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Magic's Return: I Can See The Spirits

The God of Magic stopped blessing his believers. The Tower of Magic, where the mages gathered and worshiped him was destroyed. Magic Fell. The surviving Mages were looked down upon by the rest of the world. Normal Mages, that is. The Mages from the Strongest Magic Family, the Vesta Family, were an exception. For 5000 years, the Vesta Family continued to produce exceptional Mages that were strong enough to resist other forces which came after their family heritage and treasures even without the Blessing of the God of Magic. Now, however, the Vesta Family found themselves in a difficult situation where they didn’t have a single capable heir. That was until, Christopher Davis, an underworld Gang Leader, transmigrates into the body of Vaan Astra Vesta, a well-known pushover and the ‘waste’ of the Vesta Family. Christopher, now Vaan, soon realized that he could see otherworldly magic spirits with knowledge so vast that the Magic books that the Vesta Family treasured for 5000 years were nothing in comparison. That, combined with Vaan’s own God-like Talent, The ‘Hope’ was born. A prodigy strong enough to not only protect the Vesta Family and its treasures, A prodigy who will restore Magic to its former glory was born. “Haa!? Who da fuck said a Mage can’t use fists!? That crab-like face of yours, I’ll punch it till it is deformed into something better looking!” And of course, Christopher’s gangster-like tendencies won’t just disappear. ... Cover: AI-Generated (Plus little editing) ... Discord: https://discord.gg/qZHRTHGdZG If the link does not work for some reason, DM me: sleepdeprivedsloth

SleepDeprivedSloth · Fantasy
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I promise you, this would not happen again.

"Vaan! You are awake!" Elara's face brightened up as she saw Vaan opening her eyes. 

Vaan, who heard her loud voice was annoyed, however, when he noticed Elara's reddened eyes and faint traces of her dried tears on her cheeks, his irritation washed away. 

Elara was crying, she was worried about him. 

"Are you okay? Are you hurt? Do you feel any sort of discomfort anywhere?" Suddenly, Elara asked a series of questions. 

Vaan just smiled, then, he moved his hand and grabbed hers. 

"I am perfectly fine, Elara." 

Elara blushed, she wanted to move her hand away because she was flustered, but in the end, she just closed her eyes and didn't do it. 

"Should I call the Medic? Although they treated you and said your body has recovered well, it would be better to let him do the last round of checkups." 

Vaan, however, just tightened his grip around Elara's hand and, "Just stay here with me for a while."