A Far-From-Funny Enrollment

The joking question was anything but funny. Just moments ago, I felt like I couldn't breathe. My heart was frozen, and my legs were still shaking with fear.

(What is this person talking about? Who is this?)

The man introduced himself as the principal of the school, named Survival.

"Welcome to Enzyme Dormitory. As you know, you are exceptionally talented young teenagers, selected from the privileged class. It's truly a pleasure to meet you all."

Principal Survival applauded. Before we knew it, there were about ten teachers around us, all welcoming us, applauding, and smiling like the sun. We were confused, but we finally began to accept it.

Is this the entrance ceremony...?

"But...let me tell you this. From now on, you will not be doing any normal studying. There is no need to."

The students began to murmur at those words.

"Hey, what did you just say? Isn't that weird?"

"Did Mom say it was a school where you don't study?"

Survival slowly looked around the terrace and a smile played on his face.

"The only thing to learn is magic."