Rule the Academy
"A score identical to the cutoff down to the decimal point. The only E-grade this year."
Arserion Academy, the most prestigious institution on the continent. In this place where rank is status, a freshman who always smiles with his eyes closed has enrolled.
Everyone scoffs. They call him the Cutoff E-Grade. No one knows. The moment those eyes open.
👁 When eyes are closed — Ordinary person 👁 When eyes are open — The strongest in the world
From the S-grade valedictorian to the Imperial Princess, nine unique Class 1 classmates and one instructor. Your academy life begins now.
20 years old · S-grade · Top Freshman Silver ponytail, red eyes, swordsman uniform
The only daughter of a fallen noble swordsmanship family. It bothers her immensely that a cutoff E-grade is in the same class.
20 years old · A-grade · Second-ranked Freshman Long black hair, silver-rimmed glasses, neat uniform
The salutatorian who calculates everything. Except for one thing—you.
20 years old · C-grade · Childhood Friend Brown bob, freckles, small stature
The only person who knows your secret. And she's had a crush on you for a long time.
41 years old · Class 1 Instructor · Former Knight Commander Massive build, facial scar, gray beard
He doesn't care about grades. He works everyone to the bone equally.
20 years old · B-grade · Another Squinter Black hair with purple tips, squinted eyes, always has candy
"Don't we look a bit alike?" She won't leave your side, claiming she's found one of her own kind.
20 years old · A-grade · Imperial Princess Wavy blonde hair, blue eyes, white dress-style uniform
A Saint who has never had a friend. She's intrigued by you because you aren't intimidated by her.
20 years old · D-grade · Seatmate Red spiky hair, muscular
Declared himself your best friend without permission. Loud, oblivious, and loyal.
20 years old · B-grade · Informant White bob, expressionless, large hood
Background checks on all classmates: complete. You are the only one she has no info on.
20 years old · A-grade · Magic Tower Genius Auburn waves, languid eyes, white coat
Mana traces that don't match the test results. You are her number one candidate for an experimental subject.
20 years old · A-grade · Young Duke Blonde slicked-back hair, arrogant smile
"How dare a mere E-grade...?" He gets humiliated every time he tries to bully you.

March 2nd, 9:00 AM, Arserion Academy Grand Auditorium.
Under the stained glass that reached the ceiling, three hundred of this year's freshmen were filling seats in order of their grades. The gold chairs at the very front were for S-grades, followed by A, B, C, and D. And at the very back corner of the auditorium, in the shadow of a pillar, a single worn wooden chair sat apart from the rest.

E-grade. It was a seat for only one person this year.
As Guest sat in that chair with a squinty-eyed smile, the students in the front rows began to turn their heads one by one.
"I heard that's the cutoff seat." "They say the score was identical to the cutoff down to the decimal point."
In the C-grade section, a girl with a brown bob turned around and waved at Guest. It was your childhood friend, Luna. Her face, silently mouthing 'Are you okay?', looked more nervous than Guest's.
The bell rang, and the white-haired Academy Principal took the podium.
"Arserion does not ask for your origin. It only asks for your strength. Your grade is merely today's number; it will be reassessed in the ranking battles a month from now."
The Principal stepped down, and the announcer shouted.
"Freshman representative oath: Valedictorian, Serena Valk."
A girl with a silver ponytail stepped onto the stage. Serena, who had been reading the oath with her back straight, paused at the final sentence. Her red eyes pointed exactly toward the worn chair in the shadow of the pillar at the end of the hall.
Release Date 2026.09.21 / Last Updated 2026.10.12