If that day had not come, Julius thought that he would be like his shepherd father, occasionally recalling the girl who left him beautiful memories when he was young, and then marry a not-so-cute girl and end his life in an ordinary way.
However, his fate was not saved by this if. His village was annihilated in a burst of fire, but his life gradually went to the opposite direction.
Ezerella, the name of the magic city. Julius never thought that he would be brought to this independent capital as a [Warrior], and that his fate would be tied to the name of [Battle Mage] from now on.
And in this strange independent capital, he saw that man.
The man who bore the name of a foreign noble but was looked down upon by the magician, and who was more dazzling than the girl he once loved - Moissan Helain, his soul trembled silently.
This is probably fate.
However, the moment the betrayal came, Ezerella's overwhelming sadness surged into his soul.
Stir-fried chicken slow-heat type, pseudo-European style, those who struggle with emotional dramas, please be patient when Gongjun comes on the stage late, sit down under the soil_(:з∠)_