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

I had just finished watching Felix try to parry with the blunt side of a training staff while holding it backwards—again—when a familiar voice ruined my temporary peace.

The voice was too cheery. It belonged to the External Affairs Attendant, a man whose presence heralded more bureaucratic torment than a cursed contract scroll.

I turned to him slowly. "What. Now."

He smiled. That kind of tight-lipped, 'I-have-a-mandate-from-hell' smile.

"The Academy Festival preparations have officially begun."

The words hit harder than a stray explosion rune.

Julien perked up immediately. "Wait, the Festival?!"

"Oh yes," the attendant said. "Each class is to prepare a proposal. It must be submitted by the end of the week."

I stared at him. "You mean to tell me—after outdoor missions, monster evaluations, and barely surviving each other—I now have to organize something festive?"

Chaos committee