Chapter 12: Loser (2)
“Is this bastard fucking insane?”
I normally don’t curse, but there was just no way not to.
Sure, it didn’t come up much in the game, but even I knew that in this academy, I was overwhelmingly the underdog.
I also knew it was a merciless environment for kids without any kind of backing.
Not every professor thought like that, but they were all firm believers in raw ability above all else.
And me? I’m dirt poor, broke as hell, cursed so I have to drink all day, got no one pulling strings for me, and not a single person who can vouch for my skills.
And on top of that, the fact he used [Silent Magic] isn’t going to come out unless he admits it himself.
Even if I said something, would anyone even punish him? Doubt it.
But still, this ain’t right.
Things you could just ignore in the game—stuff that'd get you chewed out in real life—are now happening to me, and I wasn’t even remotely prepared for that.
“Huuup...”
Isaac.