The Last Incarnation Of The Land Of Arden II
CHAPTER 1 [The Orientation Period]

49 Is Ambareesh's number in the academy. Ambareesh's heart spurred quickly as Tera, who had the 48th sequence number, returned in her row. He started to panic when his sequence number was called.

Tera looked at Ambareesh who was not the slightest bit of expression, "As usual, I don't need to worry about him. I hate that face so much" Inner Tera misunderstood Ambareesh's face.

Ambareesh took the most distant path than passing his fellow academics. He tried to avoid their eyes.

"Why did he go through there?" Lirih Tera on Luka.

"Obviously, maybe a caper" replied Luka.

All eyes were staring at Ambareesh.

Strange whispers about her, began to sound in her Elf ears.

"Horns? What nation is he? Hey, it's not that the Devil nation isn't invited"

Being in the position of Ambareesh, completely wrong.

Ambareesh raised his gaze to start talking. The whisper disappeared for a moment. "Why did they stop whispering? It makes me nervous"

This happened because Ambareesh gave them an intimidating look. Those in the front row immediately lowered their gazes.

"I'm uh, I'm Ambareesh number 49 of Shinrin Village" Ambareesh said.

"Your people?" Ask one of the teachers there.

"I am a mixed descendant with a more dominant physical Angel nation" Ambareesh rubbed his forehead inadvertently towards the right. The horn disappeared in an instant.

"Eh?! HORNS GONE?!!!!" Those who were looking at Ambareesh were similarly shocked.

Perhaps, this was a lucky streak going on with Ambareesh. In fact, Ambareesh only repeats things that have happened in his past life. Thus, the sense of Deja vu that Ambareesh felt became a trigger for this to happen.

Ambaresh is not much longer. He made use of this to avoid the hatred of those who were a non-Devil nation.

"show? The horn was just a horn used to store most of my magic"

As a result, Ambareesh's body became hot and heavy. Ambareesh is still not used to his magical capacity.

Ambareesh too, felt his magic energy start to overflow out. For the first time, he attempted to have the horn reappear.

He tried to calm down and did not move from where he stood.

One of the women before him who was a training student of the academy raised his hand.

"Does Ambareesh not have a surname?"

"Yes, I lost my marg" replied Ambareesh.

"Ah, it must be because of the Devil nation.... How old are you?"

"17 years" he answered.

Ambareesh thought that if the horn disappeared when he rubbed it to the right, it was possible that if he rubbed it in a different direction it would reappear.

Ambareesh's thinking was very precise. The horn reappeared. For the first time ever from the second time, Ambareesh was grateful for the horn because it reduced the weight of his body to hold his magic capacity.

Ambareesh showed his faint smile unconsciously. "Teacher, can I go back to the place?" Ask.

Tera and Luka saw that smile. The two look at each other. It's like they're asking each other. "Did you see what I saw?"

That teacher, holding Ambareesh's head. Ambareesh widened his eyes because it was the sensitive area of Ambareesh.

Ambareesh held the teacher's right arm and pulled him hard. Ambareesh bent his body and slammed the teacher until the teacher's back was hit hard on the ground.

"BKACH!" For a moment, the teacher felt a tightness in his chest.

Everyone who was there widened their eyes then the prospective students cheered.

"Eh?! The teacher! Ma's... Sorry Me!"

Ambareesh was aware of the actions he had taken. Suddenly, he immediately extended his hand to the teacher.

"What is your goal in learning magic?"

Ambaressh raised one of his eyebrows upon hearing the remark.

"Destroying the absolute rule of King Akaiakuma" Ambareesh said.

The man smiled.

"That's impossible" he said.

"You say impossible because you haven't done it yet" replied Ambareesh, pulling the male tutor, then back in his line.

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The training will begin after a three-day orientation period.

This has the aim of introducing each other as teachers and as naradidik.

One of Ambareesh's roommates is Megi. Megi was a non-mixed Man and he was the son of the Teacher Ambaresh.

"You... Very strong, Ambareesh. I want to be like you...." Lirih Megi on Ambareesh as the three of them (Megi, Ambareesh, and Luka) bathe together.

Ambareesh glanced at Megi. "Do not hurt yourself by trying to be someone else. When you say that again, I will beat you up instantly" Threatened Ambareesh.

Ambareesh hates comparison. Since childhood, Ambareesh has been full compared to his brother and when with Wandlle, he was full because he tried to be number one to survive.

Wound patting Megi's back. "Forget about how to be strong like Ambareesh. He was it, just an expressionless machine and running whatever he was told. You don't have to be like that" Luka sneered subtly at Ambareesh.

Too bad, Ambareesh really can not distinguish satire with sincere words.

"That's right. It's better to live anything to your fullest desire" replied Ambareesh.

The wound screeched and threw away his sight.

At dinner time, as usual Ambareesh chooses to eat alone rather than gather with the others.

Even so, Ambareesh is popular among female naradidik thanks to his face. That night, Ambareesh could not eat alone. He was surrounded by teenagers his age.

"Ambareesh, do you like pork or fish?"

"Fish" replied Ambareesh.

"What a coincidence! Come eat~"

"I also have fish. Aaa..." They didn't let Ambareesh stop chewing in the slightest.

The sighting, further infuriated Luka with Ambareesh.

"Ah, I want to also be fed like that" Lirih Megi as she chewed her food.

"So, envious of that. You have your own hands to eat anjir!" Said Luka while biting the thigh of the chicken he was eating.

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At 21:00 all naradidik who lived the orientation period on the third day were enjoying a magic show disguised by the teachers.

Teachers who are showing off their magic and excellence, it is not uncommon to appoint naradidik who are enthusiastic about watching the show.

Ambareesh prefers to watch the show from a distance. He realized that if he was there, he would not be able to rest in peace.

Cheers and applause rang out there. Ambareesh stared at the cloud-filled sky with cold air.

He pulled his scarf shut on his chin while glancing at those who had fun there.

"Aren't you having too much fun in this Devil-filled Hell? Will you be able to maintain your carefree laughter?" Ambareesh's mind while descending from the branch of the great tree on which he slept.

Ambareesh walked away from the crowd towards his resting place.