Transmigrated as the Villainess Princess - Chapter 147

Chapter 147: The Academy (Special Chapter)
Long ago, when the great interstellar war had finally settled and the planets of the Andromeda Galaxy began rebuilding their civilizations, the leaders of Sirius saw the need for a new kind of academy, one that would not only train warriors but also cultivate minds that could shape the future.

Thus, Xizonrie First Military Academy was founded, a beacon of knowledge and strength that would guide the next generations toward peace, survival, and dominance in the ever-expanding galaxy.

The academy was not just a place of learning but a society within itself. It thrived on structure, discipline, and a fierce sense of belonging.

To create balance and unity within its walls, five house domains were established.

Each house represented a different aspect of strength, ensuring that every student, regardless of their skills or origins, could find a place where they truly belonged.

The House of Solvann was the oldest and most respected among the five.

It was named after the legendary General Solvann, the undefeated warrior who led Sirius to victory in the First Galactic War.

This house was home to warriors, those who lived and breathed combat, strategy, and the art of war.

Members of Solvann trained in all forms of combat, from ancient swordplay to advanced mecha warfare.

Their crest bore a blazing sun, symbolizing their relentless energy and ability to rise above any battlefield.

Many of the greatest generals and soldiers in the galaxy had once belonged to this house, and to this day, the name “Solvann” commanded both respect and fear.

The House of Vanderin was shrouded in mystery and power.

It was named after Vanderin the Arcanist, a master of energy manipulation who once sealed a black hole with nothing but his own spirit force.

This house welcomed those with abilities beyond the ordinary, those who could harness elemental forces, bend energy, and command the very fabric of space.

The students of Vanderin spent years honing their abilities, understanding the limitations and dangers of their power.

Their crest bore an infinity loop intertwined with a storm, signifying their boundless potential and the chaos they could wield if left unchecked.

The House of Elemrian was dedicated to the preservation of life.

It was founded by the great healer Elemria, a woman who, it was said, could mend even the most broken souls with her touch.

This house trained medics, alchemists, and bioengineers who sought to heal wounds, cure plagues, and enhance the resilience of their allies.

The students of Elemrian studied not only medicine but also the intricate balance between life and death, ensuring that they could bring back the fallen from the brink of demise.

Their crest bore the image of a blooming flower encased in a silver droplet, symbolizing life’s fragile beauty and the duty to protect it.

The House of Niantherim was the foundation upon which the academy stood, both literally and metaphorically.

Named after the legendary architect Niantherim, who had built the first floating city on Planet Sirius, this house was home to builders, engineers, and inventors.

These students excelled in designing warships, crafting new technologies, and ensuring that civilization continued to thrive.

They were responsible for the technological advancements of their time, creating everything from cybernetic enhancements to planetary defense systems.

Their crest displayed a towering structure surrounded by gears, signifying their role as the pillars of progress.

The House of Cekriontem was unlike any other, for it was home to leaders, tacticians, and visionaries.

Cekriontem was the house of the academy’s most promising strategists, those who would one day command fleets, rule planets, and shape the fate of the galaxy.

Named after High Chancellor Cekrion, the man who brokered the fragile peace between the warring factions of Andromeda, this house was reserved for the most politically and intellectually gifted students.

They were trained in diplomacy, warfare tactics, governance, and even psychological warfare.

Their crest bore a golden eye surrounded by laurels, representing wisdom, foresight, and the burden of leadership.

Though the five houses were different in their purposes, they did not compete against each other.

Instead, they were like the five fingers of a hand, each fulfilling its role to create a powerful and unshakable force.

However, as time passed, tensions arose. Some believed that warriors should rule over all, while others thought those who could harness the arcane arts should lead the academy.

There were those who felt that healers should hold more authority since they preserved life, and still others who believed that the builders and engineers were the true backbone of civilization.

The strategists, on the other hand, simply observed, knowing that in the end, power would always shift according to the tide of fate.

Legends spoke of a time when a student from each house would rise to become the academy’s ultimate force, uniting the strengths of all five houses to face an unparalleled catastrophe.

Some believed it was merely an old myth meant to encourage cooperation, but there were those who took the legend seriously, fearing the day when such unity would be necessary.

When Xizonrie First Military Academy fell, the five houses were scattered.

Some of the students and professors escaped and built hidden sanctuaries, passing on their knowledge in secret.

Others perished in the explosion of dark magic that engulfed the academy grounds. Yet, in the hearts of many, the legacy of the five houses still burned.

The explosion of black magic that ended the first institution of Xizonrie First Military Academy in Planet Sirius was an event recorded in history as the Great Eclipse.

No one knew exactly how it happened, but witnesses claimed that a powerful surge of dark energy erupted from the academy’s core, swallowing entire buildings and leaving nothing but an abyss of destruction.

The once-thriving institution, filled with the brightest minds and most promising warriors, was reduced to mere dust and ruins.

The incident was so catastrophic that it forced the evacuation of the planet’s entire academic district, forever marking Sirius as a place of sorrow and lost potential.

But Xizonrie’s legacy did not end there.

After years of searching for a suitable location, the academy was rebuilt on Planet Agartha, a place rich in ancient wisdom and untouched by the conflicts of the central star systems.

It was there that the five houses were reestablished, their traditions carried forward by the surviving students and teachers.

However, the scars of Sirius remained, there were whispers that the darkness that had consumed the first academy was still lurking, waiting for the right moment to rise once more.

And now, with Agartha having lost contact with the galaxy, those whispers were becoming louder.