Dylan wandered through the alleys and saw a homeless man in worn-out clothes surrounded by trash.
The night had been boring, Dylan couldn't help but sigh, he raised his right hand and a magical drop of pressurized water was shot at the homeless man.
Cut!
The drop of water was dispersed by the cut of a sword that appeared to be rusty, then the sword descended toward Dylan's head.
Bang!
The sword broke when it hit a magical barrier that vibrated silently but intensely.
Shortly after, Dylan noticed the presence of four people.
"What is this, the magic police?" Dylan couldn't help but sneer.
"You're trapped, you won't be able to..."
Bang!
Five red drops pierced the bodies of all the subjects threatening Dylan, and the one who had spoken felt his tongue burst and then his body begin to cool gradually.
Dylan looked at the four individuals who were still unharmed, then approached the homeless man and asked:
"Who are you?"
"We... we are the Eden inspectors. We are in charge of security in the capital. If you kill us..."
Bang!
The homeless man's tongue burst and he fell to the ground writhing in pain as his body temperature rose.
Dylan walked toward a beautiful sorceress with white hair, white skin, an excellent figure, and green eyes. The sorceress wore a white blouse and black pants, her clothes somewhat tight to ensure her mobility.
Dylan caressed the magician's cheek and asked her:
"What is your name?"
"Eleia Drefert," she replied with some fear.
"Is what he said true?" Dylan asked, pointing to the hooded man.
"Yes, we are the inspectors of Eden."
"You can decide." One of you must be killed by you, only then can the rest of you live. I'll give you 30 seconds to think about it, or I'll kill you all."
The three remaining inspectors, a sorceress and two warriors, were bewildered; they did not consider themselves weak. Eleia was a 5-Moon mage (mid-level), and of the two warriors, one had the rank of 4 Suns (maximum level) and the other had the rank of 4 Suns (mid-level).
The problem for the inspectors was that the second homeless person to fall was the leader and a 5-Sun warrior (maximum level), which meant that the enemy was a powerful wizard who was at least in the 6-Moon rank.
"You're running out of time," Dylan said in a deep, malicious voice.
"Ahh!"
The 4-Sun inspector (maximum level) attacked while shouting.
Bang!
The inspector's eyes exploded, and he rolled on the ground.
Eleia was not stupid; she knew that if she caused chaos, she could alert the rest of Eden's inspectors, but that would result in a battle that could bring hundreds or thousands of civilian deaths.
"Please, let us go. We..."
Bang! Bang! Bang!...
The five inspectors' heads exploded.
"It's a shame. She was a real beauty."
Dylan hung the five bodies by their feet in the alley and wrote in blood: "Glory to the Crimson God."
[Evil deeds: +2 perverse points]
"It must be because they weren't weak and because of the meaning I gave to their deaths," Dylan thought as he returned to the Academy before attracting the attention of the rest of the inspectors.
...
In his room, Dylan couldn't help but assign the perverse points to mana.
[Mana + 2 Perverse Points]
[Mana: 118]
"I'm interested in strength, but I can't fool myself, it's so much fun to be a mage," Dylan thought as he realized how easy it was to kill his enemies with spontaneous spells.
"Now I'm close to the Seven Moons, I only need 3 points; maybe I should visit Cruzeref County during the holidays, that way I'll get enough points to reach my goal; in the end, parents are to blame for not educating their children, and towns are to blame for their bad rulers," Dylan thought casually as he dressed in his pajamas.
...
A few days later.
Dylan entered the spacious classroom and sat down near Miriam and Evon. The three appeared to be good friends, and that way Dylan avoided drawing attention to himself as a loner.
The main reason Dylan didn't want to draw attention to himself was because most of the Class S Promises students were high-ranking nobles, and most of them were quite annoying, discriminatory, and elitist.
Dylan looked around the classroom and saw Luna Valaquia, a beautiful young woman with white hair with golden tips, golden eyes, and a slender body with nice curves.
"The saint," Dylan thought, remembering that Luna was the saint of the Temple of the Rising Sun.
She was beautiful and would become even more beautiful. It wasn't impossible to marry her; you just had to become a believer in the Rising Sun and pay a dowry of 100,000,000 gold coins to the temple, or have the rank of Duke or Prince of the kingdom.
Dylan wasn't interested in such problems, so he turned his gaze to the rest of the students and saw Alger Cremore, who was also watching him.
Dylan just nodded and turned his gaze to Alice Celesterian, the daughter of a powerful duke known as the Ice King. She had blue eyes that looked like two beautiful gems, white skin with a slight blush on her cheeks, white and blue hair, and a beautiful body that would only become more beautiful.
Dina Arquiriant was a powerful swordswoman, or rather, she would be. She was slender, with brown hair and green eyes, and always wore white gloves to cover her hands, which showed how hard she had worked to become a promising swordswoman. In the story, she was the protagonist's girlfriend and first love, but she died at the hands of Zia Distanian. Dina was beautiful, but not as beautiful as Alice and Luna.
Remembering the villain, Dylan looked at Zia and saw that she was talking to some students. She frowned slightly when she felt Dylan's gaze.
Dylan didn't pay much attention to Zia's reaction and observed the Grimoriant twins, who were the most promising members of the Grimoriant lineage, one with platinum hair and black eyes and the other with black hair and gray eyes. Both twins were very handsome. However, according to history, both of them ended up dying in the bloody incident.
Dylan was going to continue observing his surroundings, but shortly after, a professor named Varav Tendiev entered. He was average-looking, with brown hair, brown eyes, and creamy white skin, dressed in a simple suit of different shades of brown. He would be the advisor and professor of intermediate magic theory who would teach the students.