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I’m the Slit-Eyed Character at the Academy, but I’m not the Mastermind – Chapter 217

“Phew, we’ve finally arrived.” “Lord Adonis, you’ve endured much.” “You’ve had it tougher, Caron. Even during our journey, you worked through the night.” Adonis gently patted the wyvern he had ridden. The decisive battle with Volkan. That was already five days ago. They had switched among seven wyverns, flying relentlessly, yet it still took five…

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I’m the Slit-Eyed Character at the Academy, but I’m not the Mastermind – Chapter 215

Currently, I hold 100 points. I earned 20 points through leveling up after completing the fifth main quest recognized by Lucia, along with an extra 50 points awarded for fulfilling a ‘startling condition.’ Adding the points I already had, I now possess exactly 100 points. And then there’s the ‘Weakened Spirit Stone Stele’ that boosts…

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I’m the Slit-Eyed Character at the Academy, but I’m not the Mastermind – Chapter 211

Bee-beep— Beep! “Littering will result in demerits!” “Unhealthy opposite-sex relationships will also result in demerits!” Demerits! Merits! Demerits! Having completed another fulfilling day, Rodelin returned to the dormitory. As she was about to change her clothes to take a shower, suddenly, a full-length mirror caught her eye. “Hmm…” Rodelin posed this way and that in…

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I’m the Slit-Eyed Character at the Academy, but I’m not the Mastermind – Chapter 209

Volkan riding the Bone Wyvern began flapping its wings. Crackle-! A bolt of lightning followed it. It was Adonis. ‘You think I’ll let you get away!’ The reason he didn’t attack the defenseless Volkan and had a conversation instead. It was because of ‘information’. Because if he captured the high-ranking Black Mage, he could find…

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I’m the Slit-Eyed Character at the Academy, but I’m not the Mastermind – Chapter 208

Crackle— Creak-! The ground touched by Crowley’s hand turned into liquid. It began to melt away, unable to withstand the strong acidity. “This can’t be…” Elester sighed as he watched the sight. Because it was no different from the majesty Crowley had shown 40 years ago. When walking, when fighting, even when exhaling. He continuously…

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