Transmigrated into a Noble's beaten son

Chapter 24

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"This is it..." Andrew could not help but be thrilled, as it was his first day of school in Esuela Dio sa de.

It had already been years since he was resurrected as an infant. Coincidentally, like on earth, he was named Andrew; the only son of Drew Sunheart and Andrea Sunheart, two well-known A-rank adventurers.

Furthermore, Andrew was the first human to ever achieve both aura and mana from Mundo, the world of Arts and Magic, and the world he now lived in.

Throughout the years, he could not help but recall his past life. He often regretted how he neglected his childhood, his family, and his friends just for fame.

Back on Earth, as the youngest person to win the Olympics, he had trained his body to the fullest and was easily considered one of the best in his field. Yet much to his demise, none of his training could help him survive Truck-chan that had struck him on accident.

With a past life of regrets that he didn't wish to repeat, Andrew from then on decided to live his second life to the fullest---happily treasuring connections, making friends, and being there for his family.

Nevertheless, trouble seemed to follow him as injustice always presented itself whenever it could. As Andrew truly wished to care for his connections, he decided to once again train, not for fame, but to use his power for justice.

"Don't look so alienated again, Andrew." Teasingly reminded his half-elf friend, Rizaul. They could not help but chuckle a bit while they headed towards the main building of the academy.

Rizaul, as the blood of elves ran through his veins, had always been troubled by his looks. His looks were well-defined by the unique features of the ones beloved by nature; green hair and pointy ears that matched well with his royal eyes.

It could be said that the half-elf immediately felt comradery towards Andrew, who also looked quite different; luminous golden eyes and deep black hair--- both distinct remnants of the deep history of Arts and Magic.

It was believed that having golden eyes signified deep ties with the first mages of Mundo, while deep black hair was a feature of the ancient martial artists of the Spring Continent.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that when these two walked together, ladies of different statuses would feel their hearts pierced by the cupid of love.

"Hey~ There they are!" Said the ginger-haired girl who was waving her hands. She then added on smiling towards the approaching Andrew and Rizaul,

"Huh, where's Note?"

On instinct, Andrew scratched the back of his head and replied,

"Uh, we don't actually know... When we knocked, no one was answering, so we thought he just left early."

Two girls stood by the ginger-haired Namiku, who by then was already laughing. The lilac-haired lady named Viola, had a concerned look towards the pink-haired lady named Rinca next to her. Andrew smiled wryly at their reactions.

"Pfffttt. Somehow I knew he would mess this up. He was like that even when we were young." Namiku's laughter as she spoke those words made Rinca sigh.