"We of Humanity Ascension shall, to the fullest extent of our ability, endeavor to fulfill three requests of your choosing, provided such requests lie within our power... and do not place any human life in danger."
"Should you wish to make a request, you shall be granted a direct access device linked to First Grade Commander Zoltan Bordeaux, who is ordered to relay the matter imdiately for execution within a twenty-four-hour ti fra."
"Thank you for your ti, White Sinclaw."
[Not bad at all. They’ve recognized your importance well.]
"I’m sure you’ll have a request handy now."
"My appearing in Aether Beyonder was for an Interchange Mission that ought to have lasted three months."
He said, and the Commander smiled, replying with one word.
---
The words ca as White jumped down from the jet, landing on the green grass.
"Instructor Iritis!"
"Looking wildly different for just six months."
"Good. Very good. Co. Let’s get straight back in."
Standing at the cockpit, looking at the silhouette of White which disappeared further into the distance, was the Supre Commander.
One of the two n behind the Supre Commander said.
"The potential of power that he holds has been fully recognized by the Alliance, and they have co to the sole conclusion—"
---
Instructor Iritis said as he and White walked through the streets of the Academy.
White asked, looking to the side where a group of three were walking.
The Second Years also usually wore two-star badges, but theirs were in a golden colour while these guys had the badge in the sa colour as the uniforms: purple.
Instructor Iritis said as White asked.
White mused.
"Xtrecyber has a college for high-profile kids."
"While you, for example, were admitted into Xtrecyber at seventeen and started your training here."
"Their knowledge and power make them a clear step above Newcors, yet also not truly qualified to be Second Years."
Instructor Iritis explained.
White said with a snicker, only to receive a sharp tap on the back of his head.
He said, and in the next mont, a watch appeared on his hand that White found familiar.
"Don’t tell ..."
"But why?"
Instructor Iritis said.
"We don’t need them asking why he’s suddenly back and wearing a Supernatural-like body."
"So, we’re giving the excuse that you’re one of the new Pseudo Second Years."
"I’m sure the Newcors still rember my na though?"
"The academy also gave you a new na."
Finally, the man couldn’t hold back his laughter as he burst out laughing, quickly flashing into the distance.
"Booting Complete."
"Hello, White DeadClaw!"
As White stood there cursing out the academy for the new na, a notification went through all of the runic watches of the students.
"White DeadClaw!? Speak of a dead-ass na."
"But wait, do you see his title? Special Grade? What does that an?"
"No need for guesses. We’ll see him in class tomorrow."
"White DeadClaw... That’s weird."
"No. Not that type of weird. It’s... familiar weird."
"The dead top one?"
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