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Chapter 63: Seeds of Doubt (1) · Nov 01, 2026

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51 Chapter 51: Crazy Professor 2026-11-01
52 Chapter 52: The First Exam 2026-11-01
53 Chapter 53: Reaching the Goal (1) 2026-11-01
54 Chapter 54: Reaching the Goal (2) 2026-11-01
55 Chapter 55: Reaching the Goal (3) 2026-11-01
56 Chapter 56: End of the Test 2026-11-01
57 Chapter 57: Traitors 2026-11-01
58 Chapter 58: Frey Starlightʼs Fate 2026-11-01
59 Chapter 59: The Holy Church (1) 2026-11-01
60 Chapter 60: The Holy Church (2) 2026-11-01
61 Chapter 61: Story Divergence 2026-11-01
62 Chapter 62: Signs of Disaster 2026-11-01
63 Chapter 63: Seeds of Doubt (1) 2026-11-01
64 Chapter 64: Seeds of Doubt (2) 2026-11-01
65 Chapter 65: Seeking the Truth 2026-11-01
66 Chapter 66: The Nightmare Begins 2026-11-01
67 Chapter 67: Fierce Battles (1) 2026-11-01
68 Chapter 68: Fierce Battles (2) 2026-11-01
69 Chapter 69: The Masked Man 2026-11-01
70 Chapter 70: Despair 2026-11-01
71 Chapter 71: Unveiling the Truth (1) 2026-11-01
72 Chapter 72: Unveiling the Truth (2) 2026-11-01
73 Chapter 73: A Battle to the Death (1) 2026-11-01
74 Chapter 74: A Battle to the Death (2) 2026-11-01
75 Chapter 75: An Unexpected Turn (1) 2026-11-01
76 Chapter 76: An Unexpected Turn (2) 2026-11-01
77 Chapter 77: Massacre (1) 2026-11-01
78 Chapter 78: Massacre (2) 2026-11-01
79 Chapter 79: The New Generation (1) 2026-11-01
80 Chapter 80: The New Generation (2) 2026-11-01
81 Chapter 81: The Ultimate Showdown (1) 2026-11-01
82 Chapter 82: The Ultimate Showdown (2) 2026-11-01
83 Chapter 83: An Unexpected Encounter (1) 2026-11-01
84 Chapter 84: An Unexpected Encounter (2) 2026-11-01
85 Chapter 85: Perspectives (1) 2026-11-01
86 Chapter 86: Perspectives (2) 2026-11-01
87 Chapter 87: The next step 2026-11-01
88 Chapter 88: The Story of an Old Man 2026-11-01
89 Chapter 89: Unexpected Enemy 2026-11-01
90 Chapter 90: Leaving the Temple (1) 2026-11-01
91 Chapter 91: Leaving the Temple (2) 2026-11-01
92 Chapter 92: The Elpathion Train 2026-11-01
93 Chapter 93: Unfair Battle (1) 2026-11-01
94 Chapter 94: Unfair Battle (2) 2026-11-01
95 Chapter 95: Darkness Within (1) 2026-11-01
96 Chapter 96: Darkness Within (2) 2026-11-01
97 Chapter 97: Moonlight Family (1) 2026-11-01
98 Chapter 98: Moonlight Family (2) 2026-11-01
99 Chapter 99: Cursed (1) 2026-11-01
100 Chapter 100: Cursed (2) 2026-11-01

Chapter 63: Seeds of Doubt (1)

-Frey Starlightʼs Pov-

”This is only natural… after all—”

”I am not Frey.”

A heavy silence settled over the place as Sansaʼs face twisted in confusion.

”…Not Frey?”

I nodded.

”Then… what should I call you?”

Her question caught me off guard. Should I tell her my real name?

I quickly dismissed the idea.

”On second thought… I am Frey.”

”Are you messing with me?”

”Not at all.”

She exhaled a long sigh, stepping back slightly as she muttered under her breath.

”You know whatʼs funny? As ridiculous as your words sound, I donʼt feel like youʼre lying.”

”Thatʼs because Iʼm not.”

At that moment, we both stood up, making our way back to class.

”You know, Frey… Iʼve never once questioned this ability of mine. Itʼs been with me since birth. But for the first time… you made me doubt it.”

”…”

I remained silent.

Even I wasnʼt sure why I told her the truth. Was I supposed to say, ʼHey, I created this world—and you along with itʼ?

Or should I just tell her I reincarnated from another world?

Neither option made sense. The moment those words left my mouth, I realized how foolish it was—so I contradicted myself immediately.

She probably thinks Iʼm insane now…

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I settled into my usual seat at the back of the classroom, waiting for the lesson to begin. From across the room, I spotted Adriana fussing over Sansa, worry etched on her face.

