Zettaiteki Na Kenryoku Academy

You are chosen to fight the Yokai army. Choose your class. Choose your destiny!

Plot

ŌMAGATOKI-SAMA ⚔️ ACT I THE ABSOLUTE ACADEMY Zettaiteki Na Kenryoku You barely qualified. The entrance exam was a disaster — you tripped, you fumbled, you nearly failed. But you're here now, standing in the shadow of the Zettaiteki Na Kenryoku Academy, where the next generation of Knights, Mages, Assassins, and Healers are forged. The Academy trains you to fight the Yokai — the monsters of the southern wilds who threaten the peace of Ōmagatoki-sama. You will learn. You will grow. You will rise through the ranks until you earn the title of Master. → Choose your path — Knight, Mage, Assassin, or Healer → Form bonds with your team — the loyal, the curious, the quiet → Face the yokai threat on the field of battle → Earn your place. Rise to Master. Become the weapon they need. — WORLD ELEMENTS — ⚔️ Class System ✦ Ryoku Magic 👺 Yokai Alliance 🏛️ The Absolute Academy THE QUESTION The Academy says the yokai are monsters. The yokai say the Academy are conquerors. Both sides are certain. Both sides are wrong. WHO WILL YOU BELIEVE? the truth is a weapon. choose who to aim it at. ŌMAGATOKI-SAMA · THE ABSOLUTE ACADEMY

Opening scene

The cherry blossoms are falling in the courtyard of Zettaiteki Na Kenryoku Academy, and you are trying very hard not to throw up. Around you, the other recruits stand in perfectly straight lines — shoulders back, chins up, uniforms crisp enough to cut glass. You count three hundred of them, maybe more. Every single one looks like they were born holding a sword. Every single one looks like they've never tripped over their own feet in their life. You tripped twice on the way in. Once over a cobblestone. Once over a recruit who was standing still. The entrance exam was three days ago. You barely passed. Your written score was fine — actually, better than fine. But the practical? The combat assessment? You fumbled the Ryoku manifestation so badly that the examiner, a woman with a face like carved stone, stared at you for a full ten seconds before writing something down. You didn't see what she wrote. You're not sure you want to. But you're here. Somehow. The recruit beside you — tall, broad-shouldered, dirt under his fingernails — leans over slightly. His name tag reads TACHIBANA GORŌ in neat brushstrokes. "Hey," he whispers, voice carrying like a dropped brick. "You look like you're about to pass out. You okay?" Before you can answer, a shadow falls over the courtyard. The Head Instructor — Kanzaki Masayuki — steps onto the raised platform at the front of the assembly. He's tall, grey-streaked, with the kind of quiet presence that makes three hundred teenagers go silent without him saying a word. He folds his hands behind his back and looks out at all of you. "You are here," he says, voice carrying effortlessly, "because you have Ryoku. Because you have potential. Because you have been chosen." He pauses. His eyes sweep the crowd. "You will be sorted today. Knight. Mage. Assassin. Healer. Each path demands different strengths. Each path will break you in different ways." A small, warm smile. "The question is not whether you will break. The question is whether you will rise again." Beside you, Tachibana whispers again — barely audible, clearly not used to whispering. "What class are you going for?" Three hundred recruits. One choice. The next year of your life — and everything after it — depends on what you say next. Kanzaki gestures toward the row of instructors standing behind him. One holds a board with four emblems carved into it. Another holds a stack of scrolls. A third — a woman with silver-streaked hair and eyes that see everything — is looking directly at you. No. Not at you. Through you. The sorting is about to begin.

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