God Is A Game Designer 151 C149 - The Fiery Dean

Sitting inside the expansive office inside the tallest tower of the castle, bookcases all around with dormant magical artefacts sitting in many different cases around the room which were part of his collection. The floating orbs all around the room making the mana cycle faster as it felt almost repressive for anyone who had a lower tier of control.

Sitting at the desk, wearing long blue robes with three stars as his pin badge. The man looked in his seventies with long white bleached hair and beard. His eyes wise but old as his slightly hunched figure continued to peer over an old text book, thick gla.s.ses taking in all the knowledge as his eyes sadly were not in the best condition after long nights of peering through text books only in candle light.

The knocking on the front door caused the old man to look up from his book, grumbling at the interruption from texts.

"Dean Astterio, we have a new Water Magi teacher who has arrived." His a.s.sistant spoke gently.

Grumbling like an old fart, he simply waved his hand a few times to get his useless a.s.sistant to bring in the new teacher. Astterio was a master in water magic, he was at Tier 7. This was one of the highest levels around. He could destroy several s.h.i.+ps at once if given a few minutes to cast. He was feared for that reason as well as respected.

It was this reason when he saw the scrawny man with a rather dumb looking smile on his face that it rubbed him up the wrong way. The man showed no curtsy, bowing or even respect. He just kept smiling that dumb, stupid and rather annoying way. His time was valuable yet here this man was just acting like it did not even matter.

He would humble him.

"Give him the Omega Cla.s.s."

He spoke gently as he waved them both out. As they left he leaned back in his chair with frustration. He gave proper respect to those of higher standard, yet these days it seemed the same respect was taken for granted.

The Dean went back to his own work, scanning through the texts, his poor vision and foresight had failed him to notice that all the artefacts inside his room had become active with simply the presence of a single man.

Nathan had failed to realise till he arrived at the dorm that his own position in the academy was rather poor. After he had spoke to the a.s.sistant did he come to realise his own place.

"You're rather unlucky Sir Magi, it seems the Dean has looked at you with disdain." The a.s.sistant said as normally as possible, though felt the response from the Magi even stranger. It seemed to him that Nathan could really not even muster up a care in the world.

"Why is that?" Nathan responded with a clueless nature.

The a.s.sistant blinked as he was almost floored. "Because, the Omega cla.s.s is the worst cla.s.s. They are normally in a three month period before getting expelled. They are given one more task and if they fail they will be kicked out... Normally anyone in that cla.s.s has a ninety six percent chance of getting expelled."

Nathan slowly nodded his head in understanding.

"Along with that fact that any teacher a.s.signed to the Omega cla.s.s is basically in that same period. If they don't have a student pa.s.s within that three month period... they are fired."

Eventually Nathan was shown to his room in the Academy, just like his own position his own room was lackl.u.s.tre. His room contained a single bed, desk and that was about it. The room was filled with mould, dust and even a few bird nests that must be because of the few holes in the walls.
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"I will come back in an hour to take you to your cla.s.s grounds, please make yourself..." The a.s.sistant was about to say comfortable till his eyes looked around the room, silencing himself before just simply walking away.

Nathan looked around the room, raising his eyebrow as he simply walked inside. He was about to at-least try out his Power Word: Creation.

The a.s.sistant came back an hour later, looking rather annoyed as he had to deal with this failure of a new teacher, his hand wrapping on the wooden door as he sighed with the sheets of paper in his hands that included information on his students.

"Please hurry up, we have very little tim..." He stopped as the door swung open, his mouth almost dropping out of his mouth as he took a step into the room.

Looking around the marble tiled floor made the man almost drop. It was like a mansion now with a pair of staircases heading upstairs to the left and right with a pair of double doors going forward. The bight lights from the glowing lights that floated around the room only made the a.s.sistance feel like he was having a bad trip.

It was not till Nathan came out from the double doors that the a.s.sistant snapped somewhat back to reality. He would hand Nathan the papers, stuttering and muttering random nonsense that made no sense.

"But, it's bigger on the inside..."

"This is not possible..."

"What the h.e.l.l, am I high?"

Nathan simply patted the man on the back as he led him outside before shutting the door and began to walk down the corridor, the a.s.sistant still stunned as he gave the man general directions before stopping and turning to the door.

Nathan walked off with the directions as the a.s.sistant quickly turned and ran back to the Dean's office. His feet scurrying away.

It was at this time a loud thunderous roar could be heard from that same location.

"What the h.e.l.l!" as the dean finally noticed all the magical devices were now active.