"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.
"I wanted to deliver a letter before we go to the initiation," Frey said as he led Doevm towards a seamstress in the middle-class district. "How would I go about that?"
Doevm sighed: "Generally, we would be the ones to deliver letters, for our lord and Thomas, but I think I might have another way. It kills two birds with one stone. Stone."
"St-oh-nn. S. T. O. H. N. E. Stone." Frey stopped in front of a building with a symbol of a spool on it. Doevm walked straight into him, crumpling several pages of the book. "Sorry, I should have warned you," he apologized as Doevm unbent the pages, muttering various curses. "Are we doing the same routine?"