Sulislos

Damian's life is bland, miserable and getting worse. After hitting rock bottom, he travel to another world. In an alternate Albion, he faces dangers and delights beyond anything he could have dreamed. The new and powerful sorcerer soon realises it will be a struggle to survive.

Sorcerer in a fantasy world

I sighed, "Fine, but not right now. I have dozens of lives relying on me. I will not endanger them to satisfy your pride." I said coldly.

"Are you not going to ask for victory conditions?" The Druid asked with surprise.

I merely raised an eyebrow at him.

"I won't lose so why should I bother?" The red cloaked woman said.

"You haven't even introduced yourself to him!" The Druid said with exasperation.

"I am Làidir, Alba's strongest warrior."

"I'm not sure if your brother would agree with that claim." The Druid whispered.

Làidir stared ahead into my eyes with steadfast determination. Unfettered by petty criticism or even my perspective. There was something admirable in her selfishness and authentic desire to fight.

I smiled, "If I lose I will give you a halberd far superior to that one. If I win, you can join my group. Fair?

Chapter 65