THE DRAGON CHAIN EMPEROR

Chp 10: Bad News

Bad news?

For me there is nothing worse than the fate I have right now, so I guess I will just listen to it.

I nodded my head, "Hm, just tell me what you want to say."

"Well .. hope you don't get hit because of this news." said teacher Fanela then continued, "We've got results about the state of your body that make it difficult to use magic ... it may be a little hard to believe but, I'm afraid you'll never be able to use magic for the rest of your life..."

I'm speechless.

No, actually I was very shocked but could only stay in place.

I don't believe this bad news. I don't think there's anything worse than my fate, but now it's getting worse and worse until it falls to the bottom of hell!

Though I had high hopes on the examination eg Ayla and teacher Fanela, but what I got right now was inversely proportional to my expectations.

Can't use magic? It was the same as being a trash!

No, from the beginning I was indeed trash, I only realized it when everything was clear....

"Can you explain in more detail?.." I asked.

Expressions of worry and pity appeared on the faces of mis Ayla and teacher Fanela, they must have felt bad to tell me.

But anyway I deserve to know about what happened to my own body...

"Actually..."

Mis Ayla started to tell me what happened to my body.

From the results of his examination, he found if the type of mana that was inside my body was very different from ordinary mana, it was stronger and denser making it difficult to control.

Mana is the natural energy absorbed by the human body and is the most important supernatural energy for life, mana power is also adapted to its user so as not to cause injury when using magic.

But in my case it's different, the body and the mana I have are very different and have the opposite nature, so I can't control my mana well and I get injured instead.

If I continue to insist on using magic, then it is certain that I will experience a permanent disability.

Therefore, I was advised to never use magic for the rest of my life....

It really took me a hit, I began to wonder if my fate would be like this for the rest of my life?

Humbleed by all, hated, slandered, pitiful, weak, and ultimately abandoned....

"River....."

I didn't heed Finley's words that looked very worried.

With my head lowered, I just walked away from the infirmary without seeing the mis Ayla, teacher Fanela, and Finley who were so worried about me.

I was very good at escaping reality, as if it had become my routine.

I only need one thing now, which is the help of the master....

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* YES! *

* YES! *

* YES! *

Our wooden swords clashed fiercely in the middle of the monster forest.

I tried hard to swing my sword towards the master who only had a flat expression and did not respond to my persistence.

This is the first time that a master has used a sword against me in training, even if it's just a wooden sword but I'm sure that he can kill me with it.

But he didn't do it, he just accepted my attack and repelled it as if it was nothing.

It made me even more upset, in the end master also underestimated me...

"What are you doing, master! Seriously attack me!" my yelling.

* CRACK! *

Simultaneously, my sword instantly shattered into pieces. I was a little surprised, but the master did not stop there and hit me in the stomach.

* BUGH! *

"Gukhak!"

I spewed out a mouthful of fresh blood, actually my previous wounds had not healed at all and still felt very painful every time I moved.

But now I forced myself to train with the master under these conditions....

* BRUK! *

I fell down and lay on the ground holding onto my sick stomach. The master looked at me who was still underground with a condescending look and said cynically.

"Are you aware of what you're doing? You're wasting your time and energy on unnecessary things, you know?"

I can only silently think about what the master said. I know very well that what I am doing is a waste, I will never be able to get stronger if I practice that way.

Actually I did this just because I was venting my frustration on myself, I hated this weak side of me so much....

"You must be tired, so sleep here for tonight, we'll start training tomorrow morning" said the Master and left.

It turns out that behind the cold and firm attitude there is a sense of concern for me, this is hard to believe but I will just believe it for this time.

Wh why? That's because I'm too tired to think....

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...[𝙈𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙋𝙊𝙑]...

River today looks so different, he suddenly came to me and asked me to train him hard

At first I was reluctant to train him, but he was very adamant and successfully made me sigh and obey his will.

But I was made very disappointed by what he did in his training. He is not serious in his training and only does things in vain.

He had been consumed by his own emotions and hypocrisy, seeing him behave like that I was sure that something must have happened to him. I don't think it's the right time to talk about it, so I just kept quiet.

However, if this continues I doubt that he will not be able to develop....

River was a person who had a strong determination and a different aura. From the first time I saw her I felt her hidden potential.

At that time I was in a period of wandering around the world, my goal was only one, which was to find the right person to pass down the sword techniques of my dark god.

Few people know the true prowess of the sword technique of the dark god, this is because its users have mostly been destroyed because it has many enemies.

You could say that I was the last person to master the sword technique of the dark god in this world, so I had to preserve this sword technique for the sake of my master....

When I passed through the monster forest, my attention was distracted by the sound of fighting not far from the outskirts of the forest.

I was interested in the source of the voice and looked for it, as a result I saw River who was fighting with a horde of goblins at that time.

His body was covered in wounds, his breathing was unstable, his eyes lacked the light of life, those were the traits of a desperate person. If it continues to be left, he will die soon.

But he still swung his sword to kill the goblins that swarmed him. No matter how much his attack missed, no matter how many wounds he got, he continued to swing his sword.

It should be that one would die under such circumstances, especially if it was a weak human.

But River was different from other human beings, he had a strong determination to stay alive and grow stronger.

It was also my decision to pass down the sword technique of the dark god fell to him.

And now. Looking at River who was sound asleep on the ground, I thought that passing down the sword techniques of the dark god would not be that easy and would take a long time.

Moreover, considering that River could not use magic power at all, this would be a long exercise....

...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...

...𝐿𝑖𝑘𝑒, 𝑉𝑜𝑡𝑒, 𝐴𝑛𝑑 𝐶𝑜𝑚𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑈𝑛𝑡𝑢𝑘 𝑀𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑢𝑘𝑢𝑛𝑔 𝐴𝑢𝑡𝒉𝑜𝑟 𝐷𝑎𝑙𝑎𝑚 𝐵𝑒𝑟𝑘𝑎𝑟𝑦𝑎...

...~Chp 10: 1117 kata~...