"Although it still has some flaws, it’s a good improvement."
Satisfied, Blake nodded before turning his gaze to Bete, who was staring at him intently.
"A strong person isn’t defined by raw power alone. If you think strength is the only measure of someone's worth, you're mistaken."
"Tch."
Bete clicked his t...
"You... what did you do?!"
Struggling to get up from the ground, Bete glared at Blake, his voice filled with suspicion and rage.
In that split second, he had been the attacker, yet his assault had been effortlessly dodged, and he was sent flying by a single kick. The most baffling part was that he hadn’t even seen Blake m...
"Bete, if you want to fight, fight with me."
However, under Bete's astonished gaze, Ais seemed to have triggered a deep anger, her expression cold as she drew her sword.
"Bete, Ais, enough already."
Seeing this unexpected development, Finn could no longer stand by. With the authority of a leader, he sternly ordered t...
"Of course, I know you're not alone. Not only me, but we all know it."
Looking at Quirrell’s expression, Noah suddenly showed an inexplicable smile.
Although Noah didn’t think Quirrell was particularly difficult to deal with, if there was an opportunity, he was more than happy to mess with his opponent’s mentality.
Quirrell was not in a good mood. To be precise, neither he nor Voldemort was in a good mood.
They had passed through all the obstacles silently and arrived at the place where the legendary Philosopher's Stone was stored. Fortunately, they had sought alternative means to get here—otherwise, they might have realized how absurd som...
Time passed quickly, and three days went by.
During these three days, Blake raised his attributes to 2000, and he couldn’t improve any further. In Hestia’s words, Blake had completely solidified his foundation.
What he needed to do next was to defeat or kill stronger monsters or people to accumulate enough great achieve...
"Ais, your talent with the sword is the strongest I've ever seen. You’ve learned so much in such a short time."
After receiving the system notification, Blake cheerfully walked over to Ais, who was sitting against the city wall, and extended his hand to her.
"This level is still not enough... I’m still far behind you, B...
The next morning, while Hestia and Lili were still asleep and the city seemed empty, Blake had already met up with Ais and was preparing for their daily training.
"Blake, where’s your sword?"
Looking at Blake, Ais tilted her head in confusion. The longsword that usually hung from his waist was missing.
"It broke ac...
“This place is...?”
Looking at this fantastical world constructed by swords, Blake muttered in shock.
"What do you seek?"
"What is your will?"
A voice, as if many people's voices were overlapping, echoed around. Blake was startled and looked around, but there was no one in sight, it was as if he was in a g...
After passing through the wooden door, Noah knew that this was basically the last level.
If Noah remembered correctly, this eerie place should be the chessboard challenge—only magnified countless times and far more lethal.
No, it wasn’t just chess. In this world, it was called Wizard’s Chess.
The rules were no ...
After passing through the three-headed dog and the Devil’s Snare, Noah and his party suddenly arrived in a place that looked no different from a basement.
It was hard to imagine that they were on the eighth floor, and yet, instead of a normal unused space, there was such a large chamber!
Clearly, someone had used space ma...
After sorting things out with Lili, Blake and Hestia handled some other matters—such as assigning rooms and preparing hot water for a bath.
Later, Hestia led Blake to her room. Just like the night before, she sat on his back, her warmth and affection unmistakable, causing Lili, who was sitting at the edge of the bed, to feel a t...
"What is this?"
Blake asked, looking at Loki with a slightly confused expression.
"This is a Grimoire, a rare book that allows the reader to acquire magic most suited to them."
Loki grinned mischievously.
"Ugh! A Grimoire?! Loki, you're just trying to butter up Blake and steal him away from me, aren’t you? I...
“Lord Blake, thank you.”
After leaving Soma Familia, Lili spoke with a hint of melancholy in her voice.
She felt lost now. Although she had finally escaped from the Familia she had longed to leave, she didn't know where to go next.
“Hey, Lili, as the captain of the Hestia Familia, I invite you to join our group...
"This is the divine wine I brewed. Are you sure you want to try it? The consequences could be..." Soma said nervously, as if waking up slightly after being confronted by Blake.
"You think your divine wine can conquer us?" Before Soma could finish his sentence, Blake snatched the jar, its irresistible aroma seeping through despite ...
Demon hunters really exist, and their history is very long—so long that they can even be compared with Merlin.
As for whether there is a man named Geralt among these demon hunters, Noah doesn’t know.
At least, Noah didn't find this person’s name in the limited information he had, which made him feel quite regretful.
To be honest, Noah himself felt rather conflicted.
It was his own decision not to get involved in Harry’s affairs, yet, in the end, it was also his own decision to join in.
Was he schizophrenic or something?
However, after thinking about it for a long time, Noah came to two conclusions. The first was that he was si...
When Blake and his companions arrived at the Soma Familia’s home, they found Soma, the god of wine, completely absorbed in his brewing. His indifference was palpable, as if the world around him didn’t exist. He didn’t even glance at his visitors, his focus entirely on the wine in his hands.
This dismissive attitude only fuel...
In a quiet corner of Orario stood a tower-like structure.
Though it bore some resemblance to the towering Sword Mountain, home of the Loki Familia, it was nowhere near as grand. Yet, its presence was still imposing.
Under Lili's guidance, Blake arrived at the entrance. He looked up at the building's peak and spoke without t...
"Ah ha? The Dark Lord is in Hogwarts? How is that possible?"
Few people dared to believe what Harry said.
Although there had been predictions that Voldemort would return, the truth was that he hadn't made any moves, and even his loyal Death Eaters were mostly rotting away in Azkaban.
So when Harry told Noah that Vold...
Name: Noah Finnell
Age: 12 years old
Mage Level: Order: 1, Rank: 0
This was the data given to Noah by the system panel. After March, Noah would be 12 years old.
But to be honest, Noah didn’t feel any significant changes from being a Zero-Order magic apprentice to a First-Order magician. Other than his magic power be...
"Arde, how about we discuss something?"
In a certain alley, the leader of the Soma Familia, Zanis, looked sinisterly at Lili, greedily eyeing the pouch of money in her hands.
"What... what do you want?!"
Lili, terrified, looked at Zanis, tightly clutching her backpack.
"What do I want? I just want you to obedi...
"Sure enough, becoming your adventurer advisor requires a strong heart," Eina murmured after a brief silence, shaking her head before beginning to count the money.
After a while, Eina handed over two bags and softly said, "Blake, it's a total of 2.8 million Valis, split into two portions."
"Thanks. Eina, we're leaving now. ...
In today’s Potions class, Noah was in a bad mood, especially when he saw Professor Snape—his expression turned rather grim.
Yesterday, he had been completely humiliated by Professor Snape, and he swore to himself that he would never let that happen again!
He had always known how formidable Professor Snape was, but he ha...
Although Harry was confused, he got the answer he wanted, but the students of Ravenclaw didn’t seem to be very friendly to him.
Of course, he didn’t care. What he cared about was that he now knew the key item: the Philosopher’s Stone. He decided to investigate its effects and then go to Hagrid to ask about it.
Harry a...
The bustling street was filled with noise, as if nothing had happened earlier.
As for the noisy Hestia and Lili, Blake simply smiled and shook his head. This was also a form of happiness.
"Master, can I send out a system message now?"
At this moment, Sia’s cheerful and coquettish voice finally rang out. She had bee...