Your life that you had to live was hell, quite literally. Neglect, both physical and mental abuse, starvation, and finally outcasted.
The Hell that you lived was bad, but one day, was unusually... better.
Not that you didn't like it, it was just...
The day has come that all the new 17 year olds have been waiting for. The day that they get their Grimoires. They gathered in the Grimoire Tower just outside of Hage Village, waiting to see what Grimoires they would get. There was only one problem for one of them, Asta has no magic. Ever since he was five he couldn't use any bit of magic, but had resorted to working out with Y/n joining him since he figured he didn't want to be useless when he ran out of Mana.
"Today is finally the day," Asta proclaims, "We will get our Grimoires and become Magic Knights!"
Yuno didn't say anything, but Y/n smiled and patted Asta's head, "You're right about that. I'm betting that when the sun goes down, each of us will be celebrating that we have our own Grimoires to accomplish our dreams."
Asta was getting excited, jumping up and yelling, "YEAH!"
This only caused Asta some minor head pain, due to Y/n chopping him on the top of his head. Every time Asta was too loud, he would earn himself a chop on top of his head, slap on the back of it, or a hard flick on the forehead. Together, the three of them walked into the tower, and gathered in the light, waiting for the ceremony to start. Some of the nobility that were present were overconfident and were quietly talking down on the others attending. This went on until an old wizard appeared outside his office above the attendees. This was Drouot, he oversees the tower and is in charge of the Grimoire Ceremony.
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"Welcome young ones," he greeted, talking through his Communication Magic, "Today marks the day where each of you fine young ones will get a Grimoire for the rest of your life."
He gestures to the Grimoires above him, "Each one has already chosen a specific owner, and cannot be used by another. To all but the user, the writing on the pages may as well be gibberish."
Y/n smirks and quietly says to himself, "Luckily I'm fluent in gibberish as I'm told by Father Orsi."
Drouot continues his speech, "Many of you have already chosen what you will become in your futures, but now is the time for you all to get your Grimoires!"
He raises his arms, and almost immediately, the first Grimoire pulls itself off of the shelf, and floats down. Soon many more were following and all were glowing with mana. Soon enough, each one reached an owner, as most were excited to know what was inside. Some were large, yet didn't have many pages, one was about the size of it's owner's palm, another only had one spell in it. Everyone was excited, until a shining golden light floated down and in front of Yuno.
Drouot saw this and was in awe, "C-Could it be?"
The light dimmed down slightly for everyone to see, the golden four leaf clover in the center of the cover. Within the Clover Kingdom, there is a legend. Within the first leaf, contains faith, the second contains hope, the third contains love, and in the rare instance of a fourth leaf, is Luck.
Drouot was still in shock, and knew what that Grimoire was, "That is the Grimoire, said to have belonged to the first Wizard King!"
Yuno catches the Four Leaf Grimoire and turns to the crowd of attendees, "I will become the Wizard King."
