God Tier Sword Mage

Chapter 5. Fenrir's development

Mages in the Balmuth Empire have several levels starting from beginner, senior, advanced, expert, master, grand master, sorcerer, sage, great mage, archmage, and the highest is ancient mage. All of that depends on the amount of magic power, force control and the number of spells that can be used and many more things that can also affect such as the number of spells that can be used in one use of magic, how rare the form of magic used, how efficient the way to use magic, and many others.

But there are some things that are usually used as a reference by ordinary people in the Balmuth Empire to determine the strength of a wizard, namely the level of a wizard is usually directly proportional to the wizard's work and to whom he works, such as the average senior and advance wizards they will become adventurers or join guilds to hunt in dungeons or do a quest to get money and rare items they want.

Meanwhile, at the expert, master and grandmaster levels, on average, they will become a protector for the nobles.

Now Fenrir has reached the expert level after learning several magic spells in his mother's book. the chapter Fenrir studied contained physical strengthening and force control magic which Silya felt was important for Fenrir so that Fenrir's body could get used to his great magic.

Silya planned to make Fenrir a sword mage, a mage with a sword who has the physique of a knight. Silya chose this so that Fenrir's body could also develop in order to compensate for his magic that was too large, and in just one night Fenrir immediately mastered all the spells and fighting techniques that Silya taught him.

Silya, who witnessed this, was both amazed and horrified at how fast Fenrir had progressed. Fenrir was now the equivalent of an expert level mage at only 15 years old, a crazy thing Silya had never heard of in her life.

"Fenrir, you were really great last night, with such a small body you can master all the spells and sword techniques that I taught you, I promise to continue to forge you to become the greatest wizard. I will make you a legendary sword mage."

Silya looked limp as she left the room but her eyes sparkled with satisfaction at Fenrir's achievement last night.

Fenrir who was preparing to leave for work turned to Silya and only showed a faint smile, inside Fenrir did not think that he who was only a slave could master a magic.

"But remember your promise last night master Silya, I hope you can do it today too," said Fenrir trying to remind their agreement last night.

"You mean about finding Mrs. Freya's whereabouts? Don't worry, I won't forget my promise."

Silya accepted the tray Fenrir handed her, a tray filled with boiled potatoes.

"I'm going to work, eat those boiled potatoes, it's all I have for breakfast."

Fenrir said as he walked towards the door of the house. Silya who heard only chuckled lazily.

"Why is it only Mrs. Freya that Fenrir always remembers? At least he thanked me for teaching him to use magic." Silya could only grumble at Fenrir's seemingly indifferent treatment of her.

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Fenrir was in the garden of Mrs. Noble's residence, he was taking care of the plants and flowers in this garden. Fenrir also hoped to at least get a little information about Mrs. Freya's whereabouts from some of the servants here.

Srak!

Fenrir heard the sound of plants being trampled. Fenrir felt the presence of several people behind him.

"Hey stupid slave, what have you done to my mother's garden?"

Zeldris was seen standing behind Fenrir with her left foot stomping on the plant Fenrir had just tended. Zeldris was about to kick the face of Fenrir who was crouching down to tidy up the plants. But there was something strange that Fenrir felt this time, Fenrir's kick seemed to be moving slowly, Fenrir could see the direction of Zeldris' kick and could have easily avoided it, but Fenrir realized that if he avoided it, it would only add to the problem.

"Argh!"

It was not Fenrir who cried out in pain, but Zeldris. Zeldris winced clutching her leg which felt like she had just kicked a rock. Zeldris' friends who saw the incident were shocked by what Zeldris had experienced. Zeldris herself couldn't believe what she had just felt, but Zeldris immediately pretended that nothing had happened, as a Clark noble it was impossible for Zeldris to look weak in front of others.

"How dare a damn slave like you block my kick with a rock, huh?!"

Fenrir who heard Zeldris' words was only silent, he didn't feel like holding Zeldris' kick at all let alone holding back using a rock, Zeldris' kick really hit Fenrir's face, Zeldris actually also realized that his foot had actually hit Fenrir's head, but somehow it felt like kicking a big rock.

"Argh!!!"

Zeldris felt pain again when he tried to hit Fenrir with his hand. Zeldris was seen shaking his hand several times to reduce the pain. Zeldris really couldn't figure out what he had just experienced, again his hand seemed to hit a solid rock. Even Fenrir did not look away at all from Zeldris' blow.

Zeldris' friends were increasingly confused by what Zeldris was doing, but Zeldris had to go back to pretending to be okay. So that her friends would not feel suspicious of her weakness, Zeldris lifted Fenrir's collar and tried to knock her down, but it was in vain.

Fenrir did not fall and did not even move back, Fenrir did not intend to resist Zeldris' push, it was just that Zeldris' push was too weak. there was a chuckle from one of Zeldris' friends. Zeldris turned her head towards her friends and looked for who was laughing at her but Zeldris' friends looked down in fear at Zeldris' gaze.

"Lucky for you dirty slave, I'm not in the mood to teach you a lesson today, let's get our friends out of here, let this dirty slave clean up this trash."

Zeldris walked while stepping on the plants that Fenrir had planted several times, Fenrir could only look down at Zeldris' behavior.

Zeldris seemed to be walking with a slight limp. But suddenly Zeldris turned around and said something to Fenrir.

"You escaped my torture this time, but I won't let you off easy next time, and you know that servant who always helps you? She is now in our dungeon."

Fenrir who heard all that was shocked, how could Mrs. Freya be in prison, what had she done to be put there? Not yet done with Fenrir's shock, Zeldris continued, "Instead of torturing you, I will have fun with that maid and torture her to my heart's content, hahaha."

Zeldris continued to laugh as she continued to walk away from Fenrir. What Fenrir heard made his blood boil. Never in his life had he felt this angry at another person, not even at Zeldris' inhumane treatment of him. But this time felt different, what Zeldris said really made Fenrir furious.

Fenrir stared at Zeldris with burning anger and ran after the man.