m already stressed enough
    with Agra and Armadi, and I certainly don’t want to add Luca to the
    mix.

    Given the situation, there’s
    no help for it.

    Time for a change of plans.

    ‘I’m sorry, but I’m not here
    to cooperate.’

    “Sorry, but I have no
    intention of cooperating with this sloppy Academy.”

    “Then why…”

    ‘I’m here to complain.’

    “I’m here to lodge a
    complaint. I almost died because of your sloppy Academy, do you think
    I’ll stay quiet?”

    As I flashed a smile, the
    guard, taken aback, stepped back.

    I gave him a friendly smile,
    so I don’t understand why he reacted like that.

    ‘So, could you move aside?’

    “Would you disappear from
    my sight? Seeing your ugly face reminds me of yesterday’s bad
    memories, and it puts me in a bad mood.”

    The guard didn’t stop me
    further and stepped aside.

    Thanks to my notorious
    reputation and the added title of being a victim, I suppose.

    Without any hesitation, I made
    my way toward the largest building in the centre of Soul Academy.

    “Miss Lucy, may I ask
    where you are heading?”

    ‘The principal’s office.’

    “I’m going to meet the
    principal, who is just as sloppy as this Academy.”

    As I mentioned before, I am
    determined to become stronger.

    However, no matter how much
    effort I put in, there are limits.

    Up until now, I’ve pushed my
    body to its limits to pass the Academy exams.

    No matter how much more I
    train, I can’t get stronger any faster.

    Possell said that if I push
    beyond my current limits, it would only harm my body.

    But you know what.

    These limits are just the
    physical limits.

    If I train something else
    instead of my physical body, then there’s no problem.

    Fortunately, I now have
    something else to train.

    Yesterday, I became Armadi’s
    apostle through our contract.

    What does that mean?

    It means I can now learn
    various useful divine spells from the Church.

    These are incredible spells
    that don’t require complicated calculations like other magic. You
    just pray to the god, and they consume your mana to create miracles!

    While my body recovers, I’ll
    build proficiency in these divine spells, and while my mana recovers,
    I’ll train my body.

    What a beautifully efficient
    cycle this is.

    At this point, you might be
    wondering.

    If I’m going to learn divine
    spells, why come to the Academy?

    There’s a reason for that too.

    Divine spells are indeed very
    different from other types of magic, but they’re still magic, after
    all.

    Every time you use them, they
    consume mana.

    Naturally, if you have less
    mana, the efficiency of your training drops.

    And right now, the amount of
    mana I have is so low that using Armadi’s Mercy three times would
    completely deplete it.

    I assure you, if I start
    training in this state, my mana will be drained and I’ll collapse in
    under thirty minutes.

    The solution to this existed
    at the Academy.

    ‘The Fountain of Mana.’

    A must-have skill at Soul
    Academy that not only increases your maximum mana and mana recovery
    speed, but also accelerates the growth rate of your mana!

    Normally, you have to complete
    various quests given by the principal after enrolling in the Academy
    to obtain this passive skill, but this isn’t a game—this is
    reality.

    If I ‘negotiate’ with the
    principal, I could get the skill without going through the bothersome
    quests.

    I really hope the principal
    cooperates.

    Otherwise, I’ll have no choice
    but to exploit the principal’s weaknesses.

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