09.50 cycle twelve, Ba'seth, of calendar Moonrachia

  Somehow, things had turned awkward? Weird? I don’t even know…

  It's been a few minutes of silence…

  Then Rheya reached something below her desk

  “Honestly? I don’t know if you’re just confident or dumb, at this point, I don’t really care” and begin writing on the thing she reached out before

  “I can’t even believe it myself that you were the best graduate in Metamagics. Sometimes, I wonder if you’re cheating”

  “But then again, I know you’re not that kind of person”

  “Guess they were right, that line between a genius and an idiot is only separated by a thin line” And she slid the paper to the edge of her table while tapping it a few times

  Walking toward it and taking it, it was a recommendation letter for a job as an assistant teacher…

  “Now find the principal and give him that letter, I don’t have much time on my hands to watch over you right now,” while gesturing to leave her, as if I were a stray cats…

  “It is just my imagination… or are you in a good mood today?” Honestly, I could notice the way her eyes slightly warmed, and I could almost see a smile line form at her lips

  “Well, it's just your imagination,” While turning her face to look at the scenery through her office window

  “Alright then… thanks for the recommendation letter, I guess.” Before leaving her office and shutting the door behind me

  Now I’m heading toward the principal office, one of my problems should’ve been solved, which is money, the next thing should-

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  Sneezing, “Did someone talk behind me?” While I rubbed my nose

  *****

  11.13 cycle twelve, Ba'seth, of calendar Moonrachia

  It's been one hour or even more…

  I’ve been waiting for Mr. Noah, the Arnentiasis principal. Was he absent today? If so, why didn’t Rheya tell me earlier…

  “This is a waste of time.” Rather than waiting for something uncertain... I should’ve done something much more worth my time

  Standing up, I decided just to head toward the library to write all of the strange dreams I’ve encountered before, but this time in English

  The hallway itself isn’t filled with a lot of students, honestly? Since it's lunch time, I doubt there are a lot of them walking around the academy, unless they’re stupid, wasting their precious lunch time

  From the outside, seeing the library building itself isn’t that grand, but once you step inside, you could almost feel your presence as a puny mortal in a building that’s filled with nothing but bookcases and books that are almost uncountable

  Walking toward the empty corner in the library, I could see a few students reading or learning something. Guess, no matter the planet is, there’s always irregular and tryhard, huh?

  Before I take my seat, I notice a grade 5 holding advanced theory of magic, Philosophy of magic, and a similar kind of book. Sure, it's not that weird, but her name on the badge is Saya Vor Telia, which is a noble earl family renowned for its swordsmanship…

  Well, perhaps she’s just interested? But surely, it's not an average scene that you could see every day

  I shook my head and focused on my own task

  I begin writing the strange dreams I had in English, which, honestly, because of how many times I reread them, I could recall all of them outside of my brain right now, but just in case something weird happens, I should write them down

  - a regression, where I regress into the past to change an outcome of something…

  - a strange golden tower with a distorted interior that’s filled with stairs that almost grew anywhere, as if the x and y axes didn’t exist yet…

  - a lunar eclipse that happens on earth, where all of humanity walks into a certain point of destination, where the moon bleeds out to the ground…

  - a…

  Without realizing it, I’ve spent around 2 hours already, but at least I’ve finished writing every single one of the weird dreams. I also included key memories from both Aronn and Kaleth that I could recall

  I’m a little bit scared, honestly…

  A characteristic of magic is, anything could happen if someone wanted it

  Closing my book and leaning back into the chair, the library has turned deserted since lunchtime, already over

  This world isn’t just a mere fantasy, but borderline fiction, something that is impossible on earth could easily happen here

  An example is healing magic, healing magic itself isn’t just healing through magic or mana, but rather restoring the injury itself on the microscopic level

  More examples are in advanced magic theory. The mana itself is not a wave nor a particle, but it indeed exists

  If something like that could exist, there’s a chance one of those dreams isn’t just a weird dream, perhaps a sign? A future? Who knows?

  Hell, there was even an era of planetary disasters; records show creatures with skulls large enough to form continents, not that I’ve seen it with my own eyes, but there are a lot of records, archives, and illustrations

  “One day for sure” I’ll see it with my own eyes, though not now, since I don’t even have a savings account yet….

  Well, set aside that, even something like Leviathan still existed somewhere on the ocean, a continental disaster-level monster… as I see the painting of the monster, which hangs on the library…

  Fuck, this world is just too much…

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