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...
"You two, be careful" Yuno warned as the three stood across Licht, who was looking at them emotionlessly.
"Yeah, I know!" Asta said.
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"TEL!" Asta yelled as Licht run his sword through the blonde's gut. He readied his swords, but then realized that Licht had taken one of them. 'This goes way beyond fast. It's like he melted into the air, I can't even read his ki' He thought.
'I didn't even see him coming' Télos thought as he stared at the emotionless mask that was Licht's face. "You want to play? Fine by me?"
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The kick sent Licht sliding to a safe distance as he ripped the sword from his body, blood flowing from the injury inflicted by the blade.
"Télos! Let me heal you!" Mimosa requested, running at him after Asta had freed her from the cross, but the blonde stopped her.
"Stand back!" He ordered. "This is just a scratch"
"It's not the time to act tough, Télos" Yuno warned.
"Not the time to worry either, he's getting up" Télos retorted. Licht was once again standing and was aiming his sword at the three.
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