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.

feelings of confusion coming from

his sword, but he only received confusing or angry feelings. The sword either had

with him effectively. Just like a newborn, the best the sword could do was to

giving up. "I can deal with long hair, but I don't like this stupid, tiny beard. It makes me look like a

with gold, and while I'm at it, I can

to his uniforms and was about to pick

But then, he stopped.

commented with a frown.

bronze uniform and put it

dirty as fuck," Shang said after

for the weight. No real armor was visible from the outside when looking

to come from the fabric itself,

could break a huge number of world records without even trying really

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

Shang, it felt no different from putting on a normal jacket. He felt the weight, but he could ignore it after a

Shang said as he saw the

"And actual shoes, wow."

looked to the side of the uniform and saw a couple of rings made of fabric hanging from

differently. Usually, one-handed swords were supposed to be worn at the side

since his sword was too long, it had to be put on Shang's back like a two-handed

looked a bit ridiculous. Yes, Shang's sword was about as long as a two-handed sword, but it was far too thin for one. That made the sword on his back look a bit out of

but he couldn't really tell how late it was. He saw

his room for the first time in quite a

sounds of training and fighting from outside. He went over to

could really look

separated by fences but lines. There was basically no flora in the academy, and there were only a couple of beasts. However, these beasts