SleepDeprivedSloth

The God of Magic stopped blessing his believers. 

The Tower of Magic, where the mages gathered and worshiped him was destroyed. 

Magic Fell. 

The surviving Mages were looked down upon by the rest of the world.

Normal Mages, that is. 

The Mages from the Strongest Magic Family, the Vesta Family, were an exception. 

For 5000 years, the Vesta Family continued to produce exceptional Mages that were strong enough to resist other forces which came after their family heritage and treasures even without the Blessing of the God of Magic.  

Now, however, the Vesta Family found themselves in a difficult situation where they didn’t have a single capable heir. 

That was until, Christopher Davis, an underworld Gang Leader, transmigrates into the body of Vaan Astra Vesta, a well-known pushover and the ‘waste’ of the Vesta Family. 

Christopher, now Vaan, soon realized that he could see otherworldly magic spirits with knowledge so vast that the Magic books that the Vesta Family treasured for 5000 years were nothing in comparison. 

That, combined with Vaan’s own God-like Talent, 

The ‘Hope’ was born. 

A prodigy strong enough to not only protect the Vesta Family and its treasures, 

A prodigy who will restore Magic to its former glory was born. 

“Haa!? Who da fuck said a Mage can’t use fists!? That crab-like face of yours, I’ll punch it till it is deformed into something better looking!” 

And of course, Christopher’s gangster-like tendencies won’t just disappear. 

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Magic's Return: I Can See The Spirits

"You have been here before, haven't you?"

Seeing Vaan looking around with a curious look on his face, Orion questioned.

"Of course I have. I came here with Mother." Vaan replied, still looking around.

He was in that same white room he had come before with Astra.

Astra's personnel Magic Training Room.

"Though I do think the color could have been better. The white color is just depressing."

"Hahaha~ I agree with that." Orion laughed.

"But she says it helps her focus. Whatever suits the owner, eh?"

"Indeed Indeed." Vaan nodded, "Anyways, why did you bring me here, Father?" He questioned.

"You said you liked punching your opponents, didn't you?

So I decided I should teach you a little.

Your performance back when you fought those mages was simply terrible."

"Huh? My performance?" Vaan was confused.

Come fight me