Astra Scans

  Chapter 4 - Adele Heights (4) “Nothing ever goes as planned, does it?” After Anastasia, one of the heroines, approached me, I hurriedly left the lecture hall and was now walking behind the shaded part of the academy. It was partly because I wanted to avoid running into any heroines while wandering around, and partly because I had something to test. A unique ability characteristic that came to mind during the lecture. With a duel coming up soon, I needed to figure out how to use this ability to avoid any issues with my grades. From what Kyle had said, it seemed the matchups were already decided, but there was no one around to confirm it with. Anyway, I came to this secluded part of the academy because I wanted to test an ability that I wasn’t sure I could control. It would be a big problem if I accidentally involved someone else. “Adele’s ability is… Assimilation, wasn’t it?” One of the most fraudulent abilities among the strongest swordsman of the Academy is this Assimilation abi...

  Chapter 3 - Adele Heights (3) "Although it is not normally permitted, seeing a student desperate to avoid failing makes me want to help, even if it means facing difficulties." It was a lie. The professor’s eyes, peeking through his round glasses perched on his nose, curved into crescent moons, anticipating my embarrassment. The corners of his mouth raised to his ears. The facial muscles revealing his emotions were the evidence. "Alright, let's begin the translation test. Considering this is a retake, I will give you only 30 minutes." Just as he had floated the test scores in the air earlier, the professor took out another piece of paper and conjured a strange-shaped magic circle in mid-air. The geometric pattern, with lines spreading like branches within a sphere, endlessly repeated. ...and then it started to slowly morph and change shape. It was a high-level, adaptive magic circle designed to address the problem of being unable to quickly respond to changes i...

Chapter 2 - Adele Heights (2) Human relationships are never one-sided. They are therefore troublesome and annoying, and no matter how much you want to detach from them, unless you shut yourself in your room, they are an inevitable part of life. Knowing this, why didn’t I consider such a situation? “Adele Heights.” I clearly tried to avoid it. I didn’t want to create any unnecessary trouble, so I aimed to avoid any entanglement altogether. But if the other side insists on finding me, there’s nothing I can do. “What do you want?” Thinking that if I can’t avoid it, I should at least follow another plan, I answered in the most annoyed voice I could muster as I turned around. I added a disdainful expression as if to say, “How dare a commoner like you call my name?” The plan was to make them hate meeting me so much that they wouldn’t want to get involved with me at all. “Don’t you have something to say to Kyle?” Something to say? I do have something to say. Why did you just stand there and l...

Chapter 1 - Adele Heights (1) "Adele Heights of the strongest swordsman of the Academy. The clear antagonist who constantly picks fights with the protagonist, Kyle, and eventually steals his childhood friend, Lucy, making him a blatant villain. He possessed all the villainous traits: a member of a prestigious family, slightly sharp features, yet handsome face and tall stature similar to the protagonist, and exceptional abilities befitting a villain that the protagonist must overcome. Except for his flawed personality, Adele Heights was a character who suited the protagonist even better than the protagonist himself. "Wow, the world is really unfair." Standing in front of a full-length mirror, he muttered to himself while peering into his pants. In any case, it didn't seem to be a dream that I become Adele Heights, who now doesn't exist except for his personality. It was a surreal situation, and though initially taken aback, he now understood the extent of the circ...

Chapter 0 - NTR Ending "─I’m sorry, Kyle. But once I graduate from the academy, I’ll be with Adele… As I read the letters that combined one by one in the script, I sensed that something was terribly wrong. With trembling eyes, I removed my hands from the mouse, knowing that if I clicked a few more times, the words I didn’t want to see would appear. “No, it can’t be, right?” The game I was currently playing was “Academy’s Strongest Sword Saint”. It’s a cultivation game set in a medieval academy with a touch of romance. The protagonist, Kyle, is supposed to stop an evil group that aims to take over the academy by gathering powerful heroines. “But why does the name of that blonde, tanned delinquent come up from his childhood friend’s mouth?” Suddenly, the game’s plot drifted. The heroines, one by one, were being NTR’d (cuckolded) by other men, and now even Kyle’s childhood friend, Lucy, was following the same path. First, she apologized to the protagonist who saved her. Then, she rev...