Hyouken No Majutsushi Ga Sekai Wo Suberu: - Sekai...

Ray stood at the centre of the frost, his breath hitching as the memories of the Far East War threatened to resurface. He looked at his hands, still trembling from the cold he commanded.

"Die, elite filth!" the assassin roared, unleashing a torrent of dark flames. Hyouken no Majutsushi ga Sekai wo Suberu: Sekai...

As the other students froze in terror, Ray’s eyes turned a piercing, frosted blue. The "Ordinary" facade shattered. He didn't reach for a staff; he simply snapped his fingers. "" Ray stood at the centre of the frost,

He lowered his gaze, the blue fading back to a quiet, unassuming grey. "Just a student, Amelia. One who’s tired of the cold." As the other students froze in terror, Ray’s

"Ray! You're daydreaming again!" Amelia Rose called out, her crimson hair a sharp contrast against the grey sky. She raised her training sword, her eyes sparking with a mix of rivalry and genuine warmth. "The exams are next week. If you don't focus, you'll be at the bottom of the rankings."

Ray offered a small, practiced smile. "I'll try my best, Amelia."