Shings was once a student at Canizares Magic High School, but his fate had taken a dark turn. He never graduated. The reason why remained a mystery, All he knew was that his life had spiraled downward, forcing him to abandon his dreams and take on a new identity—one feared across the land.
He became a notorious bandit, his name whispered with fear and admiration. Though his skills had grown in battle and survival, the power he once sought through magic had eluded him. His life was filled with endless chases, daring heists, and desperate fights. But in the end, all roads led to an inevitable conclusion.
A Cornered Fate
On a cold night beneath the crimson moon, Shings found himself trapped. The royal guards had pursued him relentlessly, cornering him in a dead-end alley. Weakened, outnumbered, and with no magic to call upon, he had no way out.
Steel glinted in the moonlight. A dagger plunged into his back.
Pain erupted through his body. His breath hitched as he felt his life slipping away. As he collapsed onto the cold, blood-soaked ground, his mind raced.
"Is this... how it ends?"
A voice, low and sinister, whispered into his ear. "The cycle begins."
Darkness consumed him.
A Second Chance
Shings gasped as he jolted awake.
Bright morning sun. The chatter of students. The grand academy gates stood before him.
"Wait... wasn't I... dead?"
His surroundings were identical to his past. The same opening ceremony. The same Principal Orahime delivering her speech.
"Did I just... go back in time?"
Then, realization struck him. This was the day of the entrance exam—the very beginning of his journey at Canizares Magic High School. The life he had thrown away had been returned to him.
Yet the reason for his past failure still eluded him, locked away in the depths of his memory.
Determined, he clenched his fists.
"This time... I won't fail."
The Grand Opening Ceremony
Thousands of students filled the vast courtyard, the air buzzing with anticipation. A sudden shift in energy silenced the crowd. At the front of the grand stage stood Principal Orahime, a woman exuding undeniable power. Her long silver hair shimmered under the sunlight, and her piercing golden eyes scanned the sea of students.
"Welcome, future magicians, to Canizares Magic High School!" Her voice, amplified by magic, echoed across the courtyard.
The students erupted into cheers.
"Each of you has chosen this academy as the foundation of your journey," she continued, her tone unwavering. "But know this—this school is not merely a place of learning. It is a place where you will unlock your true potential, gain full control of your magic, and push your limits to heights you never thought possible."
The students listened in rapt attention.
"The Student Council you see before you," Orahime gestured towards a group of elite students, "were once ordinary students like you. Through sheer will and skill, they rose to the top. If you seek power, you must prove yourselves and strive to surpass your own expectations."
Stepping forward, the Student Council members—Wardina, Sittie, Krystal, Hasna, Ansari, Gapor, Ella, and Taya—stood in formation. Their powerful auras sent shivers down the spines of their future challengers.
Then, Orahime delivered the shocking announcement.
"To assess your potential, we will hold an Entrance Exam—today. This test will not only determine your ranking but also help you understand your own capabilities, strengths, and weaknesses. Through training, guidance, and perseverance, you will have the chance to improve and reach your true potential. Your journey begins now!"
The Entrance Exam Begins
The academy grounds transformed into a colossal arena. One by one, students stepped forward to display their abilities—some conjuring storms, others summoning legendary weapons, and a few wielding forbidden magic.
Shings watched in awe. Fire roared, ice shattered, and spells crackled in the air. His heart pounded. And then—his name was called.
Stepping forward, he took a deep breath, focusing his energy. He summoned his magic.
A faint spark flickered in his palm. Weak. Unimpressive.
The judges exchanged glances before making their decision.
"Shings... Class E."
His heart sank.
But this time, he wouldn't accept it.
Defying Fate
Shings clenched his fists. He had already lived a life of failure once. He refused to let history repeat itself.
"No. This isn't the end."
With newfound determination, he tapped into the knowledge he had gained from his previous life. He wouldn't let his weak magic define him—he would use strategy, experience, and sheer will to rise above.
As the exam continued, Shings fought harder, cast stronger spells, and held his ground against formidable opponents. He refused to be weak again.
He began experimenting with techniques he had learned during his time as a bandit—unorthodox strategies, quick movements, and psychological tactics. Though his magic was still weak, he compensated with his battle instincts, surprising even the examiners. He dodged and countered attacks with precision, using his knowledge of enemy weaknesses to gain the upper hand.
Whispers spread among the students. "Wasn't he supposed to be weak? How is he keeping up?"
Shings gritted his teeth, pushing himself beyond his limit. The battle was fierce, and exhaustion clawed at his body, but he wouldn't give in.
And when the results were announced—
"Shings... Class C."
His fate had changed.
Yet as he celebrated his second chance, a question loomed over him—
Who was the man that killed him? And why had he been sent back?
And most of all—
What had caused him to fail in the first place?
His journey had only just begun.
But this time, he would carve his name into history.