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

"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."

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. "" Hyouken no Majutsushi ga Sekai wo Suberu: Sekai...

He lowered his gaze, the blue fading back to a quiet, unassuming grey. "Just a student, Amelia. One who’s tired of the cold." "The exams are next week

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. He didn't reach for a staff; he simply snapped his fingers

"Die, elite filth!" the assassin roared, unleashing a torrent of dark flames.

The world went silent. The dark flames didn't just extinguish; they turned into delicate glass sculptures of soot and ash, shattering into dust. The ground beneath the assassin’s feet blossomed into a forest of jagged ice pillars, pinning him instantly.

Amelia stared at him, her breath hitching in the chilled air. "Ray... who are you really?"