A Saint's Dread [1]

Bored.

Lucas was bored as he fought to stay awake in class.

Currently, Julius was giving a lecture about something Lucas didn't even bother to understand.

'Not like I have an actual reason to learn this...'

'Now that I think about it, we didn't even do any theoretical exams...'

Snapping him out of his thoughts was the voice of Julius.

"Student Lucas, is something the matter?"

He looked toward Julius, who had noticed him staring into space absentmindedly, not following the lesson at all.

His lips twitched as everyone suddenly looked toward him as well.

"No, nothing is wrong. Please continue..."

"Mm, alright. Do take it easy since you were 'sick' for the past few days."

Julius's sarcasm was evident, not believing in the slightest the excuse of Lucas missing classes because he was sick.

'Looks like he doesn't know yet about the curse that was placed on me.'