This book is undergoing a hiatus, I apologize for any inconvenience this may have caused. [ The third main arc has only yet begun...] Alex, a sorrowful loser, always experienced the adverse of things in his ill-fated life as a nobody. After having done his greatest deed, the biggest cost was death. Alex then reincarnates, becoming Xavier—a child with an exceptionally high mana capacity. From there, he endeavors to gain prowess and the caliber of the greatest Archmage!
There stood a woman rushing out of the nearly destroyed mansion, she had tied up golden blonde hair and wore a black padded jacket that covered her breastplate. She also held a wand in her hand with a longsword bound to her waist. This familiar woman was Vivian. Vivian had left the battlefield for a better purpose, if she could not accomplish much in battle and only conjured healing and wind spells she would only become a burden, she knew this so she decided to help them another way.
" I'll bring the rest of the knights and reveal the elf's identity, so hold on Feran, old man, and blind monk." Vivian had already forgotten their names, a common thing for her.
She shot off rushing out of the building in worry, as she looked around she said her thoughts," How could all these households not hear of this battle, why is there no one around either. How can they not hear the collapsing of a building and the sound of small explosions?"