Sword God in a World of Magic

After a while of walking, the two of them entered the academy.

The building itself looked like a typical school, just more… royal?

There were plenty of designs and edges that reminded Shang of the Baroque period on Earth. The building simply looked very old but very expensive.

However, the feeling that the building was old came from Shang's perception when he had been on Earth. After all, all of the buildings that looked like that were old. Yet, the building Shang was currently in looked to be rather new, and it was in top condition.

The halls were grand, and Shang could see many weapons hanging from the walls. Shang's sword was shaking on his back due to all the powerful ore around him. Luckily, Shang's cloak hid his sword's shaking.

Shang followed the teacher up some stairs, and after going down a long corridor, the two entered a hall.

The hall wasn't very big, but it also wasn't small. It was around ten by ten meters. A large table with a couple of chairs surrounding it was at the edge of the hall, making the layout of the hall a bit awkward. Having the table in the middle felt more natural.

"Take a seat. I'll call the two other people," the teacher explained as he took out a small crystal from his Space Ring. "We need three people for an official exam."

The teacher spoke a couple of words into his crystal and put it away again. After that, the teacher walked over to a drawer on the side and took out some papers.

The teacher put the papers in front of Shang. "You know how to read and write?" he asked.

For a second, Shang thought that this question was ridiculous, but he remembered that he was in a different world now. Being able to read and write probably wasn't common.

"I can," Shang said as he looked at the papers in front of him.

Forms.

'I thought I got rid of all that bureaucracy when I left Earth,' Shang thought with annoyance.

Shang quickly took the pen-

'A pen?' Shang suddenly thought as he looked at the pen in his hand. 'Shouldn't I get a quill and inkwell?'

pen looked

A ballpoint pen?

In this world?

an inkwell to write," the teacher said, pointing at the pen. "That's what we call a pen. It has an integrated inkwell. You only need

a bit and then back at the

accepted the reality that is a pen

were very basic. Shang was asked about his name, family, knowledge, combat style,

two other teachers entered the hall. They greeted the first teacher

fiery red hair, while the other one was an old man with grey

you doing here?" the first teacher asked the young woman while

day today," Viera said with a smile. "I

certain? You haven't been in the Commander Stage for a long time. Going to the Canyon now might be a

of the Wasteland isn't exciting anymore. I feel

Viera. "Do you want me to accompany

all," Viera said with a slight chuckle.

Viera. "Well, if you're certain that you're doing the right thing,

you're cute, Soran. Sometimes, I think you're my teacher,

out his forms, Shang threw a covert glance at

higher voice,

someone who enjoys toying with men, or she has the hots

stern glance at Shang. "What are

looked Viera in

distracted me. Of course I'm going to look at the source of distraction," Shang said evenly before going back to filling

was taken aback by Shang's

her admonishment and apologize, but Shang had

he's not buying your

with an angry gaze. "Do you have to word it so crude?" she

front of him. Of course he's not going to jump back after your outburst. He has

stuff! If there are rumors being spread on the school property tomorrow, it's

months at this point. The only reason why you haven't noticed is that you basically live in the