With All Due Respect, Is the White-Haired Dragon Girl Really Not a Villain?

After traveling through time and into the tail end of a magic academy, I found myself turning into a silver dragon girl and being hunted by a cult as a saint - was this the wrong script? Core introduction: Noah traveled to the magical world and became the adopted son of a declining noble family. With a useless rating of "weak elemental affinity", he just wanted to live a low-key life at Saint Lun College. Until the mysterious dragon scales on his chest began to heat up, his body became irreversibly slender and white, and he actually attracted moonlight when he meditated at night. The resentful spirits in the old warehouse were wiped out under his fists. Student Council President Kehir cast a probing look, and Elf Princess Sylph hinted to him in ancient words that "the bloodline is awakening." In the shadows, the Chaos-worshiping Ten Destruction Cults have locked him into the "Advent Saint", and the assassin's blade lights up on the moonlit night. "My name is Noah, and I'm an ordinary schoolboy - at least I was yesterday." When the dragon wings burned and grew on his back, and when the moonlight condensed into a blade in his palm, Noah finally understood: Sleeping in this body is the bloodline of the last silver dragon in the mythical era, and she is also the saint the cult has been waiting for for thousands of years. And the only thing he can do is to become himself first on the way to becoming her.