Chapter 3- Dragon Academy
As the carriage neared the Dragon Academy, Dave couldn't help but contemplate his situation.
"Looks like I need to become a villain to get stronger,"
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Dragon Academy.
The Dragon Academy, renowned for its illustrious history and powerful instructors, was the top educational institution in the Dragon Empire.
Many of its teachers boasted about the status of King Level and beyond, making it the ideal place for Dave to continue his journey of self-discovery.
The academy's prestigious name was derived from the first Emperor of the Dragon Empire, who had founded it.
The prestige of the Dragon Academy extended far beyond the boundaries of the Dragon Empire.
People from other continents were eager to gain entry, recognizing the immense opportunity it represented for personal growth and mastery of powerful techniques.
As a result, the academy attracted students and aspirants from all corners of the Spirit World, making it a diverse and dynamic hub of knowledge and martial prowess.
Despite its prestigious reputation, not just anyone could gain admission to the Dragon Academy.
The institution was highly selective, and its hallowed halls were graced by the presence of royalty, nobility, and exceptionally gifted individuals.
However, there were exceptions to this rule, as some remarkably talented but poor individuals had managed to secure a place within the academy's esteemed walls, offering hope and opportunity to those who would otherwise be excluded by their social status.
This diversity in the academy's student body contributed to the rich tapestry of talents and backgrounds within its grounds.
Dave's first year at the Dragon Academy marked a new chapter in his life.
His father had dedicated significant time to his training, and under the tutelage of someone as powerful as his father, Dave's combat skills were extraordinary for his age.
He had surpassed many seasoned veterans and seldom found peers of his age who could match his prowess in combat.
Recognizing his rapid growth, his father decided to enroll him in the academy, even though Dave had already attained the strength to challenge some of the city's seasoned martial masters.
His father's intention was clear – he wanted Dave to socialize, broaden his horizons, and focus on his personal development rather than constantly seeking romantic pursuits.
Enrolling in the Dragon Academy not only provided Dave with the opportunity to socialize but also allowed him to meet other prodigious talents and geniuses.
These individuals posed unique challenges and opportunities for Dave to further hone his skills and broaden his knowledge.
It was a chance for him to test his abilities against equally exceptional peers, fostering an environment of growth and competition that he had yet to experience.
Dave accepted the opportunity the academy provided because he had grown bored with his daily routine.
As his carriage came to a halt at the academy's entrance, a guard respectfully bowed to him and extended a warm welcome.
"Welcome to the Academy, Young Lord Dave," the guard greeted him, acknowledging his noble status and arrival at the esteemed institution.
The guards stationed at the academy took great pride in their roles and held themselves with an air of authority.
They were known to be rather indifferent to other nobles who entered the academy, as these nobles were under the academy's protection and did not warrant special attention.
However, when they spotted the carriage bearing the emblem of the Alexander Clan, their attitude shifted.
They chose to pay their utmost respect because they recognized the paramount importance of Dave's status, which even surpassed that of many princes and princesses.
The Alexander Clan held a unique and revered place within the empire's hierarchy.
The butler offered a warm smile to Dave and informed him, "We have arrived, young master. I'm afraid I cannot accompany you inside as it is not permitted."
Dave waved his hand and assured the butler that he could manage on his own from this point.
The butler nodded in acknowledgment and departed with the carriage.
Dave stood alone at the academy entrance, taking a moment to gaze upon its magnificence. The towering buildings exuded vitality and a powerful aura that had the effect of drawing anyone who beheld them. It was a place of great allure and grandeur.
With a smile on his face, Dave turned to the guard who had greeted him and retrieved a pouch of gold.
Dave instructed the guard, "Here, buy something good," encouraging him to enjoy the unexpected gift and treat himself to something special.
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He casually tossed it to the guard as a token of appreciation for the warm welcome he had received.
The guard accepted the pouch with delight, his excitement evident in his expression.
He knew that refusing the gift would be a sign of disrespect, and he couldn't be happier with his decision to greet Dave with respect, as it had resulted in this unexpected reward.
The guard expressed their gratitude to Dave for the generous gift of gold coins, his words were filled with admiration.
"As expected of the Guardian's Son, he is generous," he commented.
The other guards couldn't help but feel a tinge of envy as they glanced at Dave, recognizing that they had missed an opportunity that might not come again.
The other guards, having witnessed the rewards of showing respect to Dave, made a silent agreement among themselves.
From that day forward, they decided to greet him with respect every time they had the privilege of seeing him again.
As Dave walked through the academy grounds, he suddenly received a series of notifications from the Primordial Sin System:
[Ding! You've gained Sin points]
Envy + 5
Envy + 5
Envy + 5
In just that brief interaction with the guards, Dave had acquired his first Sin points, accumulating a total of 25 sin points.
Dave was tempted to show off and gain more skill points, but he exercised restraint.
He chose to remain low-key for the time being, understanding the importance of balance and not drawing unnecessary attention to himself within the academy.
As Dave navigated through the bustling academy grounds, he couldn't help but observe the lively interactions among the students.
