He didn’t ask to wake up in a dying noble’s body.
He didn’t ask for the hunger in his veins, or the cold interface that measures his decay.
Now, he’s a bloodline heir with a fractured past, a ticking biological debt, and an academy that treats survival as a graded subject.
No cheat skills. No plot armor. Just cold calculation, measured progression, and a ledger that records every drop of power—and every piece of himself he trades to keep it.
Nine stages of ascent. One ledger that tracks every scar.
If he miscalculates, he breaks. If he survives, he ascends.
Welcome to the Academy of Shadows & Covenants.
Your tuition is paid in blood. Your progress is measured in scars.
Progression Fantasy | Dark Academy | Biological Magic | Strategic MC | No Harem | System Diagnostics | Strict Power Scaling