Sword God in a World of Magic

Yes, the teacher in front of Shang was Astor. Right now, he was at the Early Commander Stage, and his Battle-Strength felt about average to Shang.

"So, you're a teacher now, huh?" Shang asked with a friendly smile.

Astor looked around and saw that everyone was looking at them.

"Greetings, Count Sword," Astor said, taking a step back and bowing politely.

Shang raised an eyebrow. "Is this really necessary, Astor? We're friends."

When Astor heard these words, a surprised expression appeared on his face. But then, his expression transformed into an uncomfortable one.

"I'm sorry, Count Sword, but I have to get back to teaching."

When Shang heard that, a small tinge of sadness appeared inside his chest, but he quickly got used to it.

'Yes, what have I even been expecting?'

"I understand," Shang said. Then, he turned to the students of Astor's class. "Your teacher taught me many things when I was young. He is very knowledgeable and very experienced. You can count yourself lucky for having such a teacher."

The eyes with which the students looked at their teacher became more respectful, and there was even a bit of wonder and shock in their eyes.

Shang nodded once more at Astor and turned around.

'What did I even think when I said that?' Shang thought as he walked towards the main building.

'Astor has probably heard that I returned 20 years ago. Maybe he even searched for me or waited for me to look for him.'

'Yet, instead of doing that, I completely vanished. I never looked for him to talk or anything like that.'

'I've been in the same class as Astor for two years, but 30 years have passed since then.'

'Friends? At most, we are old acquaintances.'

Shang released a silent sigh.

not much time has passed for me, but that's due to the long isolation of training.

like I have been gone for their entire life. Obviously, they

would react any differently. She would probably just greet me respectfully but with a cold voice, and Elver and I have

raising him to become a politician. He should be

when Shang thought about Mattheo, he felt very

like a youngster than someone of Shang's age, even though Mattheo was even older

he looked at the sky. 'Power

friends I had back then don't feel like my friends anymore, and the colossal giants I've looked up to have transformed

Shang remembered his

Shang realized what his future would turn into, and this future was now

knew had

would continue training in isolation as they

Astor was

had already begun

people, and to the same extent, Shang also wasn't the

my friends, but that's because we are all of similar power and follow a similar

will probably also deteriorate. After all, I'm

building and walked

people in this world, and I'm certain that there are many people

his hand on a wall. A moment later, the wall opened, and a staircase that led down

didn't manage to become the most powerful person

it because they didn't

everyone else just

'Of course not.'

walked down the stairs into the

to keep up with them and even

friendships, outings, family, romance,

I must dedicate my entire

moment, an image appeared in Shang's

George were much older, and they were looking at

was a sad and

a pain I have to bear

slowly walked through the basement and opened one of

a long and high