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I Can Only Wield Light Magic

They thought he was cannon fodder, but he was actually a monster. A huge silver gate that could reach the clouds suddenly appeared in the world. People were randomly disappearing and summoned by the gate for a trial. When they returned, some of them got treasures that gave them the ability to fly and wield magic. They were called Exonns. All of them could wield light magic, but it was a lot weaker compared to other elements. Rhys Creed was a man who made a living as a delivery truck driver. He was summoned and got the ability that only wield light magic. They thought he had a common treasure, but it was actually an extraordinary treasure. --- A demon laughed when he saw the white armor on Rhys. "My minions, go and teach this cannon fodder a lesson." LIGHT OF JUDGMENT BOOM! The demons were annihilated. --- Exonns sneered. "How could a cannon fodder dare to fight a demon's army alone?! Does he think he is a hero?!" The demon's army was annihilated. The exonns turned silent. He was not a cannon fodder. He was a monster. --- The book is a WSA entry. It means a lot if you can support the book with your vote.

imWold · Fantasia
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"Why am I not allowed to write it?!" asked the rabbit while they were flying in the air.

"It will expose us! Do you want the enemy to know about us?!"

"B-But-"

"Just write something else." Rhys looked at the struggle on the face of the rabbit. "It took many years of reading books or experience before a writer could have an idea about the content of a great book. You'll probably have another idea as we travel to various worlds or when you recover your memory."

"Right! Right!" The rabbit cheered up. A big smile appeared on his face, then he stood on Rhys' shoulder. "Kid, I admit that you are sometimes smarter than me."

Rhys chuckled, then they kept flying in the air. They rested on a cliff, then he ate food as he enjoyed the breeze and watched a forest with abundant trees. They continued to travel, then sat on a wagon that was moving toward a city.

"Thanks for the ride," said Rhys to a middle-aged man named Joseph.