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A RARE SMOKE MAGE

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Chapter 1 - Chapter 1: Day of the dead

Before the big blue sky began clouding, preparing to introduce rain upon the fields.

There was nothing but silence and prayers...

After some strong breezes blew across the grasslands and their bodies.

The downpour of rain came, leading Jaara to look up upon the sky for a brief period. Afterwards, going back to reminisce their time spent together.

A muscular middle-aged man broke this silence when this scene came.

These two siblings still gazing upon their older brother's grave until their father spoke.

" Jaara. Tetra let's head back home."

"Your mother is probably waiting on us; we have been gone for a while now, after all."

After running thru the rain until reaching their house. From the outside, this house looks gorgeous. It has been built with stones and is surrounded by open land. Small, rounded windows brighten up the house and it was the third biggest home in the village.

'Mother!"

Tetra hollered while running towards a thin older woman with open arms with a wide smile.

While Jaara and his father attempted to walk right past them going inside their home. Jaara's mother stopped him grabbing one of his arms and looked at him with proud sparkling eyes.

"I believe your acceptance letter came in today and you have been accepted to the Hidden Magic Academy!" After, she handed him the white envelope letter coming from the back of her pocket. He hurriedly ran upstairs to his room. As a excited expression manifested across his face while passing into his bedroom. Leading to him shouting "I've been waiting for this forever."

After, sending his admission letter five months ago to his village town hall. He has been training continuously since then. Improving his spearmanship and magic drastically. Keep in mind due to his family background being spearman. He worked on spearmanship more than his magic during his training course.

As he holds and unfolds the letter beginning reading " Congratulations, on your Acceptance into Hidden Magic Academy Jaara Hastae! The class that you will be enrolled in is a rank One Magic Knight. After receiving this letter please be aware that in a few days one of our transporters will come to your village for your transportation to get here. Once again, the Hidden Magic Academy Council congratulates you on your acceptance."

Yours truly Hidden Academy

After, reading through this with much pride, he paused and reminisce about the tragic event that led him to this.

" It's because they had to know nobody strong was around at that time is why they attacked our village," He thought to himself

As he tries to remain calm and not clench his jaw while remembering the aftermath of it all. Losing his older brother and the only part they left of him was his arm. Remembering, all he could do was conceal himself with the rest of the few villagers. While watching the others retaliate get slain and taken away from their homes.

While clenching his right fist telling himself "whenever the time comes for that circumstance again he'll be fighting."