Chapter 13 - Wyvern's Blessing.

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Alaric walked around famous. Everywhere he turned everyone's eyes looked on, a bit envious of his strength, very few students here were of highly advanced Level Water God. Maybe one or two students here are of Saint but why was he the special one? Could it be due to his mastery over controlling his mana? Or his odd eye? He can only look back on his old life's concepts of manipulating energy, or magic, which helped him here. He did have trouble coating Touki on himself... But once he got the hang of it, he was excelling pretty quickly.

"I've been training up my Healing Magic for a while too. Even joined a few parties here and there and gained some good old Silver Coins for each mission. I even took a page out of Rudeus' book and... Well..." Alaric is seen casting a Healing Spell on him, his mind concentrating, he imagines what Rudeus did, and with the knowledge of his Healing Spells from his previous life...

"...!" Alaric's eyes widened, and a faint green glow soon erupted into a brighter one, coating his arm in Healing Magic, the cut he inflicted on himself... Vanished.

"Ah...!" Alaric gasps in amazement, before chanting how cool he is inside his room, the place bigger than his old room, he was indeed a special student. But... Outside, others peek through any cracks at the door, brick, whatever. 10 male students, hoping to grab his attention, witnessed how he was able to cast voiceless magic...

"The kid's truly something, huh?"

"Yeah..."

"Should we go tell the teachers?"

"What!?! No, he'll kill us! Have you SEEN that eyepatch he is wearing!?! It must be a scar from a deadly animal from not too long ago!"

"I heard he takes on dangerous A-ranked missions outside of the place..."

"REALLY!?! He must be that strong, huh-"

"What are you hooligans doing here!?!" Shouts a maid, a scary one at that, the men rushing off upon hearing her, Alaric sits on his bed, obviously hearing the others, he sighs,

"Seems laying low like dad said didn't go as planned..." Alaric plops on his bed, as it's already bad enough that he's in a kingdom where the Greyrats are at large... But in an even more prestige land? His identity might be leaked sooner or later...

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Alaric is seen outside of the academy once more, looking around, he is also seen at the guild where he looks at the jobs being offered... He recently became a B Ranked Adventurer, but things got tough after realizing he needed a proper team. But how? He can't do much, but hey, he can take on Ranked missions alone!

"Hunting a wyvern..." Alaric read the description, it was for the execution of a juvenile wyvern. Without their adult power and size, they're just low A Rank monsters that reside in the field's cave systems, waiting for bulls to come around.

So Alaric did that, entering the fields, he looked around. He needed to train his perception, so...

Alaric entered the fields, as he looked around, nothing in sight.

"Hm... Maybe they're camera shy?" Alaric wondered, unsure if they were hiding for a reason or if they were napping... Alaric growls, sighing, then walking towards...

"If these things can just stop coming out and hide, then I'm going to give them a piece of my mind-" Alaric stopped. The cave smelt of decay... The smell of rot, the presence of a strong beast was felt...

"..." Alaric steps back, he never experienced such a feeling before...

"FLOOM!" The sound of flames comes tunneling to the boy, the 11-year-old slashing at the fireball, using his Touki, he infused it into his blade, dispelling and ultimately deflecting the attack.

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