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The battle and a meeting with a god

The battle and a meeting with a god

notes

Decided to continue story have written two more chapters besides this one.

Will try to get them up on Wednesday or by the weekend might be busy with school

New at writing so would love feedback

hope you enjoy

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 Chapter one: The battle and a meeting with Carmichael

 “Finally the battle is about to begin”

I shouted in my head full of excitement, before my eyes stood a massive army on a large open green field soon about to be turned red in the distance. That army was led by a guy named King Drac of the Evest Kingdom.

I estimate they have about close to a hundred thousand men, don’t believe my words though I never was good with math.

On my left next to me on a white horse my so called wife and queen. Her name is Leah Vander the fourth she is in her twenties with blonde hair, blue eyes and a gorgeous body looking like the gods themselves crafted them.

GOD I HATE YOU CARMICHAEL

sending me to another gorgeous woman I can’t have.

Next to her is Grey Valister a young general in his twenties a so called pretty boy with blonde short hair and emerald eyes.

And yes to your question he was the one banging my so called wife last night.

He is also on a horse, as for me I don’t get a horse. Leah likes to humiliate me, even though it’s in title only I’m still a King.

Have you ever seen a king in battle not on a horse while most other important people are?

After surveying the army we divided our forces following the young pretty boys plan. The queen and pretty boy would charge the front with most of our infantry and mages.

While I and another general would lead cavalry on the left and right flank so they can’t surround the main force.

After several minutes pretty boy gave the signal for the battle to start, I still had no horse while all my men did.

But it didn’t matter I had magic I had gotten magic from Carmichael when we made the deal. I basically became a demi-god.

He gave me some of his power, but he limited it every time I came to a world. If I had full power everyone on this battlefield would be dead.

At the most now I was in the top two hundred with magic on this world.

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That King we were facing is the strongest magic wielder in this world.

But I don’t really care I am going to die on this battlefield anyways once I vent my anger for my cursed existence for a while. I will kill myself and take many people with me.

Bringing my hands together I bring forth my inner magic, the one thing users with magic never should do in this world.

“Hey what are you doing” knight calls from behind I can barely hear him.

Overwhelming pain burns into my body as it’s slowly replaced with magic itself

OH MY GOD IT BURNS

Pain like fire itself scorches everything; I can barely control my shaking. Looking at my arm it’s now been replaced by a blue flame. The fire that is now my arm is slowly starting to disappear. Signaling the short amount of time I have.

Suppose it’s about time I start.

Flying forward still in pain towards the cavalry of King Drac’s forces I smile a sadistic smile this is the only part of going to worlds I like. But this is all just practice for the real one I want to kill Carmichael. 

*cough* *cough*

“Ugh I always hate this part coming back with the taste of shit in my mouth”.  

I already know I died.

I took a total of eight thousand guys me a new record I’m getting better.

How do I know I died? Simple

 I can feel a soft cushiony feeling on my hands and knees, after I die I always come back to a place on the clouds which have the cushiony feeling.

“Did you have fun” A powerful teasing voice calls

Still on my hands and knees I look up. At the silver haired, white skinned man holding a glass of wine with his legs crossed, Surrounded by gorgeous naked woman clinging to him. While sitting on his golden throne, the source of my agony Carmichael.

I can feel my blood boiling. Time was limited I only had a short amount of time my power was fully unlocked. Lifting my arm I released my full power a huge blue fireball the size of the sun at the smug bastard on his throne.

Today the first one on my revenge list would be gone then it was on to the others.

I sure hope a god can die.