System: Parallel World
Chapter 22: My things are stolen!

After practicing on her own for another half hour, Mina ended the class, 3 hours earlier than usual.

"See you tomorrow, Riyan."

"Of course." Riyan rushed off to the training area after that class.

Although Kamila wasn't around yet, Riyan decided to start training early.

"You're more motivated than usual. Has being challenged so many times affected you?" ask Lila.

"No, it has nothing to do with it. After watching the other students duel, I realized how weak I was compared to them. And it's not just a difference in strength.

I won't survive, even three seconds if I fight with them. I still have a lot of things to do" said Riyan sighing, he was a little frustrated that his ability was still below average

"That might be true if you use a sword. If you are allowed to use magic, you are already stronger than most people in the colosseum," Lila said intending to refute Riyan's pessimism.

"Even if it's true, I can't use magic until I'm strong enough" said Riyan.

Kamila arrived at the training center, Riyan had already exhausted his stamina, so he started practicing magic.

At the end of the day, Riyan asked before parting ways with Kamila, "I've been swinging the sword aimlessly for a few days. When did I learn some sword techniques?"

"Just focus on the initial foundation for now and forget about the others. We will practice other things when you are smart," said Kamila a little indifferent, focusing on the book.

And he continued, "Most things in this world need a foundation. If the foundation is weak, so so is the next."

"Also, I'm not qualified to teach you swordsmanship. I need to find another teacher for you, preferably someone who doesn't know the real Riyan."

"Huh, is that what it looks like?"

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Time passed quickly as Riyan focused on his morning practice and afternoon practice, and before he came to his senses, a full week had passed.

During this time, the Mastery Rank for Black Bullet increased to D and the Dark Barrier increased to E.

Since he could only use the magic Kamila taught him, Riyan could not practice with Black Flame at all.

Furthermore, his Mana capacity had increased to 300, and Magic Power reached over 1000 with just a single level 1 magic spell.

As for training with the sword, he finally managed to gain enough strength to use the 30 kg sword easily.

Although her swordsmanship could not compare to her magic, her progress was still faster than Kamila expected.

Such growth would not be possible in the Riyan world, but with the help of Magic Points and artifacts, it became real.

"Now that you have enough strength, we can start learning your sword techniques, so that you can finally start fighting. Weekend, meet me here at 9 and don't be late!"

"okay."

After returning to the dormitory, Riyan went to find Andre, the housekeeper.

"Hey, it's been a long time since you said you'd return my personal belongings, but I still haven't received them" said Riyan a little annoyed.

"Huh? Really? Let me call the one who takes care of that." Andre took the phone.

Moments later, Andre explained the situation to the person on the other side of the phone.

"Riyan, right? I'll check in the data bank ..."

A few moments later.

"Here it is ... Riyand ... Hm?"

"What's going on?" ask Andre.

"It was said here that Riyan's belongings had been delivered three days ago."

"What?" Andre raised his eyebrows.

Andre turned to Riyan and said, "They said your things were sent to you three days ago."

"What's? That's not possible! Did they leave it at the door and mark it delivered? What if someone steals it?" riyan did not believe it.

"Riyan said that she didn't accept the item." Andre conveyed Riyan's words.

"Let me contact the person who sent it."

"mrs ... Riyan, are you sure you don't accept anything? The sender said that he handed it to you .. instantly," said Andre carefully, he knew that something was wrong here.

"That's obviously bullshit! I've been in my room a lot lately despite the holidays, and when I get back, I go straight to bed! I've never received anything!" Riyan exclaimed.

"You heard what Riyan said?" andre said to the man he called.

"Then I have to investigate the case. It could take weeks if not months."

"I understand, I'll tell you."

After hanging up his phone, Andre explained the situation to Riyan.

"It's unbelievable .. I just want some extra clothes and uniforms. And if you don't trust me, you can check my room. It's empty except for the clothes you gave me." Riyan shuddered his head at Andre's gaze.

"No need, I trust you." Andre shook his head.

"However, since we don't know what's going on with your stuff, we can only wait for them to finish the investigation."

"What are my things? Since someone stole it, there must be something valuable."

"As far as I'm concerned, magic artifacts and other valuable items will be taken by the academy's side once the owner dies, so other than ordinary clothes and items, it's highly unlikely that there will be any valuable items," tell Andre.

"Why would anyone steal my cheap clothes? That's really ridiculous!" Riyan sneered in annoyance.

"Well ..if you really want some new clothes, you can ask the academy. Uniforms are free. And since you're famous, the academy might even give you some money to buy more clothes."

"Where should I go to get that free uniform?" asked Riyan who slightly dispelled her frustration.

Andre pointed at the large floor plan on the wall and said, "That's the academy's floor plan. Find the administrative center and order your uniform there."

Riyan looked at the plan intensely for a while, memorizing the plan and all the details.

"All right, I know where to go. Thanks for your help." Riyan immediately left the dormitory.

Arriving there, Riyan spoke to one of the workers for help.

Fortunately, since Riyan's information was still in the academy's database, they could give him four sets of uniforms directly.

"Is there anything else I can help you with?"

"Yes ..honestly, all my clothes have been stolen recently, so other than this uniform, I have nothing else to wear, not even pajamas. Fortunately, I was told that I could receive financial assistance here. "

"Alright, I understand ... Actually, we don't give financial aid to students."

"Huh? Whynot? I don't have any money now."

"But take it easy. You know, when you die, the academy has confiscated all your wealth, because you didn't really die, you can naturally take back what was originally yours, you know, and this includes artifacts and everything else."

"I'm sure the academy will process it because you're popular. Do you want me to check it out?"

"Please!" Riyan answered.

"All right, give me time ..." The worker proceeded to type in some keywords on his computer.

A moment later, he spoke, "So the academy has returned all your money. However, your artifact will require a longer one due to some problems."

"So, how do I access my money?" ask Riyan.

"Academy has its own banking system that is used by most of its students. To access it, you only need to visit the bank. However, it is closed for today, so you have to leave tomorrow when it opens at 7 am."

"I understand, thank you for taking the time to help me." Riyan returned to his room after finishing his affairs in the administrative center.

"Woah, I can't wait to visit the bank! Since the real Riyan was so powerful, he should have had a lot of money!" riyan said impatiently for tomorrow.

"I didn't think there would be much money saved ..." Lila suddenly said.

"Huh? What makes you say that?" wonder Riyan frowned.

"The real Riyan is very rich from hunting monsters and Vampires, she will use most of her wealth to improve her own abilities, so I wouldn't be surprised if there wasn't much money left."

"Truly rich people will not fall poor, no matter how much money they spend!" Riyan rejected Lila's opinion.

Lila chuckled, "You'd be surprised at how easy it is to spend all the money on an artifact. Even an E-rank artifact could cost up to six digits."

"I understand, so stop ruining my excitement. Just look, tomorrow I can afford new clothes with real Riyan money."

Riyan went to sleep.

The next morning, Riyan left the dormitory and headed to the bank 15 minutes before they opened.