Prologue

??? POV

... "Riess-senpai!"...

Is that Asta calling me...

He seems worried about 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯g

He looks scared, his face is pale and he's sweating even more

I frowned, what is going on? What's happening?

    ...

Oh... yeah I am being sucked by a magic tool box-thingy. I don't have the energy to get out since I ran out of magic from fighting those elf-possesed magic knights. There's also this shining sword-like thing stabbed near my chest. Heh! I guess this is the end huh... I just closed my eyes while being dragged in this unknown void not caring what will happen. I'll die anyway , it's too late to run away now.

Darkness has surrounded me

until...

A flashback of a memory pops out in my mind. It was when I first came to this world. I also once lived in a magical world where anything is possible. As far as I remember, I was trying to combine some enchantment magic to create another spell when I accidentally opened a portal that sucked me in. When I woke up, I was in a beach, being looked by some people with disgusted looks in their face. That's when I realized that I just went into another dimension. I tried to go back home but my magic won't let me. It always acting out so I had to stay there. The place is called Clover Kingdom, where magic is everything. Their magic are based on a grimiore which has a clover symbol on it. A three leaf clover symbolize certain virtues: Faith, Hope, and Love. The rare fourth leaf represents Good Luck. The fifth leaf is said to represent the devil. The people call me 'foreigner' and they always look down on me so I had to keep away from them. Then he came.



Lord Julius came and offered me to join him something called 'magic knights'. He was the first one to ever talk to me and with a nice welcoming feeling. I decided to follow him and that's how I became vice-captain of a magic knight squad called Black Bulls. I have met some interesting knights with interesting magic but what awed me was that Asta kid. He was the first person with no magic to pass as a magic knight. He may be a noisy brat but I like his strong spirit. Heh...I miss those times when I have to beat him into a pulp...I guess this is my time now...

Asta...

Noelle...

Yami...

Everyone...

Lord Julius...

Thank you for the memories...

           ....and farewell....