Loser's redo: Transmigration in a novel

Every last person in the auditorium room had seen how a sharp blue blur focused into a point, then formed Vancenin derspea and the other professors. Vancenin wore an elegant white circlet that matched her white robe, appearing in a refined manner. Vancenin had her eyes closed when she appeared. Opening her eyes slowly, she started looking around in the silent auditorium. Her gaze stopped at the last row's seat for a second, before moving again.

Smiling, she started raising her hand slowly.

By this time, many more of the incoming first years noticed her and began talking even louder, some cheering, but when Vancenin's hand reached the level of her head, suddenly, everything went dead silent.

Zick Looked around, everyone had expressions of surprise, because while everyone's lips were moving, no sound was heard from anyone in the audience.

Zick also saw many familiar people like, Aureo, Stella who sat beside him, Anastasia and few people that might be a character that he knows from the .

"Excuse me for my rudeness but I do hate speaking up. I am getting old so it can't be helped, I can't speak loudly anymore." she said in a pleasant voice that was heard perfectly clear, even from where Zick sat in the back row.

"I welcome everyone here, the future leaders, scholars and powerhouses. I am Vancenin Derspea. Please call me chairman Vancenin and do not be afraid to say hello when I walk around campus. Well then please fill this application, it's about the future courses you will take this year. Please choose after much consideration, you have to submit the form before leaving the central district, today without exception." She spoke in a very friendly manner, making others feel that she was very approachable.

A bunch of paper appeared in her hand, then she waved her outstretched hand, then one by one the applications split and flew in front of the cadets.

While the cadets looked at the application, Vancenin inwardly considered the matter she was thinking about for a while.

'He really is a master swordsman.' Vancenin wasn't able to sense Zick's presence at all.

The fact that Zick became a master swordsman at the age of 15 was very hard to accept by almost everyone.

Master swordsmen are people who hold enough power to destroy a whole army of knights easily. Peak rank knight and the other cannot compare to them at all.

But for Zick to become one of them at this age could only be said to be a miracle in the eyes of others. This would make many people jealous and make them harbour malicious intent against him.

If Zick didn't have any backing like he does now, every last ruler would either try to recruit or kill him. He is just too dangerous in their eyes, in just this age he is a master swordsman. Then without a doubt he would become even stronger in future.

Without Zick knowing he had made enemy out of many people. The three main ruling forces are even thinking of a way to either halt his progress or kill him before he grows more.

The Cravion kingdom would be against killing him of course, but the other two main ruling forces don't have the same opinion.

Zick was just growing too fast! this can't be allowed anymore. A ruler would never let a variable like him go unnoticed. After all they are people who want everything within their control.

Vancenin accepted the fact Zick was a master swordsman easily, now she could only think about her future move.

Vancenin was also worried in case Zick caused any trouble. Though she knew that the chances of him causing trouble was low from his past behaviour, it would be different if someone else caused trouble to him.

Vancenin knew about the temperament of all the professors, so she knew that there would be some who wouldn't be able to control themselves and pick a fight with Zick, offended by him becoming a master swordsman, the same rank as them.

All the master swordsmen hold a lot of pride in themselves, but for Zick to do the same would without a doubt hurt their pride.

And the rules state that status outside doesn't matter within the academy. This was just another nice excuse.

'I will have to instruct every last professor to deal with him smoothly and I wonder which course he will choose.'  She was the most curious as to which course Zick would choose.

Seeing everyone already finished reading the application she gave, Vancenin clapped her hands, gathering everyone's attention upon herself.

Vancenin turned head towards the Enchantment professor, who nodded his head towards her.

With a smile, she started speaking ''Please check your student ID, the name of your classroom would appear in it."

Every last cadet took out their student ID hurriedly. Seeing them finishing looking at their cards, Vancenin started speaking again.

"That is all for the auditorium, the academy will start in four days, please submit the application in the reception before leaving and enjoy the party." Saying this, she lifted the magic which had been blocking everyone's voice and vanished just like how she appeared.

In that instant, the whole auditorium became noisy again.

Zick looked at the student ID in his hand with a blank look.

'As I thought, I am in the A-1 class.' The name of the class appeared right beside his name. This was the same class in which Aeiron went to.

This academy seperate the exceptionally talented people and puts them in this section. This was a normal thing to do, this way it would be easy to groom the talented cadets.

The class sections don't matter much in tests as they are carried out with all the first year combined.

The cadets only have to learn history and basic calculation in their classes. Even the basic fitness classes are carried on combined.

For the other courses they have to go to another training centre. There are different rooms for different courses.

People started leaving either going home or the party, Keshein was the first one to leave.

'He would probably be going and searching madly as to where I learnt his identity right now.' Zick looked at him for a second before getting off from the seat himself.

There were only a handful of people who knew about Keshein's identity, so he already had an aim in his head. But he would never be able to find the reason why Zick knew about him, after all, it was from the .

Zick walked towards the exit, not interested in the party. He was curious about the characters in the , but he could always look at them in the class.

While walking towards the exit, the figure of Aeiron entered his field of view. He talked with another person sadly as they were in separate classes.

'He hasn't changed....' Thinking this, Zick walked out of the Auditorium room and headed towards reception to submit the application, he had already chosen his class. They were sword art and enchantment.

Even in the 'the hero of Velveric fights the demon lord' Aeiron was kind and had morals even after being bullied by others. He never turned evil, that was also one of the reasons many of the harem members liked him.

Especially the Elf kingdom's princess, who could see through the souls of the others. She found his soul to be the purest, that's how he gained another harem member along with the Elf kingdom's Queen's favour.

'I wonder what my soul would looks like.....' Curiosity grew within him. There was also a chance he could find out any clue as to how he came to this world from this.

Zick decided to visit the Elf kingdom once, after reaching the second continent.