Magic Academy Mayhem: A Class Full of Maniacs

[Magic + academy + competitions + leveling adventure + Western fantasy lean + light ensemble cast] #main-couple #both-leads-are-each-other’s-firsts

One second, she was asleep. The next, her engagement had been broken off.

The moment Cynthia opened her eyes, she realized she had transmigrated into a bizarre, dazzling world of magic, becoming the villainess who shared her name. In this world, a mage’s power came from different gods. Most people awakened their God-given Sequence at the age of sixteen and received a Spirit Weapon bestowed by a god.

As someone with the Dragon Bloodline and a Duke’s Daughter, the original owner of this body should have awakened a high-ranking Divine Sequence. Instead, her test result was the lowest rank in all of history: the 622 Spirit Sequence.

Because of that, the original villainess was dumped on the spot by the Crown Prince, then mocked and humiliated by everyone around her.

And the exact moment Cynthia possessed her was the novel’s iconic public humiliation scene.

People always said that if a dog bit you, you couldn’t bite it back. But Cynthia not only would bite back-she would turn into a rabid dog and return the favor twice over.

Her motto was simple: whoever messed with her died.

In less than a year, Cynthia, now dubbed the Mad Dog, became a celebrity at the noble academy.

As for her teammates…!

The lazy, sharp-tongued young noble said, “Pick any bad day to leave, then. That way, the bad day becomes a good day.”

The deadpan, deceptively cute princess quietly hid the dissected corpse and watered her flowers with blood.

The sweet-faced, black-hearted, unhinged clinger smiled with crescent eyes. “Anyone who tries to take Captain from me deserves to die~”

The creepy, brooding guy said nothing. “…”

Faced with this pack of lunatics, Cynthia calmly stated that when it came to madness, she humbly admitted defeat.

Everyone fell silent. “…How about you put down the knife first?”

[No matter what realm you wish to trample flat, we will clear the path for you.]

[Even if the shackles you all bear were forged by gods, I will personally cut them apart.]