Villain : Nonchalant Greedy-Chapter 9: Viviana Lucroth : General Magic

The first rule you need to learn at the academy—especially among first-year students—is: never sit in the front rows.

Why not?

Because they're always reserved for those from prestigious families. Sitting there might get you bullied on your very first day, and they might keep their eyes on you the entire semester.

That's why Arsene sat in the middle, observing the chaos unfold while watching chunks of pride and arrogance devour anyone who dared sit outside their front-row clique.

Some students stood their ground and resisted what was happening. Others simply gave in and moved. These two types quickly became the main targets. The first one because it's fun to watch them get crushed throughout the semester for their defiance and fighting spirit. The second? An easy prey to be bullied without much effort.

But soon, the lecture began. The commotion in the front ended as the professor walked into the classroom. The hall wasn't packed—maybe because this place prioritizes quality education. Some students couldn't even see well from the back.

Though they had devices to project the lecturer's voice across the entire hall for everyone to hear.

Naturally, the young men—at the peak of adolescence—were practically panting like dogs when they saw the professor. She was stunning, captivating, and downright desirable.

Her golden hair, her body—curved in all the right places. Her beauty was breathtaking. Her chest—everything about her screamed: hot, hot, hot!

That's probably why more women are hired in teaching positions, though men still make up a decent number.

Young female professors always had a way of making male students behave. They fall for them—deeply, emotionally—and want to impress them.

So what better way to get a professor's attention than by excelling in her subject?

With a sweet, honey-like voice, she said:

"I hope I'm not too late. It's a pleasure to meet you all. I'll be your lecturer and trainer in general magic this year, so let's get along well."

She wore high heels and a tight white leather dress that clung to her body in a provocative way, with a daring neckline and a slit that went all the way up her right thigh. Her leg was toned, wrapped in glowing golden straps infused with magical energy. Her amber eyes scanned the room—both precise and seductive at once.

She was a deadly mix.

Every eye in the room was on her. Even some of the girls looked at her with admiration. Arsene was no exception—he was someone who appreciated raw beauty and respected any woman who made the effort to look her best.

Beauty whets the appetite—though not the kind you eat. Still, it adds some flavor to the otherwise bleak and stressful life.

"Alright, alright. Welcome once again, and welcome to Regis Academy. For those who don't know me yet, my name is Viviana Lucroth."

Arsene thought to himself, You really are full of life. If I had to walk around carrying a chest like that, I'd die from suffocation.

Viviana continued,

"I had hoped this session would be a chance to get to know each other, but it seems we can't do that just yet. Don't worry though—we still have a full year together, and plenty of time to bond. So let's become one big family."

Arsene scoffed internally. A family? I bet everyone here has imagined screwing you in at least a dozen positions. Even some of the girls probably saw themselves doing you in some wild scenarios.

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He knew Viviana didn't mean what she said. She was well aware of the effect she had on these teenagers, but she still acted all innocent. In reality, what more could she do? What was she supposed to say?

"I know you all want to screw me, but you'll never get the chance, you filthy little creatures?"

Acting innocent was the best move—and it worked like a charm. These teenagers would remember her for the rest of their lives, even after they got married.

With a smile, Viviana sat at her desk and began to speak, "General magic! It's a vast subject, one that's hard to fit into a single class or even a single year, but I will explain the general concept of it."

"But just to clarify, I will be teaching general magic, not the history of magic," she smiled at the students, glancing around the classroom as if searching for someone who might want to ask questions.

When she saw that no one was raising their hand, she sighed and said, "Good!"

"Magic, I bet most of you can feel mana. Of course, you wouldn't be here at the academy if you couldn't use magic, unless, of course, you're a Level 0 Singular."

"Since everyone here can sense and use mana, how many of you can actually change it? How many of you can reshape it? How many of you can turn raw mana into one of the elements?"

"Of course, if I were to guess who can do that, perhaps in the whole class, those people could be counted on one hand."

"But first, what exactly is mana? This thing that floats around with particles in the air, but we can't see it unless we reshape and transform it into one of the elements."

"What is mana?"

"Well, all you need to know at your level is that mana is a type of energy."

Mana is a type of magical energy that exists everywhere around us, but it is invisible and cannot be touched. It is a natural force that spreads through the air, the earth, and every element of nature. It is very much like the vital energy that sustains everything in this world, and it is considered the foundation of life and nature.

Mana accumulates in certain places and its density increases at specific times, such as in areas that hold strong natural energy or during moments like dawn or dusk. People can absorb mana from their surroundings and use it for the purposes I mentioned earlier, but its availability depends on the place and the time. The denser the mana in a location, the stronger the effects when it is used.

Mana is not constant or uniform everywhere, it changes and adapts to the world around it, making it a vital source for the ability to change and influence the environment."

Viviana explained.

And The class got confused.