How To Correctly Use Your Infinite Magical Power
++ Infinite Magical Power ++ In a world where magic defines status, our protagonist, born of nobility and commoners, faces a harsh reality. Labeled as 'magicless' by the society's rigid standards due to a flawed assessment, he becomes a target for ridicule and persecution, treated like less than a human by those who once claimed kinship. Yet beneath the surface lies a powerful truth: he possesses an INFINITE reservoir of magical energy, a gift that could change everything. As he endures the relentless cruelty of his peers, determination ignites within him. No longer will he be the victim; he will rise from the shadows and unleash the true extent of his magic. "You all will eventually realize... that I have infinite magical power!"
The Marquis' Fist of Fury
Rest found himself in the training grounds of the garden, waiting for the Marchioness, Ailish Rosemary, to finish changing into more suitable attire for their duel. He stared up at the clear blue sky, feeling utterly perplexed by the situation he had found himself in.
"Um… How did this even happen again?" he muttered, his tone filled with disbelief.
"I'm terribly sorry for this, sir," came the apologetic voice of Deeble, who stood by his side, looking as if he had committed some great crime.
As Rest idly stood there, his question was met with an even more sincere apology from Deeble, who seemed to be suffering from some internal torment.
"The lady… well, how do I put this? She's quite… direct. She tends to express herself with her fists and magic rather than words."
"So, in other words, a musclehead?"
Deeble flinched, visibly uncomfortable, but eventually nodded in agreement.
"Yes… that's one way to put it."