How to Survive as the Academy’s Villain

Chapter 92

“Here are the plaques of appreciation for both of you.”

Dean Elmon handed us the plaques engraved with our names, mine and Kyle’s. At the bottom, the name “Elmon Dracus, 74th Dean of Flance Imperial Academy” was inscribed prominently.

“And this is…”

He then handed over a very luxurious envelope.

“It’s a recommendation letter with my name on it. It will be quite useful when you graduate from the academy.”

“Thank you, Dean.”

After handing over the plaques and recommendation letters, Dean Elmon looked at Kyle and me with a deeply serious expression.

“Kyle Perrion.”

“Yes, Dean.”

“This is your gift.”

Snap!

With a snap of Elmon’s fingers, one of the bundles opened lightly.

“What is this?”

“It’s a renowned sword crafted by a famous artisan in the Empire, called ‘Python.’ There is a legend that a hero once used it.”

The sword had a very antique design, with white and gold colors harmoniously combined, making it look quite extraordinary even at a glance. Kyle drew the sword without hesitation.

Swish!

As soon as it was drawn with a refreshing sound, a faint hum echoed, as if welcoming its new owner.

“Is this really for me?” Kyle asked, his voice trembling slightly with joy.

“Of course. As the dean of the academy, this is my last gift to a student of great talent. I hope you will strive to become an even greater person with this sword.”

“I will definitely do that. Thank you, Dean!”

Kyle, with a tone full of gratitude, gazed at the sword as if he were looking at his first love.

“And Kamon Vade, this is for you.”

Clink!

Dean Elmon handed me a small pendant emitting a blue light.

“What is this?”

“It’s a gift from the owner of the Tower of Magic ‘Glagos.’ Originally, it was meant to be given at your graduation, but since I’m leaving this place earlier…”

What? The Tower of Magic Glagos? The owner sent me a gift?

Before I could process my many questions, Dean Elmon’s voice interrupted again.

“I had prepared a magic-related item for you, but it seems something else would suit you better now.”

Muttering to himself, he snapped his fingers again.

Snap!

A book flew towards me.

“What is this?”

“It’s a book containing the details of the spirit magic circle you saw earlier.”

A book on spirit magic circles? What am I supposed to do with this? Just give me something magic-related.

“Why did you suddenly change the gift?”

“You have plenty of mentors who can teach you magic, don’t you? There’s Professor Phelan from the Magic Society…”

Excuse me, Dean. I think you have some misunderstanding. Professor Phelan is just someone I got involved with due to work; we’re not any closer than that. So, please, just give me the magic-related item…

“Moreover, since the Tri-Colored Mage and the Seven Table are interested in you, there’s no need for me to intervene.”

“What?”

“What’s with that expression? Did you think I wouldn’t know? If so, I’m disappointed.”

What’s up with this person? Does he know about Master Jamie?

“At the very least, no events or incidents within the academy escape my eyes and ears. It’s impossible for me not to know that the Yellow Mage is hiding within the academy.”

As Dean Elmon continued, I inadvertently glanced at Kyle.

“Ah, don’t worry. He’s too engrossed with his sword to pay attention, and the area is soundproofed.”

I felt a chill as I realized how meticulously he had controlled the situation.

‘What is this all about?’

But then he continued.

“I’m leaving soon, so there’s no need to look at me like that. I’m just curious. Both of you, what will you grow into?”

“…”

“It’s a shame. Watching your progress would have been quite interesting, haha.”

With a hearty laugh, Dean Elmon’s words marked the end of our meeting.

***

A few days later, Dean Elmon announced his resignation to the academy board, officially stepping down the next day. Though publicly stated as “retirement due to age,” everyone knew it was because he was taking responsibility for the princess’s attack incident. However, to the students, such internal affairs were just passing gossip.

“Hey, what’s for lunch today?”

“I’m tired of steak. How about seafood?”

“By the way, a new restaurant opened in Velium. Anyone want to go?”

“Me! Me!”

The Flance Imperial Academy returned to its usual state, unaffected by Dean Elmon’s resignation.

And when it was mentioned that Elmon knew about Jamie’s identity…

“Isn’t that obvious? The landlord should know who’s living in their house. Did you think I could deceive him entirely?”

“Well, still…”

“Sigh, there’s a limit to naivety. If it goes beyond that, it’s just stupidity.”

With Jamie clicking her tongue and shaking her head, I scratched the back of my head.

Well, I had considered it too, but…

‘I was so surprised when I heard it directly from him…!’

Forget it. Talking about it now won’t change anything, and that’s not the important part.

“So, is it okay for me to look at this?”

