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.

only felt feelings of confusion coming from the

tried to communicate with his sword, but he only received confusing or angry feelings. The sword either had no idea what he

to communicate with him effectively. Just like a

can deal with long hair, but I don't

buy a knife with

and was about to

But then, he stopped.

a frown. "I'm not really a green kinda

to the bronze uniform and put it on. The azure uniform

some clothes that don't feel dirty as fuck," Shang said after putting on his uniform,

feel for the weight. No real armor was visible from the outside when looking at the uniform, but it also definitely didn't feel light. There

from the fabric itself, which felt weird to

Earth. Shang could break a huge number of world records without even trying

for long periods, but

from putting on a normal jacket. He felt the weight, but he

said as he saw the

"And actual shoes, wow."

saw a couple of rings made of fabric hanging from the uniform. "I guess that's for my weapon. Sadly, my sword's too long to carry at the

sword, he had to carry it differently. Usually, one-handed swords were supposed

it had to be put on Shang's back like a two-handed

two-handed sword, but it was far too thin for one. That made the sword on his back look a bit out of

that was his window, but he couldn't really tell how late

for the first time

saw no one in the hallway, but he heard the sounds of training and fighting from outside. He went over to the stairs and walked down to the first floor, which he

time, Shang could really look at the academy while it

were several training fields at the sides of the academy. The fields weren't separated by fences but lines. There was basically no flora in the academy, and there were only a couple of beasts. However, these beasts