"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.
"Huh," Cerlius leaned closer, examining Lance's smile from different angles. "A smile and a laugh are all that I need? The dark mage was able to hide for her entire life using just those things?"
"W-well she kind of…turned." Lance sorted through all the papers. "She wasn't always psychotic, just stupid. She was corrupted by the Dark Element, which is coincidentally the topic of our first lesson." He stretched out his hand and six elemental magic circles formed: Fire, water, earth, wind, holy, and dark.