Sword God in a World of Magic

The Mage King quietly waited for an answer.

Luckily, he didn't need to wait for long.

"Hey, Samuel. Nice to talk to you! How are you?" said a friendly voice coming from the Communication Crystal.

The Mage King gulped once. '"Not very well, sir."

"Oh? Are you having trouble? Do you need some help?" the friendly voice asked.

Samuel laughed bitterly. "Sir, I don't feel very well because I think I know why you are calling."

"We can talk about that after this. So, there are no problems at home or with your meditation? Everything outside of work is okay?" the person asked with a concerned voice.

"Everything's alright, sir," Samuel said.

"Good, good," the voice said. "Hey, listen, I've been hearing a couple of things, and I want to hear your side of the events. Could you tell me, from your point of view, what happened within the last hour?"

Samuel gulped another time. "Of course, sir."

Then, Samuel recited everything he had experienced.

"Good, good," the friendly voice said. "Now, I don't need to tell you that what you've delivered wasn't the greatest performance of your career, right?"

"No, sir," Samuel said quietly.

"You should know that, as the Judgment Palace, we represent a certain prestige. I know that this entire war business is quite complicated and that the Lightning Manor is delivering quite a formidable performance, but we can't have one of our Mage Kings be fooled by some warrior in the Sixth Realm. Do you get what I mean?" the voice asked.

Samuel wanted to protest and say that the opponent couldn't possibly have been fooling them. After all, the warrior had fought against someone with a fivefold Spirit Sense and a Death Affinity. It was already surprising enough that he had won. Samuel couldn't believe that all of this had been an act.

And yet, he couldn't protest.

Even though the voice seemed quite friendly and professional, all the Mage Kings knew the truth.

The person behind that voice didn't even know the concept of true empathy and respect.

He was simply talking in such a polite and friendly manner because this was the best way to get others to follow his orders.

He had no problem handing out compliments and having a bit of small talk if it helped him in keeping everything under his control.

Under this person, one would find oneself drawn to them.

The person was so charismatic, funny, friendly, and respectful.

The person would even listen to their trouble, give them emotional support, and give them a shoulder to cry on.

Yet, the people that truly knew this person could see the truth.

There was nothing.

There was no concern, disregard, love, hate, admiration, disdain, or care inside that person.

They were empty.

There was just nothing.

meaning any of it and without caring whether the other person

ever seen this person be unfriendly

knew how they were when they were

no one that made them mad

them fight or kill anyone, but

people, but no one had ever seen

more, no one had ever seen

They were always nice.

either a smile or a concerned

And yet...

person killed people

seemed fine,

person had killed the other

For seemingly no reason.

matter who

had even killed

was nothing

Sanctified

punish or suppress him were Mage Emperors, and they didn't get

the end, Samuel didn't

my mistake, sir," he

Sanctified Death's friendly voice came from the Communication Crystal. "I know that you've done a lot for the Judgment Palace, which is also why I trusted you with leading the assault. I know that you are not someone that easily cracks

the recent couple of minutes have been troublesome, Samuel. You know that, right?" King Sanctified Death

understand,

I think it would be better for everyone involved that you

Samuel's heart rate increased.

Death had killed them, but

Sanctified Death killed people that he had once led,

as soon as there appeared a significant loss, King Sanctified Death would rather get rid

person in the world was just an object to King Sanctified Death, and if they didn't help him become richer or

them or despise

the best idea to keep them around anymore, which was why he got rid of

a

that King Sanctified Death pulled him away from the frontlines, the fear and anxiety

to repay everything as quickly as possible. There are still other areas in which I can be useful

Death said with his friendly voice, "I think you've been a bit overworked recently. You had this entire investigation thing going on, and I essentially pulled you out of that and pushed you to the front lines. I think you're a bit too stressed and need some

don't you

doom appeared in

almost pleading voice. "I can go back to my investigations! I can also just create Rank Eight Mana Crystals! Please, there must be something that I can do

Samuel, I know that you feel guilty about this entire thing, but this was your only

dread in

Sanctified Death hadn't said

said

now because of your little accident, but it's fine," King Sanctified Death said. "Just take a century off, and you

Samuel's breathing intensified.