What I just said is true. I’m iraining myself while teag my students, including even Balthazar.

  Such as now, I’m currently using Merlin’s Magic to float several items from my room. I’m not using telekinesis here, but a simple application of air manipution.

  It might seem to be the same as telekinesis but vastly different. Air Manipution, obviously from its name, trols the air, wind and oxygen, with a possibility of even the weather itself.

  ‘This is amazing.’ I muttered to myself while pulling one of the floating items close to my face. A metal cup to be exact.

  I’m testing how many items I trol through air manipution first, determining my capacity in maniputing air.

  Of course, this is just a basic use of Air Manipution, a more advaeique would be perhaps, extrag oxygen from someone’s body. A terrifying way to kill someone.

  Merlin’s Magic is widely different from a normal one. From what I know, traditional magic requires plex calcutions and mathematics, while Merlin’s Magic is like using a calcutor, easy and much ve.

  As long as I know how physics work, I easily master Merlin’s Magic.

  A huge advao someone like me, who has lived on an era where physid sce have advanced far enough.

  If someoo see me in this room, they’d see all the items inside floating, including me.

  That’s right. I have achieved the state of flying without having to unfurl my unusual wings.

  It’s just a simple use of Air Manipution to lift my body and and it t myself to wherever I want to.

  Merlin's Magic is truly wonderful. Aside from Air, I also manipute other elements, like a true air bender.

  I wonder if I achieve this without the Drag.

  Perhaps turn the Drag into something simir to a Sacred Gear? After all, the Drag doesn’t have something like Thor’s hammer, capable of being recalled by the owner with a simple thought and.

  Or maybe I could just pnt the tter? Use my knowledge in ruo make it so the Drag could be recalled at any time I want using my mind.

  It’s a simple meism, so it’s not that hard to apply. Maybe I could create the rune and pce it on the Drag tomorrow.

  As a matter of fact, why don’t I upgrade it on the way and make it so it could jure portal so it cross even through dimensions and stuff.

  It would be a cool and possible cept to do.

  Knock! Knock!

  I was suddenly interrupted out of my thoughts when I heard a kno the door.

  “e in.” I said while carefully pg each items back to their pces.

  “M-Master.” It was Tam who entered, his voice shivering slightly. What’s happening now?

  “What’s the matter, child?” I asked with fusion.

  “I-It’s Johann.” He gulped in nervousness. I swear if this is a childish prank, I’ll throw this kid to Heaven.

  “I-I think he opened a portal to Heaven.”

  God Fug Dammit!

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  I quickly went outside the farm house and as soon as I did, I saw no portal anywhere, ihere’s was a straanding on the porch.

  ly a stranger, he’s wearing an all white robe with a small parts of a knight’s armor around his upper body.

  As soon as I made my presenown, the stranger shifted his attention to me, giving me a good look at his appearance.

  Oh shit, this guy’s beautiful, if Lucifer is handsome, then this man is a beauty.

  Although the man looks femi his slightly broad and tall body is the opposite.

  When our eyes met, I see the look nition in his eyes, as if he knows what I am.

  Or who I am, perhaps.

  “Good m, are you these children’s master.” The stranger asked me, gesturing to Belle, who was eyeing the stranger in fusion, Augustus, who was simply fused and finally, Johann, looking at the stranger with a plicated look on his face.

  “Yes. Yes I am.” I said while releasing my aura, no point hiding myself from this man, he definitely already knows what I am.

  I see the nod of appreciation from the man before he replied to me, introdug himself on the process.

  “Well, o meet you, esteemed master. You see, a portal randomly opened in the 2nd floor in Heaven, and I decided to iigate this matter myself. Oh, my apologies, I haven’t introduced myself yet.” Bowing his head apologetically, the se made my eyes widen in surprise.

  Not only the man unfurled a whole 12 set of white wings from his back but his words also shocked me to my core.

  “My name is Michael, a Seraphim from Heaven.” Not only me but also Johann was surprise.

  Just to let you know, Johano be a faithful follower of the church, so of course he had heard of Michael.

