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Omnipotent Village Chief

In the Slonia Empire Mages reigned supreme. They are nobles who monopolized and controlled their knowledge and wisdom in the world where Arcane Energy riddled every nook and cranny from easily going out or leaked to the commoners and peasants. Darius, an orphan from the most remote village in the Northean Kingdom, had the highest Magic Aptitude. But of course, he was oblivious to this fact since surviving the all-year-long winter was harsh enough for him, let alone learning the magic that would bring nothing to the dining table for his little brothers and sisters in the orphanage. Until one day he met with an old man who gave him the… Arcanium System which would change his fate and the entire world altogether. ==== [Checking connection with the host.] [Synchronizing Host’s information, please wait…] [Updating Host’s information] [Update completed] [Downloading the universe’s data] [Download completed] [The Arcanium System has been installed successfully!] [System: All green] [Arcanium System: Linked] [Good morning, Master Darius] ==== “Nobles? Do you mean those fat-bellied pigs?! I can beat them with the tip of my nail.” “Hah! Such arrogance. You must have eons worth of knowledge in your Magic Circuit. How old are you again?” “18!” “What the…” *Will the Slonia Empire be all right with the existence of this young man?* ==== Support this book for faster release!

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60: Space-time Magic

The service hour was over. Mia, the vixen lady, went to a room where the human child that she adopted out of whim was resting. She found Elea lying on the table, rolling the gold coin that Darius gave her back and forth between her dainty fingers. The young lady was completely unaware of Mia's arrival.

"Vrabia Empire." Elea mumbled as she recognized the crest. "A noble from faraway land? Maybe, but he's too kind for a noble, I didn't sense any malice from his person. Vergil… Who are you?"

"Darling? Are you okay?" Mia knocked on the door.

"Eep!" Elea tossed the gold coin up in the air and it landed on her head with a faint "ting" noise. "Mother! Please don't startle me like that."

Mia giggled in amusement. Elea was three years old when Mia adopted her. Fifteen years later, the feeble and frail little child had experienced love at the first sight. Humans indeed grew so fast and often matured prematurely.