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Inheritor Of Magic: The Magi King

It had been hundreds of years since humanity and their Witch allies had been forced to retreat to the fortress cities after the disastrous war to eliminate the Magi Clans. Nuclear weapons had burned the skies, and Grand Magic pulled entire continents beneath the seas before the end, but the victory was secured, no Magi was left alive in their slowly recovering world. Or so they thought. Wolfe Noxus was born on the lower levels of a fortress city run by the Morgana Coven, raised under the glow of magical lights, with magic and technology entwined in every aspect of his life. But after his eighteenth birthday, when a get rich quick scheme led him to the forbidden ability to use the powers of the Magi, his whole life would change. The forbidden inheritance of the Magi was his. All he had to do was live long enough to embrace it. Find my discord at discord.gg/hxTpqZQtKN

Aoki_Aku · Fantasy
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1108 Head Butler

The first two through were a pair of middle-aged men, one from Sylvan Coven, and one from King Petros' capital.

"Good afternoon gentlemen. While we wait for the Head Maid candidates to arrive, we might as well begin your interview. I presume you both know who I am?"

Both men bowed politely, though in different fashions. One was the formal bow of the Fallen Empire, with a hand at the waist and on one knee, while the other was the formal bow of the Witch covens, with hands at the sides and bent horizontally.

That reminded Wolfe that they didn't have anything resembling a unified formal code for such interactions. He had checked in his records, and the Magi just let everyone do what they wanted. If it was customary at your home, or even if you just thought it would be cool, and it looked properly formal and polite, they didn't care.

It might cause some chaos with the staff, but they could sort that out later.