《Asher the Insane》Asher the Overleveled
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"There is no time for this," pretty boy said, "you will proclaim yourself before me, lunatic, or my men will send you to hell where you belong!" "Oh yeah?” I looked over to Faye, “care to tell me what my current level is?” "With what little training you've done, 180721." “And their strongest solider isn’t even 300,” I looked at the boy and loudly said, “call me Seiya cause it looks like I’m overpowered. Though I’m no saint.”
The 'King' was quite displeased when hearing that.
"Saint or no saint, you speak untruths, he who is called Seiya. Why would I believe what an enemy to my kingdom would say?" "Oh yeah, the guy who knocked out a quarter of a few thousand soldiers can't be that strong, right. And please,” I bowed deeply, ”call me Asher," "Men, at him!"
A couple of spear-wielding soldiers came at me.
Trash mobs like these guys were no challenge for me. I didn’t even use a spell to get rid of them, I just shot mana from my fingertips at them. With a few zaps and one bigger pew, the soldier who was hit with that was a bit more hurt than the others, I disposed of them. I didn't actively try to kill them. It was hard controlling the powers I had, I only had a little practice. And gauging the mana that will pour out is like trying to cup your hands to catch water, some is going to spill.
A few weeks was the first time I really started using the stronger spells and abilities this world had to offer. But still, I’ll still gave them hell. They tried to kill me, the fuck else was I supposed to do?
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Let them stab me?
"I'm telling you I'm too strong for this kind of stuff. I'll leave if your kingdom recognizes me as my own sovereign power as a conduit for Cyrus and Alexandra." “Only if you are as strong as you say.”
A couple more soldiers came to pick up the fallen ones.
“Sorry if I killed them,” it was a genuine apology. “We do not have to deal with buffoonery such as this,” he turned his horse around to his men, “get the High-Invoker,” he told them.
The sea of soldiers split and out came a man, an old one with a long beard and flow-y blue robes as any mage should have.
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