Chapter 3 - 03
I spent the last week doing nothing and contemplating whether I should accept my new self as Remillia Lockhart and forget my real identity. It seemed that I would live in this world for a very long time. Not permanent but temporarily. Being a "Hero" was the best job everyone could apply for in the novel.
'I should just become the richest man in the world instead of saving other people's life.'
I need to hold on for as long as I can until I find a way to escape this novel.
Two days ago was the graduation ceremony of the non-combatant class cadets of 2026. They graduated earlier than the combatant class, although they couldn't attach themselves to the title of heroes. While the combatant class needs to spend and stay their remaining five years at a different place which is called 'Glacial Sphere', an academy for heroes before they graduate.
Sadly, this Remillia is a cadet of combatant class. The officer said that I would be expelled permanently and that no other academy would accept me so I was forced to attend this academy and to graduate.
The next morning, Monday came.
Ta~ ta-ta-ra-ta-ta-ta-ta ta~ (Just imagine this is Reveille)
"Aisssh!"
Remillia groaned as the blaring sound of her smartphone alarm pierced through the early morning silence, shattering her peaceful sleep. With heavy eyelids and a groggy mind, she fumbled for the snooze button, desperately clinging to her sleep.
For Remillia, waking up early has always been a struggle. No matter how many alarms she set or promises she made to herself the night before, her body seemed to rebel against the idea of waking up so early.