The office door swung open with a loud bang, and Teacher Joseph hurried into Shela's office. His expression was one of urgency as he looked around, trying to make sense of the situation. His voice was filled with alarm as he asked what was going on here what caused that loud noise
His eyes scanned the room, taking in the scorch marks on the walls and the lingering presence of Rune Magic still hanging in the air. The traces of magic were unmistakable, and his face showed clear shock at what had transpired.
Shela, did you attack one of the orphanage students with the Ignite Rune were you testing him his voice held disbelief and concern, his usual calm demeanor now replaced with something more serious.
Shela, shaking off her own shock, blinked rapidly before regaining her composure. Her expression was cool, though slightly defensive as she replied I wasn't testing him I was only trying to teach him a small lesson. He was being insistent about learning Rune Magic, refusing to listen to reason.
Joseph's gaze shifted to me, his eyes filled with both concern and frustration. Austin, you're not ready to learn Rune Magic yet. It's far too dangerous for someone at your level. Yes, Rune Magic is powerful, but it can be deadly if not properly controlled. You could end up hurting yourself, or worse, someone else.
His words only fueled my irritation. I couldn't reveal my true abilities to them, especially about the Human Sage Divine ability. They wouldn't understand it, and even if they did, it was not something I could casually share with anyone.
What should I do The thought raced through my mind as the weight of the situation pressed down on me. I felt cornered, frustrated, and misunderstood. I couldn't let this continue. They didn't see my potential. They didn't understand what I was capable of.
Unable to hold back my growing frustration any longer, I finally spoke in a firm, serious tone. My voice was laced with a mix of annoyance and determination, though I tried to keep my emotions in check.
I'm not weak I muttered under my breath, more to myself than to them. The words felt like an affirmation, a reminder that I wasn't just some ordinary student who needed to be coddled. I had already proven my strength, my abilities, and yet they continued to underestimate me.
Joseph and Shela exchanged glances, but I barely noticed. My mind was already racing, searching for a way forward. I had to push myself harder. If they wouldn't teach me what I needed to know, I'd find another way. There was no time to waste.
I look at Joseph and Teacher Shela and say I have to become strong, stronger than anyone else. I don't know why, but this desire burns inside me. It's the only thing driving me forward.
I will learn Rune Magic, no matter what. If you won't teach me, Teacher Shela, then I'll find a way to learn it on my own. But I will learn it, no matter what it takes.
Shela, now fuming, snaps, Fine, if you're so determined to get yourself killed, then do it. But don't count on me to help. I'm done with this. Her voice is sharp, filled with frustration as she turns away, clearly washing her hands of the situation.
Joseph, sensing the rising tension, steps forward. His voice is calm but laced with concern, Austin, don't be reckless. I know how badly you want to grow stronger. Trust me, I've seen countless students with the same drive. But strength doesn't come overnight, and there's a process you need to follow. Rushing into things like Rune Magic without proper preparation won't help you—it'll only put you in danger.
He pauses, as if weighing his words carefully before continuing. Everyone wants to be strong, Austin, but there's a right time and way for it. If you force it, you'll only end up hurting yourself—or worse. Joseph's tone softens, hoping to reach through to me.
But in my heart, I already knew what I had to do. No matter their warnings, I couldn't wait any longer.
An idea suddenly strikes me, and I decide to speak up. Alright, fine. If you won't teach me Rune Magic, can I at least take a look at a basic mana theory book on Rune Magic I ask, trying to keep my voice steady despite the frustration and determination bubbling inside me.
The moment my words leave my mouth, both Teacher Shela and Joseph stare at me in surprise. It's clear that they weren't expecting this response. Shela's initial shock quickly morphs into a derisive laugh. You think you're a genius she says, her tone dripping with sarcasm. You believe you can learn Rune Magic just by reading the theory without any practical demonstration Ha, fine. Go ahead, if you think that's all it takes.
Shela's expression is a mix of disbelief and amusement, as if she finds my request both audacious and laughable. With a smirk, she says, Alright, I'll give you a basic book. It covers Rune theory and includes three practical spells. If you manage to master these on your own, then I promise I'll teach you Rune Magic.
Joseph, who has been standing quietly and observing the exchange, is visibly shocked by Shela's reaction. His eyes flicker between Shela and me, but he remains silent, seemingly unsure of how to respond to this unexpected turn of events.
Without another word, Shela reaches for a book on a nearby shelf and tosses it in my direction. I catch it easily, feeling the weight of the book in my hands. The cover is unremarkable, but I can sense the importance of the knowledge contained within. I glance at Shela and Joseph, noting the mix of emotions on their faces—Shela's irritation and amusement, and Joseph's astonishment.
I don't linger to discuss further. Instead, I turn on my heel and walk out of the room, clutching the book tightly. The weight of the book is symbolic of the burden I'm about to undertake, but it also represents the opportunity I've been given. As I make my way down the hall, I can't help but feel a renewed sense of resolve. If this is the only path available to me, then I'll forge ahead and prove that I can master Rune Magic, regardless of the obstacles in my way.
Shela, clearly irritated, mutters, Humph, what does he think he is? Does he really believe Rune Magic is that easy
Joseph responds with a serious tone, It's not about whether it's easy or hard. You're misunderstanding. He's desperate to become strong, and perhaps it's my fault for not realizing this sooner.
Shela, still agitated, looks at Joseph and questions, What are you talking about, Joseph? Ever since his fight with Roger, he's been different. He never behaved like this before. Why now? His desperate actions are obvious. I told him that if he reached D rank, I'd give him a hint about his past. Since then, he's only become more desperate.
As Shela listens, she starts to calm down a bit, as if she's suddenly remembered something important. Joseph continues, I suspected something like this. After the fight with Roger, he mentioned hearing a voice. Maybe something about his past has resurfaced
Shela's demeanor softens, and she says, I've never understood why you are so interested in him I still don't get it
Joseph adds, It's because I rescued him. May be or maybe not I don't know who cares But you must have seen that he's already at peak Rank F(Level 10), despite being just a ten-year-old child. He's at the level of some genius noble young masters from the ancient family across 12 continents. This child has the potential to become a legendary rank hero.
Shela looks at Joseph with a thoughtful expression but says nothing further. Then she states, Forget about all this for now. We should focus on the event happening in two weeks. His path is something he'll need to choose for himself.
The hallway is quiet, and my footsteps echo as I walk. The book in my hand feels heavy, not just because of its physical weight but due to my own inner turmoil. Why am I acting like this? It's not me. It's not you, Alex. Who am I becoming? How did I start behaving this way?
I might have hurt the feelings of both Sir Joseph and Miss Shela. I need to address this issue. This behavior doesn't reflect who I am, and I don't know how to change it. I need to be more cautious and deliberate now. These emotions aren't mine; they belong to this body I've taken over. I need to become strong, but not like this.
That voice, this body—it's overwhelming. I feel like I should apologize to Teacher Shela and Sir Joseph. It seems right, but not now. My immediate focus must be on learning Rune Magic. This is the path I've chosen, and I need to dedicate myself to mastering it, no matter the challenges or the emotions that come with it.
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