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Magic's Return: I Can See The Spirits

The God of Magic stopped blessing his believers. The Tower of Magic, where the mages gathered and worshiped him was destroyed. Magic Fell. The surviving Mages were looked down upon by the rest of the world. Normal Mages, that is. The Mages from the Strongest Magic Family, the Vesta Family, were an exception. For 5000 years, the Vesta Family continued to produce exceptional Mages that were strong enough to resist other forces which came after their family heritage and treasures even without the Blessing of the God of Magic. Now, however, the Vesta Family found themselves in a difficult situation where they didn’t have a single capable heir. That was until, Christopher Davis, an underworld Gang Leader, transmigrates into the body of Vaan Astra Vesta, a well-known pushover and the ‘waste’ of the Vesta Family. Christopher, now Vaan, soon realized that he could see otherworldly magic spirits with knowledge so vast that the Magic books that the Vesta Family treasured for 5000 years were nothing in comparison. That, combined with Vaan’s own God-like Talent, The ‘Hope’ was born. A prodigy strong enough to not only protect the Vesta Family and its treasures, A prodigy who will restore Magic to its former glory was born. “Haa!? Who da fuck said a Mage can’t use fists!? That crab-like face of yours, I’ll punch it till it is deformed into something better looking!” And of course, Christopher’s gangster-like tendencies won’t just disappear. ... Cover: AI-Generated (Plus little editing) ... Discord: https://discord.gg/qZHRTHGdZG If the link does not work for some reason, DM me: sleepdeprivedsloth

SleepDeprivedSloth · Fantasy
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Talk with me.

"You… love me?"

Elara brought her red face dangerously close to Vaan, so close that even Vaan raised his eyebrow in surprise, after all, this was the first time Elara had made the move, not that she was in any condition to think straight. Heck, it would be a surprise if she even realized what she was doing.

If she somehow looks at the current scene when she is sober, she would probably blush deeply and run out of the room. It was so strange that even little Flamey and Splashy were flying around and looking at Elara's drunk face with curious looks on their faces.

Of course, Elara had no clue about it, even if she could see Flamey and Splashy, she was in no condition to care about them,

For now, she just looked at Vaan's face, his words echoing inside her mind,

"Young Master Vaan loves me…?"

She questioned as she cutely tilted her head.

"Is it that surprising? I thought I was being quite open about it." Vaan replied.