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Ivan, the only magicless in a world of magic finds the pocket watch with the power of 'Trial Run'

The watch and his wits are his only weapons as he embarks on an expedition to rid the world of magic. 

Using everything in his path, Ivan will plunge the world into chaos to achieve what he wants.

This is the story of a villain, who only god knows is right, or wrong.

[Extra Chapter every 20 PS!!]

Trial-Run

Morning had already approached us. One entire day had passed by in this shitty trash-hole situation. I stretched my hands above my head and took off the makeshift blanket of leaves and twigs. I yawned and ran my hand through my hair.

Clicking my tongue, I pushed away the second blanket of leaves and twigs that made up our tiny little make-shit tent inside the forest. The dim sunlight that permeated into the rainforest also greeted me a goodmorning as the light fell on my sleepy eyes. I furrowed my brows and ran my hand over my eyelids, getting rid of whatever little gunk and tears had accumalated on their edges.

With another yawn, I peeked my head out of the tent and looked at the sky.

Only trees everywhere. No chance of finding the fucking sun or the fucking time at all.

Only Trees Everywhere