"Screw magic, I want to learn how to do cool flips and stuff." Magic is awesome, until you've studied it for centuries. Doevm reincarnates into a human to experience the path of a fighter to its fullest and swears not to rely on magic. There is only one problem, a goddess stands in his way. She pits him against both the hero and the villain for all of eternity. How will he escape this, with magic or his fists? Maybe both? -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------(Sorry about the spacing. Webnovel doesn't let me use enter) Winner of contest #110. I upload three chapters a week. Each chapter has word count around 1000+.-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Link to my discord: https://discord.gg/tHaceja ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------While I am an experienced writer, I do make mistakes. Don't be afraid to say you don't understand something or point out an error in grammar. I read all comments. There are naturally some things I won't say. For example, if some says there's an inconsistency and I don't address it, it's probably there for a reason.
Thomas opened his eyes to see an unfamiliar ceiling and sat up, remembering that he was in the nobles' quarters. In his reflection in the large mirror above the wooden desk opposite to him, he saw himself with two large bags under his eyes. He yawned and threw his sheets off himself. He put on his new set of clothes that his father had given him right before he left, the soft shirt and pants sliding onto his tired body. He made his bed, readied his bag for the day, and walked to the door, but stopped. 'I might have to kill someone today.' He glanced back at the mirror. His bleak expression contrasted against the colorful room. 'Should I put on my armor yet?'
Five minutes later, he was fully decked out with his newest set of armor specially made by Kilot, a Dwarven blacksmith that had recently come out of retirement. The set that he wore was similar to Doevm's armor, chain mail with metal plates, a mix of leather and metal greaves and boots.