I was born in Slanat Heights. It was the most desolate place in the entire eastern plain, so that those of us who have lived there for generations are called wasteland remnants.

My parents have been fighting for the continuation of their tribes throughout their lives, fighting with the gray dwarf warriors, dark elves assassins, and various monsters in the highlands.

However, my parents died. The gray dwarf cut off my father's head, the ivory feather falcon ate my mother's body. The orc army that approached completely destroyed my home.

I became the only survivor. Or, I was the only one who was rescued.

Then I became a wanderer, struggling alone on the line of food and clothing, and was coldly looked at and contempt from countless so-called "high-class people".

Naturally, the food was not settled, and even the leftovers of others were already a delicacy for me at that time.

‘This world is really unfair.’ I think so occasionally.

Why do some people have a high bed, soft pillow, rich clothes and food at birth, but it is so difficult for me to survive?

Until the second time I met the benefactor who saved my life.

That day she wore a red Scottish hat and a matching red plaid dress, and a beige jacket outside. She was carrying a large box that was very different from her petite figure. She had a gentle smile on her face and was performing a doll show for the dirty children like me.

Her gentle expression as if she was a big sister was completely invisible. She was the kind of strong man who could end a war with one person.

‘Please accept me as my disciple!’ What was mine at that time? In short, after coming to his senses, he had already kneeled on the bluestone brick floor and begged her.

It felt like I saw my only relative at that time.

She probably recognized me too. She covered her mouth with her small hands and showed a surprised expression.

‘I also want to be a magician, like you, to be the one who can turn my destiny!’ I lay on the ground, my forehead tightly against the dirty ground, begging desperately.

‘Reversal of fate… This is a problem that even the great magicians are having trouble with. In fact, even the so-called fate does not exist, the Master Qi Yao has not yet concluded.’ She replied with a smile: ‘Even if you become my student, you should not be able to learn that kind of thing.’

‘As long as you have strength, you will definitely be able to turn your destiny back!’

I said this, and at the same time I thought this very firmly.

‘So you look at fate like that…’ She nodded as if she had confirmed something: ‘But it’s a pity, I don’t plan to teach students.’

Of course I won't give up just like that.

Since then, I have been following her. When she was performing a doll show, she hid on the side and watched; when she packed her bags, she was covered with her footsteps; only when she set up camp, she went to find food and water to survive.

This kind of life naturally made me unable to find a fixed leftover. So my recipe could only expand to all the food I could find on the roadside, including the bark and the grubs inside.

Until one day, she seemed to be tired of the days I had been following her.

That day, she spent an afternoon assembled a demon puppet that looked like a tiger, with a cockpit and a ceiling.

Then on the night when it was raining heavily, she ran away with a puppet.

I chased after me desperately, but it was useless. The human legs were not as good as the limbs of the puppet. In the end, I could only watch the figure gradually disappear into the dark rain curtain.

My feet were still running, and the cold rain poured into my only piece of clothing, snatching my body temperature and making my body heavier and heavier.

But the coldest thing is my constant sinking heart.

Why can't it work? I just want to be able to eat well every day, wear clothes without patches, sleep in the house at night, and not worry about being taken away by wild beasts.

Is even such a wish too extravagant for me?

The unconscious foot was tripped unconsciously, and the whole person fell into the mud and water, letting the raindrops as big as beans hit on his body. ‘As a matter of course, fate cannot be reversed.’

Tears couldn't stop flowing out of their eyes, mixing with rain, cement and water.

Dad, mom.

I have worked very hard to survive.

I tried my best and survived with gritted teeth.

So, it doesn't matter if you close your eyes now, right?

So, it doesn’t matter if you give up hope now, right?

I really want to see you...

Darkness came and consciousness was interrupted. At the end, I seemed to see something appearing in the rain curtain.

Is it a monster? I heard that if I was bitten by a throat all at once, it would seem that I would not suffer much from death...

...

When I woke up again, I found myself in a small room, lying on a small bed.

Is this the kingdom of heaven?

I carefully buried my head in the quilt and felt the softness that made me feel happy from the bottom of my heart.

‘Are you awake?’ At this time, it was not the angel that appeared in front of me, but the magician.

She put a bowl of green potion on the bedside table: ‘Drink this bottle of potion soon, otherwise it would be troublesome to suffer from any strange disease after being soaked in the rain for so long… How uneasy are you, little guy?’

Didn’t she run away? Why did she appear here? Was she saved me again?

A series of questions emerged in my head.

'The final effect of magic is different depending on the user's user's use.' She looked at me and suddenly said something strange: 'Simply advocating the combat power of magic, it is easy to go on the path of just using magic to hurt others, so I don't want to teach you magic.'

After a pause, she stared into my eyes and continued, 'But if you are willing to make three agreements with me, it doesn't matter if you become my first student.'

Now that I think about it, the agreement between her and me was just a verbal agreement.

There was no magic contract, nor even a paper contract. There was no actual binding force at all, and the agreement reached simply by trust.

Later, I began to learn magic with her.

Although I am a little sorry for my parents, those two years should be the happiest two years I have ever lived since I was born.

Every day, she would carefully teach me all kinds of magic knowledge. Even though my talent was not good, it was very difficult to learn, and her magic literacy grew slowly, but she showed no signs of impatientness at all. Instead, she explained in more detail and thought about me everywhere.

Every day in my spare time, I will help her maintain those baby dolls, and at the same time look at the magic book she carries to enrich myself.

But the time of happiness is short.

When I became a beginner magician, she quietly disappeared from my life.

All that remained were the wand she used as a crutch and the big box containing her baby doll.

From that time on, I took my magic wand and carried a box and began to travel to the eastern plains.

Although it is the name of increasing experience and improving vision, I know very well what I have been looking for.

My teacher.

I really want to see you again.

I still have a lot to say to you.

If possible, I want to be with you.

But reality is cruel after all. Even after traveling through the entire eastern plain, I couldn't see her again.

Even, even a little bit, I couldn't even find out about her.

Finally, when I passed by the small village at the foot of the Angora Mountains, I saw the girl who looked a little similar to her. I couldn't help but think about accepting her as a student.

In fact, I did the same.

Unfortunately, I was unable to impart my knowledge to her, and an accident happened again. Because of my carelessness, I was attacked by an arrow porcupine and was on the verge of death.

Don't want to die.

Don't want to die at all.

There are obviously many things to do.

But I know very clearly that I have not had much time left.

‘This world is really unfair.’

My childhood thoughts once again entrenched in my mind.

In the end, I couldn't escape...

‘I, Severe Adrick’s fate…’

——Inside Adrick Academy Castle—

"This is a miracle that belongs only to me."

Sivi looked at the trembling monster in front of him coldly.

"Accept and inherit the grief, pain and despair that I have been escaping before, and the miracle that I have obtained through the sublimation of the great magician."

Let the souls from the earth completely resonate and merge with the lonely souls in this world, and finally produce a unique miracle-level magic.
Chapter completed!