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'Ansarivan Dragon Riding Academy'...
Inside a first-year advanced course classroom, Wu Yan endured the heavy gazes of the people who were about to become his classmates. He sighed inwardly, though his expression remained blank as he introduced himself.
"Luo Ang Randall. From now on, I'll be studying in this classroom with all of you. Please treat me well..."
His opening introduction had barely fallen when not a single person applauded. Instead, the room sank into an almost absurdly heavy atmosphere. Gazes filled with scrutiny and hushed whispers echoed throughout the space...
"That's him, right?..."
"Yeah, yeah..."
"The rumored transfer student who skipped the basic courses and got in through the back door..."
"Luo Ang? I've never heard that name before..."
"He said his name was 'Luo Ang Randall.' Could that 'Randall' be the Randall Family?..."
"Huh? Isn't that President Rebecca's family?..."
Listening to the whispers rising continuously from the tiered seats arranged like an audience gallery, as well as their contents, Wu Yan could only sigh repeatedly in helpless amusement, even though he had already expected this.
After all, Ansarivan Dragon Riding Academy was the dragon-riding academy of the Roreyamon Knight Kingdom. It specialized in training Dragon Riders, and its entrance requirements, reputation, and standing were so great that not even the knight kingdom's capital could compare in importance.
To enroll in such a prestigious academy, one not only had to be a Dragon Rider, but also needed a legitimate identity. Otherwise, who could tell whether someone had come with ill intentions?...
Yet Wu Yan had no identity in this world. His explanation to Rebecca had been that he had lost his memories, so under