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“Y-You’re a genius… blessed with magic… no, you are cursed,” Jung Ha-Yan stammered.
The response was nothing short of explosive. Murmurs and whispers echoed all over the place. Even the students who seemed nervous in front of Jung Ha-Yan couldn’t shake the pull of my dark magic, as they were sneaking glances my way.
I had no idea why students this age liked darkness so much, but even a few students from the Democratic Country—devotees of the symbol of light—seemed powerless against the charms of the cursed power.
“He was cursed by magic?”
“Who.. the hell… is he…”
“Not only is it dangerous… but his magic is actually darker than the abyss…”
Han Sora didn’t seem to be particularly involved, but Ha-Yan appeared to be satisfied with the lore she had created.
Honestly, she didn’t seem all that interested in the class.
Han Sora was the one mostly leading the class, and Ha-Yan just chimed in here and there, but surprisingly, they worked well together.
What was a bit unexpected was that Han Sora was just as popular as Ha-Yan.
Of course, I quickly understood the reason behind that.
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