The Ascent of Morn. Volume 5

So what do we have? Fifty-four years of experience within the body of a seventeen-year-old aristocrat, a gift that reveals the true potential of any person, and a one-way ticket to the academy where they send those the empire has decided to forget.

My father is sure he got rid of the family disgrace. Yeah, sure.

These “hopeless” ones aren’t weak—they’re just that no one has taught them properly. And I’ve spent half my life training mediocrities up to the level of champions. I can see in each of them something that no one else sees. Including themselves.

So thanks, Father. You’ve just handed me an entire academy of starving, furious teenagers who have absolutely nothing to lose. Now let’s see what comes of it.