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The Angelic System That Turned My Life Into Hell

[Enter Loogam or you will die.] “Huh?” For the 15-year-old Mika Elbar it was a day like any other. He casually spent his time strolling around the village. Mika was neither ambitious nor did he have a dream. Unlike the others in his age, he wasn’t really interested in adventures or subjugating monsters and demons to become a hero. It was enough for him to live his life peacefully with his family in the village. However, things didn’t go as planned. A voice in his head suddenly threatened him to enter the world’s most renowned magic academy, Loogam. The academy was known for producing the best mages, knights, adventures and even heroes. It goes without saying that whoever graduates from that academy will be swimming in fame and wealth. Thus, reluctantly, Mika decided to try to enter Loogam with no hopes of getting accepted. After all, his magic was below average and he didn’t even possess one of the world’s 66 mythic relics. Instead, he only had the guidance of a strange voice in his head and a rusty sword on his hip. But will that be enough to survive in the magic academy Loogam? In the world of Lorw, where dangerous and powerful monsters constantly threat the peace? --------------------------------------------------------- Cover by Gakusei Muto (Instagram: @gakusei.muto)

VERSON · Fantaisie
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315 Chs

Sword Prodigy

The fight against the monsters was still ongoing.

With Yarjak at the scene, the groups of students could coordinate with each other better than before, stopping the rapidly falling numbers for now.

Still, neither the students nor the monsters could push the other side back.

And aside from the students, the teachers were doing their best to keep the demons at bay.

"..."

Meanwhile, Sara was on the roof of a building, calmly watching the battlefield.

She took a deep breath.

"Luckily, Mom gave me permission to borrow that." she talked to herself in a relaxed tone.

Sara proceeded to unveil the thing that Yarjak brought with him.

As the cloth around it fell to her feet, a claymore sword was revealed.

At first glance, it seemed like a normal sword as its shape was ordinary with its long blade, cross-shaped hilt and its quillons, which were slightly bent forward.