"This has been a long weekend," thought Mart who knew he only had a week to finish studying, plus he no longer had access to the restricted library. And most of the books that the main library offered were now useless to him because he needed to dig much deeper into his knowledge.

As he walked through the halls he approached a bench near the aisles, lay down and closed his eyes to enjoy the fresh air.

-He said, "Look, it's Mart Sevec. He is alone. Talk to him, Erial.

-No, no. It was a lie from him, he wasn't interested in me. Let's go. I don't want to get into trouble with him.

Mart opened his eyes and could see a young purple-haired girl, with black horns around her head that looked like a crown, walking away, who had a nice figure.

"Are you serious, real Mart?" thought Mart and then forgot about it, and continued to enjoy the breezy surroundings.

"If I could spend my days like this, it would be great," Mart thought sincerely.

[Laziness trait activated]

Mart saw the notification, sat down on the bench and said in his mind, "Sorry system, but I still can't be lazy."

Mart returned to his room to continue preparing for final exams.

••••

A week had passed since Selenia and Mart had agreed that she would deliver the information he requested.

It was night and Mart was sitting in front of his desk creating demonic diagrams to perfect the spells he was capable of using.

The window of the room opened and Selenia came in she walked up to Mart's back and hugged him causing slight cuts on Mart's neck.

-Take it, it's what you asked for. -Selenia said in a calm voice and handed Mart three books of at least three hundred pages each.

Then she, who smelled of perfume and soap, lay down on Mart's bed.

Mart watched her, he knew she wanted to spend an active night by his side; but before that, he opened the report on Danteriar Academy and read:

"Danteriar Academy.

▪︎Director: Persec Merliano.

Nickname assigned 400 years ago: The sorcerer of death.

Rank: Seventh rank (Highest point).

Dominant Magic: Cursed Magic.

Artifact: Abkabram (mythical rank) (ancient staff with cursed energy with no known limits).

Family: Isirid Merliana...

▪︎Subdirector: Cain Asral

Rank: Seventh rank (Midpoint)

Dominant Magic: Demon Energy (Versatile)

Artifact: Saphiriam (unknown rank) (Demonic wand of unknown origin)

Family: Abbot Asral (Father with human blood in his veins) it was discovered that the Asral who could meet the characteristics as his ancestor is Tubal...

Ancestors: Tubal (Species: presumed to be human) with enormous magical power, served Acad I, at the time many thought Tubal was a demon whose lineage had not awakened. Wife of Tubal (Tericia Lister) demon of the succubus race with a great control over demonic energy....

▪︎Ejecutivos (12) ..."

Mart was just beginning to read and it was already seeming to him that everything was getting complicated.

"Who is this Cain Asral? Does he have human blood? A human in the time of Acad I? This guy has the profile of a possible conspirator; but, I hope I'm wrong," thought Mart, as he continued reading.

••••

A few weeks later, in the hallway in front of the classroom of the B class group, students were looking at the final exam results that had been posted on a mural.

-Mart Sevec passed and is second best in the class!

-Yes, that's surprising. He must have hit his head.

-If a troublemaker like him could, we could too.

-In your dreams. You don't have the resources the Sevecs have.

"For having been in a coma for a month, not bad. I'm free. I have two months to myself.", thought Mart after seeing the results in which he had been surpassed only by Asfil.

Mart walked down the halls and saw Asfil walking with a book in her hands, he approached her and said:

-You want to talk?

Asfilia looked at him and nodded, her gaze seemed somewhat subdued. The two walked together through the halls of the academy and as they walked Mart watched carefully all the students around them .

-We're not going to the orientation classes? -Asfil asked in a calm tone.

-No, I'd rather go somewhere where we can be alone. Come with me. -Said Mart and Asfil just nodded.

The two walked through the corridors, then stepped onto the grass, they had reached a cleared area, with a few trees, then they came to a 2 meter high white wall.

Mart jumped up to the top of the wall and sat down.