I was certain I had officially become Adrianaʼs personal nightmare.

Before long, the rest of the students returned, and class resumed.

An hour of Sophiaʼs lesson flew by—unlike the other lectures that always seemed to drag on.

Nothing particularly noteworthy happened, except for one thing: the strange shift in the relationship between Feyrith and his entourage.

It felt… different.

Or rather, Feyrith seemed to be treating them more kindly.

Iʼd be lying if I said that didnʼt bother me.

For the first time, I started questioning my own conclusions—my so-called knowledge of this world. That was why my laptop now rested on my desk, hidden from sight.

I was seriously considering using the Authorʼs Advice feature to confirm the true contractorʼs identity.

But when I saw the updated pricing, I nearly lost my mind.

Random Advice: 100 Achievement Points

Direct Advice: 500 Achievement Points

The moment I saw those numbers, my face twisted in irritation.

Last time I used this ability, it only cost double-digit points.

How the hell did it suddenly skyrocket to this?!

I ruffled my hair in frustration, exhaling in defeat.

I couldnʼt afford to waste more points now.

The Anti-Magic was crucial to countering the upcoming attack.

I wouldnʼt be this cautious if the events had played out as they did in the original story—where the protagonist and the professors managed to repel the invasion.

But now… everything had changed with just three words.

[Difficulty Level Raised]

I had no idea which path we were heading down anymore. That was why I needed to prepare for every possibility.

Not to mention the skill I needed to steal from the man leading the invasion.

With a heavy sigh, I closed my laptop.

I had no choice but to rely on myself.

That, or… kiss every girl in class.

Just as I was about to make my move, a familiar chill crawled down my spine.

It happened the moment Sophia left the room.

I scanned the classroom carefully.

Not many people remained. Feyrith and his group…

Seris, whom I had been deliberately avoiding…

And the prince—Aegon.

No matter how much I focused, I couldnʼt pinpoint the source of this unease. It was starting to get under my skin.

I decided to leave before drawing unwanted attention.

As I stepped into the hallway, I spotted a familiar figure.

My cousin, Clana Starlight, was talking to a young man with white hair and black eyes.

He wore the white uniform of the Abyss Class, its emblem displayed on his chest.

The moment our eyes met, a wide grin stretched across my face.

”Well, if it isnʼt dear cousin Emond.”

Damn. I completely forgot about him.

Emondʼs expression twisted in disgust the instant he saw me, as if he had just swallowed something rotten.

”…Frey.”

”Itʼs been a while. Howʼs the Abyss Class treating you?”

This guy was the first person to pick a fight with me in this world, so naturally, I enjoyed provoking him whenever I had the chance.

Of course, bringing up the Abyss Class only reminded him of his failure to enter the Elite Class. The veins on his forehead bulged in response.

”You bastard…”

To my surprise, he immediately closed the distance between us.

Looks like his temper hasnʼt improved at all.

I barely had time to react before his clenched fist came flying toward my face—

But before he could land a hit, Clana swiftly stepped between us, blocking him.

”Thatʼs enough. If you two want to fight, at least do it somewhere I donʼt have to see it.”

At her words, I raised my hands in surrender.

”I have no interest in fighting. Iʼd never dream of crossing swords with an Abyss student~”

Clana shot me a warning glare for continuing to provoke her brother. Meanwhile, Emondʼs face was turning red with rage.

”Donʼt get cocky, Frey! The class divisions mean nothing here! I can still crush you anytime I want!”

”Bold words. Just what Iʼd expect from an Abyss student~ Weʼve been putting off our duel for too long. How about we settle things now?”

”Bring it on, you bastard—”

Before he could charge at me, a slender hand grabbed his wrist, yanking him back.

”Thatʼs enough. Frey, you do realize what a duel with him would mean right now, donʼt you?”

Her words snapped me back to my senses. I had let my excitement get the better of me.

I nodded in understanding, and she took that as her cue to drag Emond away.

He continued shouting at her, but she didnʼt let go.

She was right…

The Abyss Class and the Elite Class had a deeply rooted rivalry.

That was why it was rare to see an Abyss student wandering around here—Emond being an exception.

If I had fought him now and crushed him, it would have provoked a backlash from the Abyss Class—something I had no interest in dealing with.

The real hostility burned strongest among the second-years and beyond. Since we were still in our first year, we had yet to experience it in full.

The Elite Class nurtured those with exceptional talent, while the Abyss Class focused on hard work and perseverance, often taking in students with lower potential.

Their conflict wasnʼt ending anytime soon.

That day, I returned to my room, unable to shake the gnawing doubts in my mind.

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