[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-the-strongest-student-of-the-weakest-academy":3,"chapter-the-strongest-student-of-the-weakest-academy-the-strongest-student-of-the-weakest-academy-chapter-89":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","The Strongest Student of the Weakest Academy",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":20,"prevChapterSlug":21,"totalChapters":22,"novelImage":23},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":16,"volume":17,"translator":18,"content_hash":19},1027654,1339,"Chapter 89 Interlude: Snow Festival (VI)","the-strongest-student-of-the-weakest-academy-chapter-89",89,"\u003Cp>\"Haaa...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Stepping off the field, Aestrea exhaled deeply, feeling the weight of exhaustion settling in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His entire body ached, his muscles sore from the intense match.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without wasting time, he quickly cast a few 『Clean』 spells over himself, getting rid of the sweat and dirt clinging to his skin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A refreshing chill washed over him, making him feel at least a little lighter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now cleaned up, he looked around, scanning the area for the teleporter that would take him out of the stadium.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As he walked toward it, he pulled out his phone, unlocking it with a quick swipe. His eyes looked at the screen, searching through his schedule for the day.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It took a moment to find his name, but once he did—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Two more events.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>『Mana Volleyball』 and 『Weight Throw』.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Great.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And as for tomorrow, the final day of the Snow Festival…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had two of the main events left.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>『Mana Circles』 and 『Snowy Love』.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Normally, the Snow Festival would last around two weeks, but due to the whole Archdemon incident, the schedule had been drastically cut short.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not that anyone had really complained—the chaos from that fight still remained in the student's minds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And the Headmistress?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She conveniently returned only after the academy was fully repaired.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…How nice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Quite the coincidence, huh?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beep~\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The teleport gate hummed as it powered up, casting a soft blue glow around him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A second later, he stepped through, leaving the giant arena behind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Master!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...Papa...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A voice and a soft whisper immediately called out to him, making Aestrea turn his head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There, waving at him, were Alaine and Chaerin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without hesitation, he walked toward them, a small smile appearing on his face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When he reached them, he gently cupped Chaerin's cheek, his thumb brushing over her soft skin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She blinked up at him, her expression warm but shy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, he turned to Alaine, giving her a small, tired smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But before he could say anything—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You played really well, Master!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alaine's voice was bright, full of excitement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Right after her, Chaerin spoke as well.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Mhm! You were incredible, Papa!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her voice was quiet, but the adoration in her tone was easily noticeable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aestrea felt his chest tighten slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He could already feel Lumi wanting to come out, itching to play with Chaerin. But he couldn't let her—not in public.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not where anyone could see her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But, putting that aside, he smiled at their compliments.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Papa, do you still have any more activities?\" Tugging his sleeves, Chaerin looked Aestrea in the eyes and asked softly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like, he had mentioned before, she had a perfectly average appearance...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But, Aestrea didn't know if it was because he was starting to see her as his daughter, but he felt like she was the cutest being in the entire world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Unfortunately, yeah…\" he admitted, brushing through her hair with slow movements.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"So I'll have to leave you with Alaine for a bit.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chaerin's eyes flickered with something—disappointment, maybe—but she nodded slowly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Mhm… okay.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A faint blush colored her cheeks as she leaned slightly into his touch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aestrea felt a strange warmth in his chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was too cute.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was hard to believe that this quiet, soft-spoken girl was one of the most dangerous assassins in the world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a brief moment, he almost forgot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Almost.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the reality wasn't that kind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The organization that raised her—wouldn't let her go that easily.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They'd come back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And when they did…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They would definitely die at Aestrea's hands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Vrum~\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His phone vibrated in his pocket.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pulling it out, he glanced at the screen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A new message.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Christina]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>➤ [I have the money ready. Meet me at the Cathedral at 10 PM.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>➤ […Sharp.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aestrea stared at the text for a second.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For some reason, a small shiver ran down his spine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Somehow, Christina's words, even through the phone, could make him shiver.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Still, he quickly typed out a [Sure.] before slipping his phone back into his pocket.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Master… should we go to the cafeteria?\" Alaine asked, tilting her head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aestrea opened his mouth to agree—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But then his eyes turned towards Chaerin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For some reason… the idea of bringing her to the academy's cafeteria felt strange.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The stares.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The whispers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The inevitable questions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yeah, maybe not.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But before he could respond, Alaine suddenly clapped her hands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Oh! I know a fantastic spot!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her green eyes lit up with excitement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ah—!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before Aestrea could even react, she grabbed his wrist and dragged him along, practically bouncing as she led the way.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chaerin, caught off guard, let out a small \"Eep!\" as Aestrea quickly took her hand, making sure she wasn't left behind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The three of them hurried through the campus, weaving past students and buildings, before finally arriving at—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[The Last Meal]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aestrea blinked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The restaurant's exterior was simple, yet elegant. A cozy blend of warm lights and well-placed decor made it feel inviting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alaine, clearly familiar with the place, quickly led them inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The interior was just as nice—clean, quiet, and peaceful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not many people were around, which suited Aestrea just fine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He exhaled softly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Mhm… if the food's good, I'll come back.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Let's sit there!\" Alaine pointed to a small table by the window.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aestrea nodded, leading Chaerin by the hand as they settled into their seats.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He let out a small breath, relaxing for the first time since the game.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alaine, meanwhile, was already flipping through the menu, her green eyes scanning the options.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What do you want to eat, Chaerin?\" Aestrea asked, glancing at the small girl beside him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chaerin looked at him hesitantly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Um... I don't know...