Purple and pale red flowers were in full bloom amidst the pouring mystic light, and the image of a goddess with her eyes closed appeared above the book that opened by itself.
âThe goddess of goodness and charityâŠâ
I knew her name. âValienneâ.
It was the goddess on the emblem of the Duchy of Valienne.
[This book is a legacy that our ancestors left to the children of Valienne.]
Badump, badump, badump.
My heart raced rapidly.
It was a legacy left by my ancestors. Whatâs written?
Miraculously, the goddess didnât even move her mouth, but I heard her voice.
[If you found this book, you must have inherited the âSorcererâs Soulâ.]
ââŠâŠ!â
Was it a characteristic of my family to inherit the sorcererâs soul?
The goddess answered my questions before I even uttered them.
[This book was left by Manis Valienne, the first head of Valienne, who inherited the âpower of the sourceâ from your ancestors.]
âManis Valienne.â
I recalled the portrait hanging on the stairs. The portrait of the first head of the family.
I heard that the first head devoted herself to saving lives for a very long time. She was a person who traveled all over the continent to serve.
She wandered even when she was at an old age with her husband, a healer, and her life ended that way.
The proud face Victoria had as she described came to mind.
[Manis left a message to Annette about what she experienced as a âSuccessorâ.]
Cheuukâ
The pages of the book turned over on its own, and the words written on it floated in the air next to me and gradually became clearer. Like a flame that grows stronger.
A 12-year-old meets Exordium for the first time.
The same age as me when I inherited the power!
âLetâs read it line by lineâŠâ
âSlowlyâŠâ
Like the sand washed away by the waves, the letters scattered and new words took its place.
It was mostly Manisâ biography. Mistakes, realizations, and things to pay attention to while dealing with the power were written in full.
I read it unconsciously.
If itâs the power to change the fate of othersâŠ
One day, the sentence she would have come to a conclusion was also written there.
I want to devote all my power to saving those who are dying miserably.
She was a really nice person. My ancestor.
The only power she used was .
She met a man endowed with a small healing power, but was so soft-hearted and kind that he was only taken advantage of. She loved him, and used the power of Exordium on his healing ability.
Like that, she saved many people, and died peacefully in her old age with her beloved husband.
And a few days before her death, she received a revelation.
One of your descendants will once again inherit the soul of Exordium.
âThatâs why she left this book behind.â
Actually, I once asked Um about the other successors.
âUm, the other heirs seem to have lived great lives with the power of âExordiumâ, can you please tell me? Iâm very curious.â
âOh, thatâs forbidden.â
ââŠWhy?â
âBecause we were given the role of providing minimal guidance. You better learn how to use your power yourself. But if I told other peopleâs stories, it would unintentionally become a âspoilerâ.â
Um shrugged and seemed kind of sheepish for some reason, and continued,
âActually, not all of the heirs lived great lives.â
ââŠâŠ.â
ââŠThere was one other guy like you. A person who doesnât have much greed and is just kind.â
âReally?â
âYes. The both of you have the same soul.â
It was clear that the person he was speaking of at that time was my ancestor. At the time, I let it pass without a second thought.
Like a model student, I reviewed the contents of the book once again.
Then a strange thing happened.
The letters of the part I wanted to read again spun next to the goddess.
There it was written:
ăSpells that deal with light and fire, call the name of power.
âSordiâ, when you want to use the power of light.
And when you want to use the power of fire, its âUmâ.ă
âAll this while, Iâve been calling them by name.â
In terms of magic, I never imagined that this would be the âstarterâ.
Slowly, I reached out my hand and shouted.
âSordi.â
Just then, an enormous power of light that I had never seen before erupted from my hand, releasing an enormous shockwave.
If the Goddess of Valienne did not capture the power in time and neutralize itâŠ
ââŠIt almost destroyed the wall.â
I looked at my hand in disbelief. What did I just do?
âIf itâs this much, shouldnât I be the next tower lord (though itâs not magic)?â
Thatâs freaking insane for a duchess.
âUm!â
Whoosh!
Then, a huge fire erupted, almost as explosive as a dragonâs breath.
âWow.â
If the Goddess of Valienne hadnât restrained that power as well, I would have burned down the ducal residence.
âIf I had discovered these starters as a child, I would have peed.â
It was amazing.
Who would have known that I would be able to handle such an explosive power when I was a level 6 incompetent in the Forest?
âLife must be lived to the end.â
âGoddess of mercy, I have another question about the records left by my ancestor.â
The Goddess of Valienne put both hands together, and a word formed.
