30 Years After Reincarnating, It Turns Out This World Was A Rofan?! novel Chapter 30

Rustle.

The air was unusually crisp in the early morning. As the sun slowly began to rise, it brightened the once-dark mountain. If one were to see it, they would witness a breathtaking scene, like a treasure revealed at the break of dawn.

However, sadly, there weren’t many diligent enough to witness such a treasure-like view. Especially...

[Arin! Get up already, if you don’t get ready now, you’ll be late!]

“Just five... just five more minutes...”

[You always say that, and then you sleep for another fifty minutes. Stop making excuses.]

This was even more true for students who always seemed to lack sleep.

“Mmm...!”

Despite the ghost girl's nagging, Arin didn’t seem particularly moved. She grumbled and whined, not wanting to wake up.

Seeing this, the ghost girl frowned and decided to use her trump card.

[Arin, I think you're going to have to repeat this year if you keep this up.]

Jolt!

“R-Repeat!?”

Arin jumped up as if her drowsiness had never existed, visibly shaken. She was typically pale in the mornings due to low blood pressure, but the mention of repeating a year caused her face to flush red. The word “repeat” clearly struck a nerve with her.

[Hehe, silly Arin.]

“You... you...!”

Finally shaking off the sleepiness, Arin pointed accusingly at the ghost girl. There were things you just don’t say!

To mention repeating a year to a student?

‘What a wicked girl!’

[I can hear you, Arin. And besides, what’s so scary about repeating a year? I don’t get it.]

“...You wouldn’t understand, you miserable girl.”

Snap.

What would a ghost know about the terror of a student’s life? With a sigh, Irene Windler snapped her fingers.

With a whoosh, blue energy rippled through the air, and a surprising phenomenon occurred.

The curtains blocking the sunlight pulled back, the windows opened, and the stale air and dust accumulated overnight swiftly escaped outside. Her room was soon filled with fresh air and the warm light of the morning sun. She stretched out her body as she inhaled the clean oxygen.

“Ahh, magic is truly convenient.”

[People would say you're wasting magic on trivial things like that.]

“That’s only what conservative old folks think, and just thinking about them makes me mad again!”

[Mmm, true! I’ll give you that one!]

At the academy, hearing what the older mages and professors had to say was often stifling.

They talked about how magical talent was a gift chosen by something greater and how magic was a superior wisdom incomprehensible to ignorant humans.

[Arin, it’s fine to indulge in self-admiration, but don’t you think it’s time to get ready?]

[Oh! It’s the instructor!]

[What a sight for sore eyes.]

[No way he does. But, Arin, hurry and take a picture, quick!]