Maybe I myself couldn't use magic types, and instead it was a new attribute, void, or void of type. The kind of raw magic power any magical creature liked to eat. Then in exchange for eating my magic, they expanded my magic reservoir.
I recall when I first awoke in this world, my central magic orb was a medium amount and when I used it all up -which was pretty fast- I got sleepy. Now it seemed I had a roomful of magic - literally.
And if the contract worked, then I had the magic of Lukas too. He would be bound to obey me so long as I fed him magic. I was going to be a very powerful mage. I smile a smirk, and my mind starts swirling up a scheme.
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How To Become A King
FantasyA child, only fourteen, dies. Reborn into another world as the prince of a monarchy, what will he do with the absolute power he was reborn with? Lose it, obviously.
