Chapter 2

As Azazel began his first day at the academy, he quickly realized that his reputation preceded him. The other students and teachers all seemed to know about his laziness and disdain for the world of the novel, and they looked at him with a mixture of disgust and disappointment.

Despite being a member of the elite Archeron family, Azazel could tell that he was not well-liked by his peers. They saw him as a wasted potential, someone who could have accomplished great things if only he had the drive and ambition to do so.

But Azazel didn't care what anyone else thought. He was only there because his father had forced him to attend, and he had no interest in making friends or fitting in with the rest of the students. As far as he was concerned, they were all just pawns in the ridiculous plot of the novel, and he wanted nothing to do with them.

As the days went by, Azazel did his best to ignore the sneers and whispers of the other students. He spent most of his time lounging in his dormitory, playing video games and avoiding any kind of work or responsibility.

Despite his best efforts, however, he couldn't completely escape the expectations of the academy. Every now and then, he was forced to attend classes or participate in group projects, and each time, he could feel the disdain of his peers weighing down on him.

But Azazel refused to let it get to him. He knew that he was better than them, and he didn't need their approval or respect. All he wanted was to find a way out of this hellish world and get back to his old life. And no matter how long it took, he was determined to make it happen.