it felt like he had been exiled from the other incoming students.


“Light, hello.
So, these are our seats.
The special seats are lit, huh?”

“L-Lit? Haha….”

There were two other girls besides Light, who smiled bitterly at Ban Yu-won’s comment.

“Oh, hello.”

“Yeah, hi.”

One was a girl with unusual bright pink eyes and hair like bubblegum, with only the tips of her bangs highlighted in black.
Ban Yu-won tried to prevent his gaze from leaving her flashy and glamorous hair to her chest.
Her basic posture was to curl up as much as she could as if she knew how eye-catching the size of her chest was, and even though it was sad, Ban Yu-won focused on suppressing his instincts.

“Um, hello to you too.”


The other one was also flashy.
Her long hair was strangely shiny, and her eyes were all black except for a silver cross in the center of her pupils.
Here, she slightly deviated from the concept of humanity that Ban Yu-won knew.
He got a bit scared, wondering if that was a magic eye like those in comics.

‘I mean, but are they really the special low-level type? All three seem like they could easily win over the regulars….’

He wondered if the eerie atmosphere emitted by the black-and-white woman (because she had white hair and dark eyes), as well as Ace Light, could surpass even the professor he had met before.
Even this girl trembling like a lamb was far stronger than Ban Yu-won!

The fortunate thing was that, worthy of its reputation as the best academy in all dimensions, all kinds of bizarre-looking races were admitted, but at least they appeared to be mostly human.
They all looked attractive!

‘This one doesn’t look human, but…still, if you look at her, there’s some creepy charm to her appearance.
Yes, creepy charm works perfectly.’

As someone with the ability to speak languages, Ban Yu-won was satisfied to have found the perfect word to describe them.
Then he suddenly realized that her cross pupils were pointing straight at him and flinched.

“W-What’s wrong?”

“That thing…floating around you.
It’s interesting.”

“Huh? Oh, are you talking about the Goblin Club?”

When Ban Yu-won called it over his palm, she leaned her head out and looked carefully, without blinking.
Then, she laughed.
He could feel her intimidating presence greatly diminish at that moment.

“My name is Dok Go-yeon, the daughter of a martial arts society.
What is your name?”

“Uh, you just said your….”

“Only now I’ve learned your name…even though we’re in the same room.
We’ve been there for a few days together.”

Given the pink-haired girl’s reaction, it seemed that this was the first time she had introduced herself.
But Ban Yu-won had more to worry about than that.

“I’m Ban Yu-won.
But you said Martial Arts Society? Do you use something like martial arts? With the flying?”


The girl named Dok Go-yeon burst into laughter.
Ban Yu-won’s face went ashen, thinking he had said something rude, but then Light and the pink girl, listening next to them, burst into laughter as well.

“Your perception is so…pfff, you’re not wrong, though.”

“Really? After all, there is this world, so things such as Martial Arts Society must exist too.”

“Among the countless dimensions, Martial Arts Society…in other words, it is known that the number of dimensions in which Mana training methods and martial arts with religion, philosophy, and other ideas are systematically established exceeds ten thousand, Ban.”

Light, looking for a chance to socialize with the same special type as himself, explained.

“Ten thousand?!”


Ban Yu-won was genuinely astonished, but Dok Go-yeon gave Light a slightly stern look.
Depending on who heard him, it might sound like he was undermining the dimension of her origin.
Light backed away, sensing he had made a mistake.

“Sorry, I didn’t mean to look down on your birth dimension.
I just wanted to tell him that fact….”


“Light, you better just stay quiet.”


Fortunately, the angry Dok Go-yeon didn’t see fit to demonstrate her martial arts then and there.
Instead, she turned away, ignoring Light, and held out a hand to Ban Yu-won.

“Ban Yu-won, please take good care of me…I feel a connection with you.”

“Yeah, well, take good care of me too.
If you have anything to gain from me, don’t forget to give me something too.”


She didn’t seem as scary as he first thought.
After making that judgment, Ban Yu-won shook her hand, and the crosses in her eyes rotated.
He didn’t know if that was something positive, but he grew terrified again after it went so well!

“Excuse me!”

As the two of them were having a rather friendly conversation, the pink-haired girl intervened.

“Take good care of me too…! Ruchel, I don’t have the last name, so just call me Ruchel.”

I am Ace Light.
Just call me Light.
Take good care of me too, Ruchel, Dokgo.”


Dok Go-yeon’s good mood faded.
She frowned and said:

“Just call me Dok Go-yeon.”

“Ah, hahaha…it looks like the ceremony is about to begin.”

Light, rebuked, pointed to the front with a bitter smile that Ban Yu-won was getting used to.

Nine professors were coming up on the podium at the auditorium’s center.
Ban Yu-won, noticing Professor Yoo Mina with her green skin and red hair petals, felt happy for no reason.
And the professor, as if she noticed, flashed a small smile in his direction.

“The interview?”

It was with that professor.”

When he was talking to Light…suddenly, there was the sound of fireworks exploding in the air.
As everyone reflexively raised their heads, they could see the auditorium’s ceiling had opened, and two huge pupils waited beyond it.

―I see everyone has gathered.

An unrecognizable existence manifested above them.
Because it was too high, just by looking directly at its existence, fragile life would fade away.
Ban Yu-won was terribly shocked when he managed to recognize those eyes.

[Your understanding of the concept of Sight has deepened.
The depth of the Complete Sight has been increased to 105.
You will be able to see more and more clearly.]

[The depth of the Soul has been increased to 320.
Your spirit became stronger, and your resistance to evil became greater.]

At that moment, Ban Yu-won re-opened his eyes.
It could be his imagination, but the huge eyes seemed to look at Ban Yu-won.

But maybe it was an illusion.

―Then, we will begin the 2,557th entrance ceremony of Union Academy.

It should be impossible for such a great being to individually recognize the existence of the tiny Ban Yu-won.

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