When A Mage Revolts
Kubei was just an ordinary pencil and button pusher working a day job, hating his boss and making horrible speeches when one day he fell asleep after pushing an all-nighter. When he woke up, he was bound to a chair, facing three creepy robed women and in a body way too young and way too weak to be his own. As he slowly came to, he realized that he was no longer in the same universe as he was before. He had teleported to the Kingdom of Helius, where an all-powerful church rules its lands and wages war against the elusive group known only as Mages. Armed with an incredibly cocky neural interface that just won’t shut up and his own sheer wit, our MC will find himself not just fighting to survive, but maybe even something bigger than himself.
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Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Without any further obstacles, Benjamin successfully returned to the Lithur family manor.
He washed up after some meditation, and fell back on his bed into a deep slumber.
Though he was curious about the happenings at the royal ball, he could only hear news of it by tomorrow no matter what, further speculation on his part would be useless, so he decided to just sleep.
The night was silent.
Morning arrived quickly the next morning. He woke up wanting to send Jeremy to go out to ask around, but he quickly realized that there was no need for that.
News of what happened last night had spread like wildfire throughout the city.
The Pope, who had not shown his face in the past eight years, suddenly appeared yesterday at the royal ball.
Early in the morning, Jeremy came by, and while preparing the water for him to wash his face, told Benjamin all the news.
"The Pope?" Benjamin was taken aback, and nearly forgot to take the towel that Jeremy passed him.