“Elmon gave it to you, right? Why ask me?”

“It’s related to spirit magic, not something I can learn on my own.”

“Why not? There’s no problem learning both spirit magic and regular magic. But…”

“But I won’t be able to master either, right?”

Jamie chuckled at my blunt response.

“You know it well.”

“So, what should I do with this?”

“Why do you keep asking me? Just sell it.”

“How am I supposed to sell this? Anyone can see it’s a rare book made by Dean Elmon himself! The moment I sell it, he’d probably come to kill me.”

“No way, he wouldn’t kill you.”

At Jamie’s nonchalant reaction, I asked indignantly.

“Then what would you do if I sold something you gave me, like a book or an item?”

“Hmm, I wouldn’t kill you.”

“Oh, really?”

“Of course not. It’s wasteful to kill someone. There are so many ways to use a person without killing them. I’d just use you as a very valuable research sample. Don’t you think?”

Jamie smiled slyly, and I felt a chill run down my spine.

‘Right, this person is also crazy.’

Although I had gotten somewhat used to her after meeting and talking with her frequently, I couldn’t forget that Jamie was originally a very dangerous and creepy figure.

“I would never kill you. I’d keep you alive and make use of you.”

“Haha, got it.”

Awkwardly laughing, I gathered the book given by Dean Elmon and bid Jamie farewell.

“Well, I’ll be back next time.”

“Sure, take care.”

Jamie replied with a bright smile, as if nothing had happened. Shivering slightly, I quickly left the place.

***

“Who’s going to be the next dean?”

“We don’t know yet. There’s a rumor it might be someone internal. Probably Professor Phelan, Professor Otniel, or Professor Everett.”

“Oh, the head of the Magic Department, the honorary professor of Dungeon Studies, and the senior advisor of Swordsmanship. All strong candidates.”

“Yeah, but it’s just rumors for now, so we don’t know for sure.”

After Dean Elmon’s resignation, the students were interested in who would succeed him. Many names were mentioned, but nothing was certain.

“So, Kamon, what do you think? Could it be Professor Phelan?”

“Wow, that would be amazing, wouldn’t it? After all, Kamon is part of the Magic Society and close to Professor Phelan.”

I shrugged at the chatty remarks of Bren and Elliot.

“I don’t know. Doesn’t matter to me.”

“Well, I hope it’s Professor Phelan.”

“So you can leech off Kamon again!”

“Hey, senior! I’m not trying to leech off him. I have no connection to Professor Phelan anyway.”

“Ugh, I can see your ulterior motives, Bren.”

I chuckled as I watched the two banter and fell into thought. According to the original story, the next dean would be decided after the semester ended, and the person would be a completely unexpected big shot.

‘The next dean will likely be Beatrice, the Red Mage from the Tri-Colored Mages.’

At that moment.

Bang!

“Hey, your drinks are here!”

Lois burst through the door, carrying drinks in both hands.

“That guy has no shame! How dare he come here!”

Elliot shouted playfully, and Lois protested with an innocent expression.

“Hey, that incident is over. I even met him and apologized!”

After the scandal about the love triangle, Lois, who had pressured me by joining ‘Pjinyo,’ had recently approached me during a class. He had asked me straightforwardly if the rumors were true, and I had given him a clear answer. Lois then apologized, and I accepted without much hesitation. After all, I had no real grudge against him.

But Elliot wasn’t ready to stop teasing.

“Didn’t your cousin sister make you apologize? I heard she gave you a hard time.”

“What? My sister?”

“Yeah, I heard everything from Bren. Lady Cecilia summoned you and gave you a good scolding.”

“Senior!”

“Yes, I got scolded by my sister, and then I went to Kamon to ask him directly. After that, I apologized, and he accepted.”

As Lois candidly shared his story, I smiled and approached him, taking a drink from his hand.

“That’s right. I accepted Lois’s apology, and that’s the end of it. Is there a problem?”

“No, not at all. Hahaha.”

Elliot laughed heartily, while Bren looked unsure, glancing at Lois.

But Lois seemed unfazed by the atmosphere, also chuckling as he spoke.

“Alright, it’s all over now. Let’s drink up and forget about it. Besides, Kamon promised me he wouldn’t date anyone.”

What? When did I promise that?

I just…

– I’m not interested in girls anyway, and I’d rather bite my tongue than date your sister or the princess. So, don’t worry, I really have no feelings for them.

That’s all I said…

“Really?”

“So, you’re not going to date anyone, Kamon?”

“Forever?”

I quickly waved my hands at their sudden intense stares and shouted.

“Stop talking nonsense and just drink your drinks!”

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