RighteousFilth

In a world where one's worth is determined by Archons—godlike entities who watch over everything—the least you can hope for is to get picked by the most lowly of them.

Raith was chosen by the Archon of failure and death. 

Having emerged from one of the three greatest family, he was forced to leave the family and began a lonely journey of being a Hero as he has always wanted. 

Hero–that was the only way Raith could redeem himself and be acknowledged by the world. 

But this Archon is just too useless!

However, everything changes on the day when Raith dies for the first time. 


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Requiem Of A Failed Hero

"I will start with the basics of magic."

"Do we really have to go through all of that? All I want to learn is teleportation magic."

Raith and Draear stood opposite Slyvia in the gym, the ruined gym. Slyvia was looking beautiful as usual. Her attire today was a workout set, sweatpants, and a tank top. There was nothing much to her front, it was flat.

She pressed her lips together to resist the vexation that continued to pulsate in her as Raith made suggestions of cutting corners in learning magic.

"I can't teach you how to use a spell when you don't even know the basics of a spell. You don't know what a magic formula is, you don't know what a spell is. You don't know anything. So shut the fuck up and listen to me."

'This is why I didn't want to do this. How am I supposed to regain my masterly dignity after this...'

Raith scratched the back of his ear and sighed.

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