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In A Fantasy Earth, So I Created An Empire From The Scratches

Ardent expected to wake up in his bedroom after going to sleep after a drunken spree. Instead, he end up in an unknown bed, in an unknown room, in what seem to be medieval time. And that's when he knew, things about to get complicated. Now stuck in what seem to be the past, he was not the slightest bit amused, except- "Wait, magic existed?!" In a world like his own, yet not at the same time, Ardent decided to live life as his own and do what he want. However, he soon realized that in the world of Magic, danger is always around in the corner, and he alone could not protect the people he soon come to care of. So, what does a man in his thirties in a child body does when he come to such realization? Well, build a new nation of course!

Keeper_of_Time · Fantasie
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Becoming A 5th Circle Mage (Finally!)

 When Ardent told the village chief of their new security detail, the older man looked at him with a tired gaze before sighing,

 "Young Ardent," he used the wise and old tone Ardent often heard from Alfon, "I don't know what to make out of this ... arrangement. Do you think they will not do anything that can harm the village?" 

 The village chief's question, is very understandable. It is what many would asked when they heard a would-be-attacker suddenly becoming the shield of their home. That said, Ardent smiled to the old man,

 "Yes. Because if they don't, they will ask for death." the eerie tone, one filled with threats of bodily harm and psychological harm, and every type of harm made the village chief nodded, as the other elders shuddered from his subconscious release of his Mana.