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aestrea chuckled, reaching out and tapping her nose lightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Then I'll choose for you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alaine observed the interaction in silence, her gaze softening just a little bit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was something about the way Aestrea treated Chaerin that felt... different.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was always so terrifyingly calm with everything he did, but when it came to Chaerin, his actions were purely instinctual—natural in a way she wasn't used to seeing from him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aestrea waved at a nearby waiter, ordering three bowls of beef stew, fresh bread, and a small fruit parfait for dessert.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When the food arrived, Chaerin's eyes widened slightly at the steaming bowl in front of her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Eat up,\" Aestrea said, placing a spoon in her small hands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chaerin took a careful bite, her expression instantly melting into delight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It's good...!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aestrea smiled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Then eat as much as you want.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As they ate, Alaine found herself watching the way Aestrea subtly spoiled Chaerin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He tore small pieces of bread for her, refilled her water before she even asked, and occasionally brushed stray strands of hair from her face when they fell into her food.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn't even seem to realize he was doing it—his focus was entirely on making sure Chaerin was comfortable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alaine rested her chin on her hand, staring at him with an unreadable expression.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'He's always been a little detached from people… but when it comes to her, he's so gentle.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chaerin, unaware of Alaine's thoughts, continued eating happily.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Papa, the stew is really good!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I'm glad.\" Aestrea reached over and took a napkin, wiping the corner of her lips where a bit of broth had dripped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Make sure to finish all of it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alaine smirked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You're spoiling her too much, Master.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aestrea raised an eyebrow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alaine opened her mouth to reply—but then stopped. She couldn't think of a reason why he shouldn't spoil her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Damn it. I'm actually jealous of a kid.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She sighed, shaking her head with an amused chuckle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Nothing, nothing. Just keep going.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After they finished their meal, Aestrea handed Chaerin the small parfait.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"For dessert.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Chaerin's eyes sparkled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Really?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Of course.\" He ruffled her hair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You deserve a little treat.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Alaine rolled her eyes, but the fond smile never left her face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Hopeless. Completely hopeless.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After lunch, Aestrea made his way to the Mana Volleyball arena. The stadium was packed with students, the air buzzing with excitement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His chosen team was already waiting, stretching, and preparing for the match.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You're finally here,\" one of his teammates said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You ready?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aestrea rolled his shoulders.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yeah. Let's just get this over with.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'I still have the Weight Throw activity after this....'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>***\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The match started, and immediately, Aestrea dominated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment the ball was served, he moved like lightning, setting up perfect shots and sending powerful spikes that left the opposing team scrambling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The audience gasped every time he jumped—his agility made it look effortless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"HE'S LITERALLY FLYING! DIDN'T THE FIELD HAVE TEN TIMES THE PRESSURE OF THE NORMAL GRAVITY?!\" someone shouted from the crowd.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the final set, with the score nearly tied, Aestrea leaped into the air, his eyes locking onto the ball as he charged mana into his hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With one devastating strike, he sent the ball crashing into the opponent's side with an explosion of force.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The opponents didn't even notice when the ball had hit the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"GAME OVER!\" the announcer screamed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"THE WHITE TEAM WINS!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The crowd erupted into cheers, chanting his name once again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>***\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Next was Weight Throw.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The event was simple: throw the enchanted iron sphere as far as possible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The best distance so far was 97 meters.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aestrea stepped up, gripping the heavy sphere in his hand. Without hesitation, he swung his arm back, gathering mana into his muscles, and hurled it forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The ball soared through the air—higher, farther—before finally crashing down at 177 meters.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"WHAT THE HELL?!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"THAT'S ALMOST DOUBLE THE RECORD!!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aestrea sighed, rubbing his temples.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Too much?'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>***\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After he was done with the activities, Aestrea headed towards the Cathedral.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Cathedral stood tall in the quiet night, its massive structure looming over the snow-covered streets.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The cold air bit at Aestrea's skin as he walked up the steps, his breath coming out in soft, white puffs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The grand wooden doors in front of him were carved with old symbols, their edges worn by time but still carrying a presence that made anyone think twice before stepping inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a moment, he just stood there, staring at them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, with a quiet sigh, he reached out and pushed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Creeeak—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The heavy doors groaned as they opened, revealing the vast interior of the Cathedral.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A rush of warmth greeted him, the dim glow of countless candles dancing across the high stone walls.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The smell of incense lingered in the air—soft, almost comforting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The place was silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Except for her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There, beneath the statue of the Goddess of Light, Christina knelt in prayer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her golden hair fell around her shoulders, glowing faintly under the candlelight. She was dressed in her usual refined saintess clothes, but something about her looked... different.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The usual sharpness in her posture was softer, her hands clasped together like she was holding onto something invisible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aestrea didn't speak.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He just watched.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The flickering lights cast long shadows across the marble floor, and in that quiet space, he could hear the faintest sound of her breath—slow, steady.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She opened her eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment their gazes met, something shifted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Christina didn't move right away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She stayed there for a second like she was measuring something in the air between them. Then, with smooth, deliberate movements, she rose to her feet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The soft click of her heels echoed in the empty Cathedral.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Aestrea took a step forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Christina did the same.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You finally arrived.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her words were unexpectedly soft for someone who had quite a sharp gaze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing, this Aestrea gulped inwardly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'...I just wanted my money back...'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Why does it seem like she wants to kill me?'\u003C\u002Fp>",1941,"2026-06-03T09:18:17.303Z","2026-06-03T09:18:22.612Z",1,"novelbin.me","7f6e5ce8c2085ebf28a25dc72b5057aa4d0e08e33b3ff803be85a470d3fb097a","the-strongest-student-of-the-weakest-academy-chapter-90","the-strongest-student-of-the-weakest-academy-chapter-88",547,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthe-strongest-student-of-the-weakest-academy-cover.jpg"]