Summoned Celestial Divine BeastC226: RewardRyan had barely settled back into the calm of the academy after the chaos on the island when a message arrived, summoning him directly to Vivian’s study. There was no ambiguity in the tone, no polite softening to suggest a choice; it was as direct as a blade sliding against stone. He knew, even before stepping into her office, the reason behind the summons. Vivian had spent the last hour delivering a lecture that was more exhausting than any physical trial he had endured on the field. Yet beneath the sharp words, beneath the scolding and the meticulous breakdown of his reckless actions, lay a begrudging acknowledgment of his skill. They had seen the way he handled the island, how he anticipated the alien queen’s strategies, and how efficiently he had contained the mutants’ threat. Vivian had effectively recognized him as her disciple, albeit through the lens of a responsibility-laden trial rather than casual approva

Summoned Celestial Divine BeastC228: Reward CeremonyFrexia Academy’s grand hall buzzed with excitement, the chatter of hundreds of students echoing against the polished stone walls as sunlight streamed through the towering stained-glass windows, painting colorful patterns across the floor. The air was thick with anticipation, and whispers of recent events on the distant tropical island had reached every corner of the academy, spreading like wildfire.“Hey… have you heard the rumor?” a second-year student asked, glancing around nervously, his voice barely above a murmur.“What rumor?” his friend replied, furrowing his brow.“They say the island event… it was attacked by a terrorist organization.”The second-year’s eyes widened in shock. “Terrorist? Are you saying… it was Teacher Dikkleus?”“It seems… he’s implicated in all of this,” another student chimed in, her tone laced with disbelief. “Apparently, he was not o

Summoned Celestial Divine BeastC230: Converging Fates (Bonus)The classroom door shivered under a sharp knock, and a voice rang through the chamber with crisp authority.“Enter!”Immediately, the attention of every student snapped toward the entrance. The low murmur of curiosity surged into a wave of expectant silence, as if the very air had been charged with the static of impending revelation. A single figure appeared in the doorway, framed by the sunlight cascading from the academy’s arched windows.Her presence alone was enough to draw every gaze. She moved with a grace that demanded attention, her steps measured and precise, as though each movement had been choreographed to captivate the entire room. She was clad in the traditional nun’s habit of the Holy Kingdom, but the garment had been tailored closer to her form, accentuating the curves beneath with subtle elegance. The fabric clung along her waist and hips, and the long ski

Chapter 232: A Whispered Bargain Beneath the Academy’s VeilOnce the dust of misunderstanding finally settled and the tense atmosphere surrounding the recent chaos thinned into something breathable, Ryan wasted no time excusing himself from the scene, because the student council’s summons was not something he could casually ignore, especially when the one calling him was Flora herself. Even if he despised unnecessary politics and hated being dragged into the academy’s internal power games, he was still painfully aware that refusing a direct summons from the student council president would only complicate his life later in far more irritating ways.Before heading there, however, he made absolutely sure to escort Chaollete back first, because leaving her alone in her current mood while Sera was still nearby felt like inviting a catastrophe with extra bloodshed on the side. Ryan had no intention of explaining to the academy why one of its facilities had suddenly becom

Chapter 234When Frost Answers Flame and Command Devours ChaosThe instant the unspoken signal passed between them, every summoner on the field moved as one, Dioki surging outward like a tide finally released from a dam, while summoning circles flared beneath their feet in overlapping hues that painted the battlefield with ominous light. The air itself seemed to recoil as familiars emerged, their presence bending temperature, pressure, and even sound, until the clearing felt less like land and more like a volatile convergence point where reality had agreed to loosen its grip.Ryan’s eyes narrowed the moment the third familiar manifested on Author’s side, because recognition struck him not with fear, but with a sharp, ugly spike of envy that twisted in his chest before he could suppress it. Floating several inches above the ground was a woman whose beauty was cold enough to feel deliberate, her skin pale like untouched snow under moonlight, her long black hair c