Chapter 53 - Death Mage with an SS-Rank Talent - NovelsTime

Death Mage with an SS-Rank Talent

Chapter 53

Author: MS_Reddy
updatedAt: 2025-06-25

Chapter 53: Chapter 53"Sir, we are here", the cab driver spoke, waking Aaron from his wandering thoughts.

    Even though the cab didn’t take the traffic-filled streets of the city, the academy was far away from the station. So, it took almost thirty minutes to reach the academy gates. In that time, he kept fantasizing about Samantha.

    A few days ago, though there were a few occasions where he would be fantasizing about being with girls, it was not as intense as it was now.

    After enjoying with Samantha for most part of the past three days, it was all he could think about.

    "Ah, thank you", Aaron came out of his thoughts and exited the cab. He then paid the fare for the cab and walked towards the guard room near the academy gate.

    The guard who saw Aaron didn’t react but pointed to the written board that he placed beside the guard room.

    Aaron didn’t understand at first, but when he read, he understood what was happening.

    What was written were a bunch of instructions for the new students like him who would start their first year here.

    "He must be tired with all the talking he did all day answering to the new students who came to the academy", Aaron thought and didn’t do anything but followed the instructions. sea??h thё Novel?ire(.)ne*t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

    He went straight to the New Student Registration desk beyond the gates.

    "Hello, I am here to register", he said to the receptionist at the desk.

    The girl at the desk smiled at him, "Your ID and the token of admission please", she asked.

    Aaron immediately gave her the required items. For a few minutes, she typed into the computer device that was before her. It wasn’t long before she completed her work.

    "Your registration is complete. Please wait for the tour guide assigned to you. They would show you the academy", the receptionist said with a smile as she handed back his civilian ID along with his new Student ID.

    Aaron nodded as he took the credentials and sat nearby.

    His ID, he was familiar with and placed it inside his pocket directly but his student ID, that was something he was not familiar, and so, he started to examine the card to see if there are any differences.

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    "Hello, I am Reyna. I’ll be your tour guide", a young girl with dishelved hair appeared beside Aaron and introduced herself.

    "Hello, I am Aaron", he introduced himself, but then his eyes turned to her peaks.

    He was okay as he didn’t see her at first when saying her name but when he saw her, he was instantly attracted to the peaks that were protruding through the T-shirt and giving him a good view of those peaks.

    "Do you want to start the tour?" she asked and Aaron just nodded to that.

    Once she got the confirmation, she started to show the important facilities like the Library, Class Rooms, Training Halls, Dining Hall etc...

    It took them an hour to walk from one facility to another, finally stopping at the place where Aaron would live.

    "Did you get all that?" Reyna asked him.

    Aaron nodded his head, even though he was not paying much attention to what she was saying, which didn’t escape Reyna’s eyes.

    From the moment they met, Aaron’s eyes were attached to her boobs. It was not just him, but this would be same for anyone meeting her. Their eyes would go always to her boobs.

    That part of her body was well endowed in comparison to others. Moreover, she knew she was probably the reason behind the distraction.

    The reason she thinks so was because, she was wearing a T-shirt and shorts.

    The shorts are showing off her long and smooth legs.

    The T-shirt on the other hand, with a loose and streched neckline, showed her mountains clearly and most of all, she was not wearing anything under the T-shirt, which made her nipples poke out.

    When she got the call about Aaron, she was resting in her room. There was no reason for her to be in a more traditional dress that covers her body, as there is no one living with her there. She could be as comfortable as she wish to be.

    So, when she got the call, she ran to the new student registration desk to take on her duties, forgetting about what she was wearing.

    It was only when Aaron kept staring at her body, did she remember what she was wearing.

    She could have covered herself with her hand but that would have created an embarassing scenario. She didn’t want that to be the first impression of a junior about him.

    The impression that he is going to have would not be good either but out of the two, she chose to be not remembered as an embarassed senior, who didn’t what she was wearing.

    Moreover, there was nothing she could do about that.

    The academy had specifically assigned her to him to give him a tour of the academy, and if he couldn’t grasp what he was supposed to, she would be the one who would be blamed.

    "Aaron, are you paying attention?" she asked in a loud voice, which broke through his thoughts.

    Aaron stumbled, scrathed his head, "Sorry, I ...I...".

    Reyna raised her hand to stop his stuttering speech, "You would have a guide book inside the house assigned to you. There is a map too. So, you can know everything there is about the academy there. Make sure that you read them and remember".

    "This is the house allocated to you. Your Student Card is your key to enter. So don’t lose it", she advised to him.

    Aaron nodded and gave a look at the place that he would be staying from now on.

    "This appears to be a very big house", Aaron commented.

    They haven’t entered the house but could only see from outside the courtyard. Even in such a scenario one can guess that the house allocated to Aaron was quite big.

    "You have no idea. You were either lucky or the academy places a lot of hope on you", Reyna spoke with a hint of jealousy in her tone.

    How could she not be jealous?

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