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The Angelic System That Turned My Life Into Hell

[Enter Loogam or you will die.] “Huh?” For the 15-year-old Mika Elbar it was a day like any other. He casually spent his time strolling around the village. Mika was neither ambitious nor did he have a dream. Unlike the others in his age, he wasn’t really interested in adventures or subjugating monsters and demons to become a hero. It was enough for him to live his life peacefully with his family in the village. However, things didn’t go as planned. A voice in his head suddenly threatened him to enter the world’s most renowned magic academy, Loogam. The academy was known for producing the best mages, knights, adventures and even heroes. It goes without saying that whoever graduates from that academy will be swimming in fame and wealth. Thus, reluctantly, Mika decided to try to enter Loogam with no hopes of getting accepted. After all, his magic was below average and he didn’t even possess one of the world’s 66 mythic relics. Instead, he only had the guidance of a strange voice in his head and a rusty sword on his hip. But will that be enough to survive in the magic academy Loogam? In the world of Lorw, where dangerous and powerful monsters constantly threat the peace? --------------------------------------------------------- Cover by Gakusei Muto (Instagram: @gakusei.muto)

VERSON · 奇幻
分數不夠
315 Chs

Third Party

Outside of Youra's prison.

"I will kill you...!" Rachel muttered, glaring coldly at Eliza who wielded her relic.

"Another brat...? Why are they all always coming after me...?" Eliza wondered.

Rachel knew beforehand that Eliza was the one who killed Harik, thus, she searched for her on the battlefield even though she had to fight her way to her explaining all the bruises she already had on her body.

She knew that this was a tough match-up as Eliza was a former Grand Order member who was now also wielding a relic.

However, compared to that match-up, Belian had a much easier time.

Still, he felt conflicted.

"..."

He was glaring intensively at a fragile demon who was just a C-rank.

"P-please spar me...!" the demon begged while being on his knees.

"You..."

Belian clenched his fists until the veins were about to burst.

"You're kidding me...!" he muttered in spite.