Chapter 2 Brief History

The classroom was silent, the tension almost suffocating. The teacher glanced at the students before speaking in a low, measured tone.

**"From the 14th century to the 20th century, our history is too vast to explain in one lesson. That's why you have three history teachers. And three more to train you in swordsmanship. But let me make one thing clear—what you call a war was never a war. It was a tournament.

A tournament that set off a chain of events that led to the destruction of our nation."**

A few students shifted in their seats, exchanging confused glances. A tournament? How could something so small ruin an entire country?

The teacher continued, his voice heavy. **"For centuries, our intellectuals, Rishis, and kings worked tirelessly to ensure that Bharatvarsh remained the greatest nation in the world. They started laying the foundation in the 14th century.

But then… because of one man, we suffered for 500 years.**"

His voice dropped lower, almost a whisper. "I will not say his name in this classroom. I refuse to speak of that evil. Class dismissed."

And with that, he walked out, leaving behind an unsettling silence.

A Nation in Shadows

Rishit sat in his chair, his fingers gripping the edge of the desk. He had always been curious, but this… this was something else. A tournament had ruined the country? A single man had caused 500 years of suffering? Why did no one talk about it openly?

He wasn't the smartest in his class, nor did he come from a powerful family. Rishit Kshetra was an average student from a middle-class background, but he had one thing most others lacked—an unrelenting curiosity.

Bharatvarsh, once the greatest nation in the world, had now become just another developing country. The capital, Pratap-Pur, stood as a reminder of a past most had chosen to forget. The map of Bharatvarsh was almost identical to India, yet its states bore different names.

Technology in this world had advanced almost exactly like in other nations, except for one major difference—weaponry.

While the rest of the world relied on firearms and modern military tech, Bharatvarsh refused to move beyond the blade. Swords were still the primary weapons, even though they had the knowledge to create much more advanced tools of war.

Yet, despite their military traditions, Bharatvarsh had barely any technological advancements in other areas.

The population had once stood at 15 crore in the 16th century, but by 2020, it had dropped to just 10 crore.

For centuries, Bharatvarsh had been unmatched in power, wealth, and knowledge. Now, it was simply trying to survive.

But despite everything, there was one glimmer of hope. The nation had finally achieved political and social stability. They were growing again—slowly, but surely. The real question was, could they ever reclaim their past glory?

The Path of the Sword

At just 17, Rishit had one goal—he wanted to become the General Swordsman of Bharatvarsh. It was the highest honor a warrior could achieve, a title reserved for only the most elite swordsmen.

To achieve that, he had enrolled in one of the greatest institutions in the country—a school where Bharatvarsh's finest warriors were also its teachers. Unlike regular schools, this place combined intellectual mastery with combat excellence.

And in this world, being a swordsman was not just a profession—it was an identity.

Among the warriors of this time, one name stood out.

The Fifth Strongest Swordsman of Bharatvarsh.

His name was rarely spoken, but everyone knew of his strength.

Day Two – The Legend of Rajveer

The next day, history class resumed. The teacher stood at the front of the room, his voice calm but firm.

**"There was once a man in Bharatvarsh—a swordsman feared by kings, rulers, and entire nations. His blade skill was unmatched, his presence enough to silence a battlefield.

His name was Rajveer."**

A chill ran through the classroom. The name carried a weight of legend, a name whispered through generations.

**"He lived in the 16th century, in an era when Bharatvarsh was at its absolute peak. But Rajveer was not just a warrior. He was a scholar, a strategist, a master of economics and governance. He had all the qualities of a king.

Under his influence, technology advanced at an unprecedented rate. His era saw a golden age of development.

And then… after the 16th century… everything collapsed.

And it all began with a single tournament."**

The room was silent. No one dared to speak.

Rishit could feel it—this story was going to change everything.

The Records of Truth

Unlike other worlds, history here was not easily manipulated. To ensure absolute accuracy, the people of Bharatvarsh created two sacred records:

Sakshya – A written document where only verified historians could record the absolute truth of current events. No bias, no lies—only reality.Praman – A collection of every Sakshya related to a single event, forming the ultimate, indisputable record of history.

The people of Bharatvarsh understood the power of history. They knew that without truth, a nation would always remain in darkness.

But even history could not heal old wounds.

Because in the next chapter, we will witness…

The Origin of Rajveer.