-Mart, they will punish us for that if they see us. -Said Asfil observing the surroundings.

-We'll face it together if it happens. Who cares about the rest. -Said Mart smiling charmingly.

Asfil used a demonic wind spell and reached Mart and sat on his legs and then she rested her head on his chest.

-Why are you making me wait so long? Why can't I get close like them?

Mart stroked Asfil's bright blond hair and he answered:

-Because I care about you, and I don't want to hurt you. But you should know that I am a demon, and you are of human lineage.

Mart felt that Asfil's heartbeat was increasing rapidly. Mart stroked Asfil's cheek and said:

-I do not discriminate against you.

"I can't do that, before I transmigrated I was human," he thought and continued:

-But you must know that sooner or later another war may break out between humans and demons. It's not for you, it's for your grandmother, she is human, I know you love her. Tell me, do you know which side she will choose when everything escalates? The human heart is complicated.

-How do you know the human heart is complicated? -Asfil asked.

-Because I'm a demon, and I feel that if something attacks demons, it's attacking me. I think it's intrinsic to protect your own kind. -Mart answered.

-Mart, I'm on whatever side you're on. -Said Asfil with a sad look on her face.

-You don't need to hurry, if you wish to be with me, I will always wait for you, as long as you are only mine. -Mart said to her, then he activated his demonic perception to the maximum, and did not perceive anyone nearby.

Mart took out from his demonic ring two metallic cylinders, gave them to Asfil and told her in her ear after creating a barrier around her:

-This is my blood. Drink it, keep secret what happens after drinking it, give the other one to Selis. And don't leave the academy during the break.

Asfil stored the cylinders in her bracelet, her gaze still somewhat somber and sad. Mart placed both his hands on Asfil's cheeks and began to kiss her and she accepted the kiss, and hugged him. When they stopped, he said to her:

-I have never refused you. If at the end of it all you choose me. You will never have a place inferior to the others at my side, at least as long as I live. But for now, you must become strong, because in the future there will not be a demon with more enemies than me.

Asfil's gaze regained some of its brightness, she caressed Mart's face and kissed him again, after that she walked away towards the academy.

A few seconds later, Selenia appeared and sat on the wall.

-You asked me to tell my parents to protect those three families. Why didn't you just accept it?

-Because after reading the information you gave me I discovered that the demon kingdom and even this Academy is in a power war. That's how the fall of this kingdom began, when Moraf I died and his brother killed practically all his heirs supported by the humans. When Moraf II regained the throne, the damage was already done. The demons have never recovered, they just kept losing. In this internal proxy war anyone who becomes an obstacle will be exterminated. If in the future she hesitates, they will use it against me. -Explained Mart looking towards the horizon.

-What do you want to do? I will help you in any way I can. -Selenia told him.

-For now, I must graduate safe and sound, and make sure that this Academy remains stable. -Said Mart, he climbed down from the wall and then Selenia followed him.

"I must also turn the antagonist into the protagonist of the demon world, he must defeat Arian Istariar," thought Mart who after saying goodbye to Selenia went to his room.

••••

Mart opened the door to his room, and inside was Menna sitting in the chair in front of the desk, dressed in her sensual maid's outfit, which brought out the curves she possessed.

-Hello, young Mr. Mart Sevec. -Said Menna with a smile on her face using a joking tone, then handed Mart a letter with a familiar emblem that Mart recognized immediately.

-When did this letter arrive? -Mart asked, sitting on the edge of the bed.

-Most likely it arrived yesterday, they all go through a filter and then are given to the maid in charge of delivering the letters.

Mart sighed, then opened the envelope of the letter using a basic cutting wind spell, he saw two sheets of paper properly folded, for an instant he remembered what happened to the real Mart so he activated his demonic perception to perceive if there was any kind of spell or curse on the folded sheets of paper.

"Let's corroborate. system, do you detect any kind of spell or curse?", Mart asked in his mind.

[Demonic system analyzing...]

[No dangerous or powerful form of energy detected].

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