Conversations, laughter, and even heated verbal disputes filled the air.
Despite his attempts to remain inconspicuous, his innate looks and charm had other plans.
Many of the female students looked at him with admiration, captivated by his presence, while some of the male students couldn't hide their envy and frustration as they watched him from afar.
It seemed that Dave's presence had unintentionally caused quite a stir among the student body.
Dave's charm was undeniably potent, and it effortlessly caused the girls who encountered him to blush and feel an overwhelming attraction.
His mere presence had a captivating effect on those around him, further highlighting the uniqueness of his charm.
Amidst the buzz of students, whispers and exclamations filled the air:
"Who is he? He is very handsome."
"Yeah, I want to be his girlfriend."
"He is the perfect boyfriend for me."
"I now found my destiny, oh my gosh!"
Dave's presence had ignited a flurry of admiration and intrigue among the female students, with many of them expressing their fascination openly.
Despite the strong attraction he held for the female students, none dared to approach Dave.
His royal aura exuded a sense of high status that made it clear he was not an ordinary individual.
This aura of prestige acted as a natural barrier, keeping those who were captivated by him at a respectful distance.
On the other hand, the male students were seething with resentment as they watched their crushes drawn to Dave.
His stunning features only amplified their feelings of inferiority, and they found themselves casting blame on their genetics and upbringing.
Dave's presence had created a ripple of emotions and desires among the student body.
Suddenly, Dave was taken aback by the notifications from the Primordial Sin System:
"[Ding! You've gained Sin Points]
Envy + 30
Lust + 10
Wrath + 10
It appeared that his presence had triggered a complex array of emotions among the students, resulting in a substantial increase in Sin Points.
The feelings of envy, lust, and even wrath were directed at him, but Dave remained unfazed by the attention, seemingly accepting it as part of the territory when one possessed such extraordinary charm and looks.
Dave understood that the increased attention and the emotions of those around him were a natural consequence of activating the Primordial Sin System.
The system had clearly explained that his charm had risen to new heights, which accounted for the heightened reactions from the people he encountered.
Dave found it intriguing that he hadn't even taken any deliberate actions, yet he was already attracting the attention and emotions of others due to the effects of the Primordial Sin System.
Dave couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction as his Sin Points continued to increase. With 75 Sin Points and counting, he quickly discovered that accumulating them was more manageable than he had initially thought.
"Looks like it is easy to gain points," he mused with a growing sense of confidence.
Shortly afterward, an elderly man with a long beard appeared on the stage.
His gaze swept over the new batch of students, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of pride, recognizing that they represented the future pillars of the Dragon Empire.
The elderly man on the stage exuded an aura of authority and unmistakable high status, commanding the attention and respect of all those in his presence.
"Hello, young ones. I am the principal of the Dragon Academy. You can call me Professor Julius," the elderly man introduced himself with a warm and commanding presence.
"Welcome to the academy, and I am grateful to see so many young seedlings entering the academy," he continued, addressing the new students with a sense of pride.
"All of you are the future pillars of the academy, so do not let me down," Professor Julius added with a clear expectation for the student's potential and growth.
As Professor Julius spoke, he emitted an aura that resonated at the level of a low-tier Heavenly Sage.
Many students were in awe of the formidable aura that he radiated, feeling its strength and impact.
In contrast, Dave maintained a composed and calm expression, unfazed by the display of authority.
He knew that Professor Julius's aura, while strong, was still considerably weaker than the aura of his father, Lucas Alexander.
Dave had never witnessed his father, Lucas Alexander, display his full aura or become truly serious in their interactions.
Nevertheless, he held a deep understanding of his father's incredible power and the fact that Lucas was undoubtedly the most formidable individual he had ever encountered.
The knowledge of his father's strength left a profound impact on him.
Professor Julius proceeded to outline the school rules for the new students, emphasizing that even those with status within the empire were expected to adhere to them.
"The number one rule is no killings. You can engage in fights, but taking the life of another student within the school will result in expulsion or execution," he stated firmly.
He then went on to detail various other rules, stressing the importance of punctuality and obedience, speaking for 25 minutes to ensure that the students were well-informed about the expectations and regulations of the academy.
As Professor Julius continued to elaborate on the school rules, a noticeable divide in the students' reactions became apparent.
While some grew bored and disinterested, others eagerly and attentively absorbed the information, recognizing the importance of following these guidelines during their time at the academy.
With the presentation of the school rules concluded, Professor Julius addressed the students with a final message.
"Now you can go to your respective classrooms. I hope you enjoy your time here in the Academy," he said before departing.
Before leaving, he cast a nod in the direction where Dave was positioned, acknowledging him with a subtle gesture.
Then, with a sudden and remarkable display of speed, Professor Julius vanished from the midst of the crowd.
Dave, who had been observing the principal's departure, was left in awe.
He commented to himself, "As expected from a Heavenly Sage, I can't even see his movements."
Dave mumbled to himself, his voice brimming with determination. Despite being in awe of Professor Julius's abilities, he held a deep confidence that he would one day reach that level of power and prowess.