  Michael is like the Michael Ja oh in terms of popurity.

  The Sword of God, the One Who Sliced Samael from Heaven to Hell.

  And finally, The Champion of Justice.

  “Michael…” God dammit, where is God when I needed him the most?

  This guy is no doubt strohahis is the man who literally spartan kicked Lucifer when he was rebelling from Heaven.

  One wrong move of mine and I might meet the same fate as him but mu a worst state.

  However, I’m not sure, but at least I could sigh in relief that Michael won’t attack me indiscriminately.

  After all, Michael knows what I am and so far, he hasn't made a move against me.

  Which means he won’t be spartan-kig me anytime soon.

  “I was shocked that the portal actually breached Heaven’s defenses, so I came by to meet the offender and it actually turned out to be a child.” While Michael, there was not a hint of anger or anything from his tone, but simply an amused one.

  He’s even ruffling Johann’s head, who is uo react.

  “Since you are their master, maybe we have a short chat?” With that being said, his eyes already tells me that I ’t and absolutely should not refuse him.

  “Sure.” I nodded my head in agreement and turned my attention to my students, including Tam, who was shivering just by being near Michael.

  Don’t worry kid, me too.

  I led Michael ihe farm house and on the living room.

  Thankfully, Grandpa Rad is out drinking again. But this time, I warned him to lessen his ption.

  With a fliy magic, I telekiically pced two cups oable along with a teapot.

  “Tea?” I offered and he nodded.

  We didn’t speak first. We just sat there, sipping on our teas like a bunch of royal nobles having diplomatic talks.

  However, the truth is far from that. We were assessing each other, not just strength but also our posture and facial expressions.

  Sometimes, you read someohoughts just by looking at their face.

  This is what we’re doing here.

  “Sorry for the trouble. If you were a normal wizard, I would’ve just informed you of the situation aurned but you’re not.” As soon as he finished his words, he took another sip as if what he just said won’t brew a fight between us.

  As much as I hate fighting an Angel, especially a Seralphim, for the sake of my life, I would fight Michael, even if God forbids it.

  “Is there a reason why we’re sitting here having a chat?” I couldn’t bother to take a sip from the tea cup, I o be cautious around the infamous Sword of God.

  “Not much. I just want to tell you that I know you. A few months ago, Father couldn’t stop rambling about a devil named Chamber, to the point that even Gabriel almost felt jealousy from it. Now that I met you in person, I just wao see who you really are in person.” Michael finished.

  ‘In other words, you want to see if I live up to the hype? Good to know.’ I resisted the urge to sarcastically say it out loud.

  “Well, I’m hohat Michael himself has heard about me.” I humbly replied.

  “….Say, you wouldn’t mind for a spar, would you?”

  “Pfft!” I spew the tea I just sipped on Michael.

  God fug dammit!

  “You called me?” We both recoiled in shock upon seeing an old man appear between us, standing oable.

  God fug yes!

  “Father!” I see the surprise in Michael’s eyes as he stood and was about to kneel when God stopped him.

  “Michael, my boy. No need for that you know.” God chuckles.

  “God.” I simply bowed my head.

  “Call me gramps.” God pointed out, making my lips twitvoluntarily before sighially.

  If it wasn't for Michael’s gre at me, as if tellio do as God says, I would’ve ushered a pint.

  “Gramps.”

  “Hahaha! A child and grandchild of miing together? This day ’t be any happier!”

  Why is he always referring to me as his grandchild? I don’t remember having any Angel parents or something.

  Is it because I’m a devil, like his son, Lucifer, in which, we share the same blood?

  Though wouldn’t that teically mean every devil is his grandchild?

  “e e! Let’s share a tea together!” God grabbed a chair and jured a white tea cup out of nowhere before sitting as if this was his home.

  “Hah~ I’m so happy we share a moment like this together.” God said after taking a sip from his own tea cup.

  “You speak as if yoing to die.” I curtly replied. Even Michael shares the same feeling as I am.

  However, God’s word made us froze.

  “I might.”

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