Luxioz

[WSA-2025-ENTRY]

"Why? Just why?"

"Why did I became this guy?" That was the first thing I said when I see myself on the mirrors reflection. 

Lucien Drelmont. 

A bottom-tier instructor at Noctis Ardentis Academy. A joke of a character. A corrupt, talentless noble despised by both students and faculty. 

He was one of the early game villain, that was destined to die, a stepping stone for the protagonist, a scapegoat for the Academy, no matter what way the game is played his death was destined. 

And now I need to survive as him, in this hellish academy.
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Villainous Instructor at the Academy

The afterglow of victory was a dangerous thing.

Not because of the pride, the swelling sense of accomplishment, or even the whispered praises echoing through the academy halls.

No, the danger came from what *followed* it.

The moment when the wolves, previously content to lounge in their velvet dens, finally began to circle with sharpened teeth.

I stood in the faculty atrium with my hands behind my back as the High Magister's personal crow delivered a crimson-sealed envelope directly into my palm.

Not a sound in the room. Not from Roderick, who sipped his tea with suspicious calm. Not from Gale, who smirked like someone had bribed a jury. Not even from the fireplace, whose embers sputtered out the moment the seal broke.

Red strings