When I woke up the following day, I was still in my Inner Mind. I had no idea for how long I slept, but my magic energy returned to its normal values, and I felt alive and well. One thing was different about today. I was hugging a warm pillow with a marshmallow feel to it. Confused and curious at the same time, I gently groped the pleasant cushions and realized they held a nostalgic sensation.
Where did I feel this before? I asked myself.
Ah! That's right, Alina... Whenever we behaved like horny rabbits, I always insisted on burrowing my face in her delicious mountains. They were soft and felt just like these ones. Huh?
Blinking surprised, I lifted my head off the soft cushions and looked up at the owner. The pretty el'doraw looked at me with a frown and pink blush on her cheeks. Yup! That confirmed it! The one I groped in my sleep was none other than my cute slave! In a way, I felt happy, but the palm that sent me flying towards the depths of the darkness in my Inner Mind didn't feel so cozy. Maybe I deserved that?
With a long sigh, I returned to her side.
That was mean! Why did you do that? I asked.
The only reply I got from her was a silent 'Hmph!'. Afterwards, she avoided my eyes and crossed her hands at her chest.
Just as a precaution, I took a peek outside of my Inner Mind and returned to the real world. The bed was empty, meaning Nanya was gone. The birds were chirping outside, and I could see the results of my battle: a scorched up forest.
I returned to my cute el'doraw slave.
So, where was I? Oh, yes! I was about to measure your three sizes! I said with a perverted grin.
She glared at me and clenched her fist.
I joke! I joke! I said quickly as I flew back one step before I received the next knuckle sandwich.
Letting out a sigh, I opened the Health Stats window again.
Alright, I'm going to remove those burns, scars, and repair your organs if my Magic Energy allows me to. I told her with a bored tone of voice.
With a puzzled look, she watched me as I stared at the holographic screen in front of me.
Let's see... What's left? I asked myself.
[Health stats for Shanteya Dowesyl]
[Fractures: 3] Heal? Y/N
[Punctured organs: 2] Heal? Y/N
[Open wounds: 12] Heal? Y/N
[Scars: 34] Heal? Y/N
[Burns: 2] Heal? Y/N
[Missing organs: 3] Heal? Y/N
I started with [Fractures]. It cost me 150 Magic Energy Points. A lot less when compared with the others. The same was with [Punctured organs], [Open wounds], [Scars], and [Burns]. It added up to a total of 840 Magic Energy Points for a Full Heal. All that was left were the [Missing organs]. Each organ would cost me 500 Magic Energy Points, leading up to a total of 1500, but when I added the other heals, the consumption of my Magic Energy reached 2490 Points, nearly half of my total pool. As a result, I began to feel slightly sluggish. Thus, I could only deduce that my fatigue was attributed to the rapid use of Magic Energy rather than its depletion. If I remembered right, when I first opened my eyes in this world, I had around 600 Magic Energy Points in total.
Thinking about it, if I chose something like the Normal or Heroic race, I might have never been able to subdue the assassins last night. Maybe Shanteya would have been killed by Tuberculus or one of the other teachers there. Maybe I would have ended up destroyed by only one of those assassins.
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I was reincarnated as a Magic Academy!
FantasíaA slightly perverted, but rather average Romanian ends up dead after being shot in the back of his head while playing his favorite game. He is then reincarnated as the Dungeon Core installed in a Magic Academy. Now, his body is the building of the M...
