Lessyr

When Kyran turned 18, his life turned upside down.

The Royal Army raided his clan because his supposedly non-existent magic got exposed. On that fateful night, he was the only one who escaped.

Up to the present, the status of his clan was unknown.

A magic inheritance that became a curse, Kyran became a fugitive. Always on the run... living in fear when the Royal Army finally captures him.

At least that's what most people thought...

"I'll definitely save my family. And I will make all those who made my clan suffer pay tenfold. I'll make use of this magic they so feared, and show them what real terror is...."


Disclaimer: The cover image isn't mine. I'll replace it when I finished mine.

Legacy of the Dark Sage

Kyran smiled and nodded, "That's right."

He looked at the Lumleys, who were gathered as well, to have a meeting.

"That is a violation of the rules, right?" Hamish said with a slight frown.

As far as they knew, the minimum mage level that could participate in the events was a Master mage, with the exception of combat specialists.

"That doesn't apply with The Three Noble Families," Kyran said with a slight shake of his head. He looked back at them and continued, "The rules on participants only applied to us and the Royal Army."

Owen and Hamish felt cheated by this.

The night before yesterday, when they received a call from President Sigma, telling them they would represent the Blacksmith Order together with Kyran in a joint exercise, they were both nervous and honored.

But, the moment Sigma explained the whole situation, they felt somewhat indignant.

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