Sword God in a World of Magic
Chapter 1
Knock, knock, knock.
Someone knocked on a wooden door.
No answer came.
Creak.
The door opened slowly, and an immaculately dressed person stepped in. It was a man with white hair, but it was a bit difficult to discern his age. Even though he had white hair, which obviously came from old age, there were no wrinkles on his face. If one only looked at his face, one might believe that he was rather young.
However, appearances often deceived.
If someone heard of this person's age, they wouldn't be able to believe whoever told them.
The man looked around the room with professional eyes.
It was a small study filled with all kinds of books, scriptures, tomes, and papers. An unbelievably soft, violet carpet was strewn across the ground, and a cozy fire crackled in the fireplace.
The man's eyes looked at the back of the room.
Another man was sitting on a chair behind a mahogany desk. Several papers were strewn across the desk, and the man practically lay in his chair, his head looking upward.
The man at the door slightly shook his head and walked over.
Bang!
He slightly kicked the table.
"Oh, wha- huh? Oh, good morning, Wester," the man who had just been sleeping said after recovering from the shock. He was an old man with gentle facial features, and everyone that saw him would believe him to be a nice grandpa.
"It's evening, sir," Wester, the butler, said to the old man.
"Oh, already?" the old man asked in confusion as he looked around his room. "I was working on this year's reward for the Clan Tournament. Guess I lost track of time," he said.
"Mhm," Wester uttered, deciding not to comment on how he had found his master napping.
"What? You don't believe me?" the old man asked with an offended expression. "Look! It's over there," he said.
A tome started to float from the desk and stopped in front of Wester.
Wester took the tome, opened it, and scanned through it.
"An Element-Neutral King Rank Spell," Wester commented. "You didn't read the dossiers about the candidates, did you?" Wester asked.
The old man felt like he had been found out.
BANG!
Wester put his hands on the stacked dossiers on the table, making it impossible for the old man to peek at them.
The old man groaned. "Fine! Fine!" he groaned, "but it doesn't really matter, does it? Element-Neutral Spells are worth more than Element-Specific Spells anyway."
"Sir, if you keep creating Element-Neutral Spells for every tournament, the other Clans will start believing that we don't care about the tournament," Wester commented.
The old man groaned again. "Fine! I'll just create one for every Element, and you can choose whichever you want to hand out in the future tournaments."
Wester put the Element-Neutral King Rank Spell under his arm but didn't comment on the old man's words.
Silence.
as his
else?" the
Silence.
of Calamity
bit taken aback as he looked at Wester with skepticism. "Vanished? Did he flee? Why would he? He had money, freedom, status, a family, everything. What
Wester said. "When our people arrived at his home
search for him?" the
the seventh legion to search through every particle of the surrounding 50,000 kilometers. As a mere Apprentice, he couldn't possibly have traveled further, and we would have noticed any spatial fluctuations. However, we
in thought. "Not even the other Clans could have hidden something like that. Additionally, they would only be shooting a fireball in their own faces by
only means that his Affinity has claimed his own life. That would also explain why
"That is
man also nodded. "I presume you
"Yes, sir."
something, and a piece of paper
at
of the piece of paper, and his finger shone with
man commented as the paper flew back to
"As always," Wester said.
study, and wished the old man a good
left, the old man looked with furrowed brows at the middle
gathered in the air,
pool, and the pool reflected a seemingly infinite
scanned
pool vanished, and the old man laid back on
he's gone. No trace of him. That's a new one," the old man mumbled to himself. "I mean, Affinities can eat up their owners, so
while longer, but then
matter. The legions will find the new Child of Calamity anyway,"
Every step he took seemingly pulled him forward for hundreds of meters. It was difficult to discern
Wester arrived in front of a wooden
in a grand
hung down from every column. The flags had white lightning bolts imprinted on them, and a gigantic table was
now, the hall
door and down another hallway, this hallway being far bigger and grander than the previous
walked through another
several tables and chairs. Many different kinds of magical equipment could be found in the room.
sir. Do
Electricity sparked around her as space
She exuded incredible power.
was searching for you. Everything going well?" Wester
you for asking,
to do something for me," Wester said politely as he took out
the
more and more as she continued reading. "Yes, sir,"
took the paper and walked over to a wall. She spoke complex and unfamiliar words that
of a piece of paper appeared on the
the outcropping, and the
DING! DING! DING!
sounds ignoring the upper limit of the speed
a good hunt," Wester commented politely as he left the
sir," Sarah said with
SHING!
bright light
had undergone a world-shaking
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