Sword God in a World of Magic

Shang decided to take a shower first before anything else. He probably smelled horrible, and his old clothing was sticking to him, which was annoying.

Before today, he hadn't really bothered with how dirty his clothes felt since he hadn't had many alternatives, but now, he had.

Shang put his old clothes to the corner of the room and tilted the magic bucket.

Sure enough, as soon as he tilted it, a lot of water came out. It wasn't flowing incredibly fast, but there was quite a lot of water.

Shang had taken baths before in this world but never a real shower. Back on Earth, he had exclusively showered since it was faster and since he loved the feeling of cold water running down his body.

It felt a bit weird to have no soap available, but he had to learn to live with that.

After Shang was done with the shower, he looked at his hair. He contemplated cutting it, but he had only been here for half a year. Right now, his hair was a bit too long for his liking, but it wasn't overly bad.

Then, Shang touched his face to feel his beard.

Sure enough, the growth of his beard could, at best, be called spread out. Additionally, he had that typical teenage mustache with these thin hairs.

Shang took his sword and tried to shave, the keyword being tried.

The sword just didn't want to cut him.

"Come on. I only want to cut off some hairs," Shang said to his sword.

His sword didn't react.

"Come on. Just become sharp," Shang said, lightly tapping his arm with his sword.

felt feelings of confusion coming from the

next couple of minutes, Shang tried to communicate with his sword, but he only received confusing or angry feelings. The sword either had

a groan. Its mind simply wasn't powerful enough to communicate with him effectively. Just like a newborn, the best the sword could do was

Shang said after giving up. "I can deal with long hair, but I don't like this stupid, tiny

should look around the school now. Maybe I can buy a knife with gold, and while

went over to his uniforms and was about to

But then, he stopped.

commented with a frown. "I'm not really a green

it on. The azure uniform could only be

dirty as fuck," Shang said after putting on his uniform, "but they

to get a feel for the weight. No real armor was visible from the outside when looking at the uniform,

weight had to come from the fabric itself, which felt weird

anything possible on Earth. Shang could break a huge number of world records

periods, but here, it was only a matter of time until he got used to

a normal jacket. He

he saw the socks.

"And actual shoes, wow."

of fabric hanging from

look of Shang's sword, he had to carry it differently. Usually, one-handed swords were supposed to be worn at the side since that would give quick

too long, it had to be put

ridiculous. Yes, Shang's sword was about as long as a two-handed sword, but it was

but he couldn't really tell how late it was. He saw the light coming through it, but that

left his room for the first

the sounds of training and fighting from outside. He went over to the stairs and walked down to the first floor, which

Shang could really look at the academy while it

basically no flora in the academy, and there were only a couple of beasts. However, these beasts were inside special arenas, and they were all fighting some