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(Remade)

作者: Ayato_Suzuki
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Detro Arcadia is a 16 year old student at Deity Academy. Even he is born into a noble family his Magic is considered as weak as the Magic of a peasant. The only noticable trait about him is that he doesn't give up no matter what. This world he lives in only thinks that the most ones with powerful Magic deserve to live. While weaker ones should die. The story has been discontinued.

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Chapter 1Prologue

Prologue

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"I felt as though I've been struck by a blunt weapon."

"How long have I've been here already?!? When will they realize that one student is missing?!?"

"I'm really tired. Even though I manage to survive this long in this pit, it's getting tiring.Well now's not the time to give up I've survived this long, I can survive a few more days."

"Please hurry up I'm running out of supplies... Alice."

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1st year Senior High School, Detro Arcadia

Ever since coming to Deity Academy he's always been considered the weakest.

Although being born in a city of nobles where almost everyone has high Magic, he's considered to have the same Magic as a peasants.But even though he was considered the weakest he still pushed through just to go to his dream school.

He only set one foot through the gate of the school when a fireball from one of guys who bullied him went to his direction."Damnit!" he screamed as he was about to get hit by a ball of fire. Even though the spell is weak on it's on he's being hit by a blue fireball which can be proven dangerous. His scream was heard by the guards but even so they ignored him. Just a few days after he came into the school he was already badly injured. He went to the clinic to heal up his wounds. As he was a bout to open the door he was greeted by an explosion. " Tthat hurt" he said. Seeing what she has done she held out her hand and spoke to him.

"I am truly sorry, are you alright?"

"The Princess?" he said. Dazzled by her beauty he was speechless. After he recollected himself he then held her hand and replied "I'm fine" with a smile on his face.

Luckily the Princess knew how to use healing magic, so she healed him. He was in the same class the Princess was in. He was already being bullied due to the fact he was seating right beside her. He knew that if someone found out that he talked to the Princess he will be killed, so he kept his mouth shut.

Knowing his situation the Princess sat beside him.

" Why didn't you fight back?'

"It's no use, I don't stand a chance against them" he replied. Him talking to the Princess also endangered him more. The Princess has many suitors and if they found out he was talking to her he would be hunted down and killed. He was about to leave but the the Princess said.

" Alice... call me Alice"

He wasn't so sure if that was alright but since she requested it he can't ignore it. "Alright, Alice" he said. Seeing he called her Alice just like she wanted to she was very happy. But right after that the door swung open.

"Hey! What are you doing here weakling?!"

He already knew that he should leave, but something bugged him. His left arm was acting up.

"Alice, can you please heal my left arm?"

He knew something wasn't right. His left arm was overflowing with Mana. He wondered why nobody noticed it. Alice accepted his request.

"Ignoring me?!?"

He didn't seem to notice the group of people slowly getting more and more angry at him.

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