Three boys, completely different from each other, risen at a humble village in the poorest part of the Clover Kingdom, but with one clear goal:
Become the Wizard King.
Yo, It's Sai, so, as I had warned, I have decided to start a Black Clover fanfic...
"If I were you, I'd think twice before facing me on your own" Licht warned. Télos didn't move. "Very well, I guess I can use the warmup for when the Magic Knight heretic comes with the antimagic brat" Still silent. "You really are going to stand there doing nothing?" Boy he did something.
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Licht doubled over, spitting saliva as Télos' fist made contact with his gut, the crack on his ribs was heard from the village.
"I am usually told this, but you talk way too much" Télos muttered, followed by a slash from his sword, but Spatial Magic took Licht away from his range.
"Are you hurt, Lord Licht?"
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"There was no need to intervene, Valtos. I am more than capable to deal with this human" Licht spat. Télos grinned and got in a battle pose.
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"You better be" He taunted. Licht created a sword made of light and lunged at Télos with an abnormal speed, but he was shocked to see Télos dodging with ease.
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