"Screw magic, I want to learn how to do cool flips and stuff." Magic is awesome, until you've studied it for centuries. Doevm reincarnates into a human to experience the path of a fighter to its fullest and swears not to rely on magic. There is only one problem, a goddess stands in his way. She pits him against both the hero and the villain for all of eternity. How will he escape this, with magic or his fists? Maybe both? -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------(Sorry about the spacing. Webnovel doesn't let me use enter) Winner of contest #110. I upload three chapters a week. Each chapter has word count around 1000+.-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Link to my discord: https://discord.gg/tHaceja ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------While I am an experienced writer, I do make mistakes. Don't be afraid to say you don't understand something or point out an error in grammar. I read all comments. There are naturally some things I won't say. For example, if some says there's an inconsistency and I don't address it, it's probably there for a reason.
With the matter of Kilot's safety finished, Doevm, Elero, and Frey retreated to the inn where they had been staying during their visit to the Polyglint Mines. They almost passed it by; they weren't used to seeing it brightly lit up. Usually when they retreated back, they would be so exhausted that it was a struggle to get to their rooms. The stairs leading up to the second story often seemed like the last circle of hell to their shaking legs, however in the event of flooding they proved to be a dry blessing.