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The Magic Less Swordsman (Dropped)

When The Son of a powerful Arc-Mage get his magic Stolen by a demon at the age of 10 he is disowned and outcasted as one of the only Magic less members of the kingdom. Will he have what it takes to survive and reclaim his power?

DaoistShinobi · Fantasy
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16 Chs

The Gemini Order

A elderly man with a white beard is sitting on on a large wooden throne, in a large hollowed out tree. Two men kneel before him both of which were wearing green cloaks and white masks. the old man stands and addresses the pair in a raspy voice. "Speak, have you found anything?"

The pair look to each other, then the taller one with broad shoulders responds to the old man. "Honored Elder, we have found a lead. A unknown noble in the Kingdom Anya sent silver blood to a research facility in a attempt to study it.

We are currently working on tracing the noble who sent the blood in, but we are making painfully slow progress. our spies are doing their best, but we can't have them blowing their cover before we learn his identity."

The old man nods wearily. "I will mobilize four more Gemini to assist you. This is a top priority understood?"

The man who previously spoke replies, "Sir with all due respect, we do not require any assistance. We are more than capable of handling this."

The old man stands, and in a booming voice shouts, "You dare to challenge my authority?"

The man responds, "Of course not Elder, please forgive me. I forgot my place." the panic in his voice is obvious.

The Elder sits back down and covers his face with his hand. "I apologize Pelik I didn't intend to become so enraged, I am just tired of our people being oppressed by these mortals. War, genocide, and torture.

Our people have suffered so much at the hand of man because of their fear of the unknown. Their fear of losing their power, their fear of being inferior.

I cannot stand for this. Rescuing this man is our top priority. I cannot fail our people any more. Especially after I failed our late king."

The man bows his head again declaring, "Elder, the loss of Prince Eren was the failure of the entire Divine Beast race not just you Elder. We all mourn his death.

You have served your people for hundreds of years, this is a burden that you won't carry yourself. We will happily await reinforcements, and when we find the vermin who tortures our lost brother we will make him suffer and return him to his home."