How to Survive at the Academy chapter 1

prologue

Now seems to be the time to admit it. I was X.

– ‘I will no longer accept you as a loss to the Roth Taylor family. The crime of frivolous swearing in the presence of the glorious Princess Fenia, the crime of unjustly interfering in the entrance examination of the sacred Sylvania Academy, the crime of neglecting dignity and blinding the family with jealousy. These are all things that cannot be taken lightly.’

There was no need to read the backstory.

A letter from Crepin Rothtailer, head of the Roth Taylor family. There were a lot of ceremonial words written in it, but in the end, it was summarized in one line:

I will dig you out of the family register.

It was a story that the life of reigning like a king with a strong family behind him had come to an end.

It felt like the god of fate was mocking me.

Have you had fun all this time? Now the hell life begins.

It seemed like something like that was being said.

I want to accept that mockery as unfair. because?

It was because I was not Ed Roth Taylor, who led an arrogant life with the strong backbone of the Roth Taylor family as a shield.

“The things I have gathered are here. You have worked hard all this time.”

The maid who manages the Sylvania Academy’s finest dormitory, the Opel’s Pavilion, greeted me politely.

With a blank expression on her face, she accepted the two large wooden bags the maid had given her. It was my dreary room, but when I put my personal belongings together, it seemed that they were all in two bags.

In other words, those splendid rooms have never been mine in the first place.

This is exactly what happened after the family’s support was cut off.

“Then, live the rest of your life.”

Even though he may be the one who threw his life into the gutter right now, he treats him with respect as a former nobleman. It was a really dignified treatment, but from my point of view, it was nothing but sprinkling salt on the wound.

-bang

The huge door of the Ophelis Hall closed, and I was alone in the beautiful garden.

oh Now I have to admit it slowly.

“I… did I get into the game, maybe…”

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My one-pick game that really didn’t lose to anyone as much as one fan. ‘Sylvania’s Failed Swordsman’.

At the worst timing, he possessed the worst person.

I put my bag down, and once, I wiped both hands to my face.

cooked

There’s no answer.

*

The name Ed Roth Taylor had an old scent.

‘Failed Swordsman of Sylvania’ has a total of 43 chapter episodes. It was a name that even I, who had driven it over five times, couldn’t quite remember. The reason was obvious.

This is because he was a third-class rookie villain who left as soon as he started.

– ‘Hey, isn’t that Ed Rothtailer?’

– ‘Shh! Don’t look! Notice it!’

– ‘Now, what do you want to look out for? You said you were excommunicated?’

– ‘Yesterday, a friend of the Ophelis coffin told me that the dorm room was also removed. You won’t even see your face from next semester.’

– ‘He smiled without knowing it was so high in the sky, but he must not know how real people are.’

– ‘Then why would you use such a trick on freshman entrance exams!’

– ‘I always knew that person would be like that! You didn’t even have the skills, but you did a great job!’

At lunchtime, many students flocked to the student center. As I put down a wooden bag the size of my upper body on either side and wrapped my face, the sounds that were so pleasant to hear tickled my ears.

The rise and fall of a person is perfect for becoming a gossip. I understand that fact well, but it was unfair only from my point of view.

What kind of person was I before becoming such a person? I was always frugal and simple, and I lived my life faithfully without ambition.

Isn’t it too far-fetched to ask such a well-to-do person to suddenly pay such a price for a crime?

“Whoa…”

I’m about to smoke

When I sighed and looked around, the crowd of students who talked with me had disappeared.

About two hours after being kicked out of the dorm.

The sudden situation caused my brain to stop, and the unbelievable reality made me dizzy, but somehow it calmed down.

It’s a really unrealistic situation, but I was able to accept such an urgent change to some extent. Could it be the influence of myself as Ed Roth-Taylor that I was able to calm my heart so quickly?

In any case, it was time to establish a course of action on what to do right now.

I slid open the wooden bag and pulled out a lavishly decorated personal mirror. When I looked in the mirror, the image of a blonde boy who could be said to be tall with clear features, appeared in the mirror.

It was the true face of me now.

[ Name : Ed Roth Taylor ]

Gender: Male

Age: 17

Grade: 2

Race: human

Achievements: None

stamina 3

intellect 4

ash week 7

will power 7

good luck 6

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It was a very familiar information window to me, who played ‘Sylvania’s Failed Swordsman’ 5 times.

The pop-up method of the in-game information window of ‘Sylvania’s Failed Swordsman’ was like this. I was able to confirm my abilities by looking at places where I could see myself, such as a mirror, a stream, a pond, or a glass window, with magical energy.

It felt like I was dreaming, to see that even that part was realized in the same way.

And I thought that even the visible abilities would be a dream rather than a dream.

As a subject attending the Magic Department of the Sylvania Academy, his intellect stats are running low. The aristocrats who grew up pampered, feared that they were not self-disciplined, so their stamina is on the verge of penetrating the basement.

The average farmer’s stamina value was 5 to 6, and at the end of the scenario, the main character’s stamina level was about 20 or more. That’s a truly disastrous number.

Still, his talent and willpower aren’t bad, but he’s not exceptional either. To speak out in front of the main character with only this kind of ability, those words were obvious.

A third-rate rogue villain who was put in just to stimulate the initial scenario.

He is nothing more or less than that, so he doesn’t even know what happened after that.

No, I remembered.

After all the scenarios are over, she briefly shines her face on the staff roll. He looked like he was sitting on a roadside in the city wearing a beggar and begging.

Oh, I’d rather not think of it.

“Ah-oh…”

He sighed again and leaned back against the backrest.

In fact, it was a reasonable conclusion. The son of a prestigious family, who lived without knowing anything about the world, was suddenly thrown naked on the street one day.

First of all, he had to avoid starving at the roadside like a beggar.

So how?

There were no words to answer that question.

After thinking for a while, the answer that came to mind was:

somehow.