Clear black letters floated in the air.
ăFlowering.ă
âYes, thatâs right. It is written that I have to go through a moment of flowering to âcompleteâ my strength, can you please tell me?â
(TL/N: âê°íâ can mean enlightenment or flowering/blooming. Based on the imagery and overall writing, I went with âfloweringâ, the attainment of an optimum stage of development.)
However, nothing about the flowering was written in detail.
âIt just mentioned the premonitory symptoms.â
Manis said the sudden burst of power without a spell one day was an indication.
If thatâs the case, there was definitely an instance already.
âWhen I met the chasers.â
In that dangerous moment, I suddenly used the power of Um greatly.
[When that moment blooms, you will know it. At that time, you will be able to use all other abilities, not just fire and light.]
âThings like recovery and amplification.â
The goddessâ words continued as she gently extended her hand with her eyes closed.
[There are already signs of flowering, Annette. Around⊠It must be affecting you in some way. ]
If thereâs an influenceâŠ
âSislin.â
Suddenly, Sislinâs face appeared. It was said that my powers was making him stronger.
âI canât control it, but my power of amplification is getting stronger.â
Would I also experience flowering someday?
It was written as the moment of perfect resonance.
For some reason, I sat still doing nothing.
Tok tokâ
It was then. A knock on the door was heard. Then a voice came from outside the door. It was Victoria.
âThere was a loud noise inside. Are you okay, Duchess?â
âOh, Iâm fine! âŠItâs just that I found a video sphere and watched it for a while.â
When I hurriedly settled down and looked back, the beautiful flowers and the goddess disappeared without a trace.
Even the book that spoke to me had evaporated very cleanly.
ââŠâŠ.â
I blankly looked down at my hands.
âIt seemed as if I was possessed.â
Only two hands remained. And the feeling at that time when dealing with explosive power.
I slowly clenched my fists and decided.
I will save someone with this power and give someone the punishment they deserve.
âCertainly.
âââââ±ââ°ââââ
âAre you sure you want to go alone?â
Duncan, who had always been loyal to his master, asked politely.
His beautiful and arrogant master declared that he would go to the tower alone.
Due to the nature of the originally closed off Magic Tower, it was in principle to go in and out alone.
Only Heinrichâs name was written on the invitation letter of Belsac, Heinrichâs birth father, which meant that only the owner of the name was allowed to enter.
His eyes became thin.
âItâs okay. Itâs not like Iâve gone in only once or twice.â
âHoweverâŠâ
âThis time, arenât you visiting your biological father?â Duncan grew up in an ordinary family, so he didnât understand the wounds of Heinrich.
Of course, Duncan didnât want to accompany Heinrich for romantic reasons such as fear of him getting hurt.
âDonât worry, Duncan. I will accept your kind heart that worries about me.â
ââŠâŠ.â
ââŠNot that. The last time you went, didnât you grab a wizard by the neck?â
How hard was it to fix that?
Duncanâs eyes tightened because he feared that the âVivantumâ would strike again.
It would have been difficult if his crazy owner destroyed the tower after having his trauma touched.
He sensed a month of overtime.
âAnyway, if I go, everyone will praise me. As the next owner of the Magic Tower, Iâm just going to show off my dignity.â
As if he had already won, the beautiful man arrogantly touched his red lips.
âIâm going crazy.â
Reluctantly, Duncan bowed his head.
âPlease be safe.â
Not his master, but the other person, please be safe.
âGoodbye, Grand Duke.â
And that afternoon.
After meeting his master, Duncan was heading to the downtown area alone to do the things that Heinrich had asked him to do.
Before arriving, he heard a loud roar from the horse, and the carriage was forcibly stopped. It was an attack.
âItâs a carriage that goes to see Grand Duke Hyacinthâs work. How dare you, some randomâŠ!â
When Duncan opened his car window, shouting sarcastically,
A gangster who crashed into the carriage opened the door and laughed.
A sizable gold tooth was visible.
ââŠâŠ!â
âYou know my face? Donât you?â
Duncanâs face turned pale.
âWinstonâsâŠ?â
âPlease understand the rough way of transportation. Who told you to do something bad?â
Damn it.
The moment Duncan felt that he was âf*ckedâ, a magic ball was instantly summoned. At the same time, the man with the gold tooth took out a magic gun that matched his size at a high speed.
The instant the two collided, a huge roar exploded to the point that the carriage broke.