I Became the Academy’s Disabled Student

"Aaahh! I told you just to go...!"

The sensation of falling into the massive mouth of a sea monster. A dizzying pain that felt like her whole body was being gripped. Daera screamed out.

It overlapped with a memory from one day.

The rampage of the level 4 dungeon without warning.

It had been dangerous, but back then, Daera wasn’t someone who could be defeated by a weak monster of level 8–7.

There were others who were at her level too.

The Alpha individual was strangely strong, making it incredibly dangerous.

But in the end, she overcame it. Let her guard down? Absolutely not. The kind mentor was extremely strict when it came to safety.

Even without her unique ability at the time, she somehow managed to kill the Alpha individual.

She did lose an arm, though. It hurt terribly. So much so that she was on the floor, tears streaming down her face, rolling around from the pain.@@novelbin@@

But she survived. She was relieved. The Alpha individual was dead, so the rampage would end, and the walls that isolated the space would come down.

Losing an arm? It was a serious injury, but not a crippling one.

It would cost some money, but she could put it on credit and pay it off slowly. After all, being a superhuman made money well.

Just as she thought that, the ground—no, the space—split apart with a loud crack.

She fell into hell.

Just like now.

"Ugh...!"

Her body shuddered at the sudden memory.

Years of nightmares. The memory of living in hell, crawling with one arm torn off, days of shivering in fear, without any future, trembling day by day.

• Crackling...

• Kaaaaah─!

• Thud

• Hoo...