How Did Asta Get His Grimoire Novels & Stories

" As Ashton finished speaking, his face twisted with greed. Ignatius stood frozen. He could not accept that these words had come from his beloved grandfather. Ashton had made his choice willingly. When he discovered a way to extend his life, he cared little for the fate of his descendants. All he desired was to live—and to be young again! Ashton's eyes darted nervously as his hand crept behind his back, ready to seize his replacement vessel. But he froze mid-motion. He believed his covert move had gone unnoticed, but Aria had already secured copper coins to his wrist with a fine thread. The thread, enchanted to react to even the slightest movement, tightened its grip. In that instant, Ashton

“Because she’s Lucius’s girlfriend?” Elara let out a short, humorless laugh. “She wishes. No, because she’s cruel. And she hates competition. You’re prettier than her, which means you’re already on her list.” With that cheery thought, she reopened her book, signaling the end of our conversation. I sat down on my empty bed, the mattress sighing under my weight. The reality of my situation finally crashed down on me. I was in a magical academy, surrounded by powerful beings, and I had nothing. My fire was gone, my shapeshifting locked away. The boy I had helped save was now a powerful leader who looked at me like I was a problem he had to manage. My only connection to my past was a legendary b

Vladimir remained silent for some time before replying, “Fine. I will do the job of being Astoria’s shadow, but if she is attacked again, I am dragging her back to this estate, with or without your permission.” “As you wish,” I murmured without looking at him. After he left, I asked one of my men to get Lena. The girl entered the office looking meek. However, for a moment, something like malice flashed across her eyes. “Your boyfriend paid us a visit last night,” I mumbled casually. My eyes remained on the laptop screen that displayed the details of the rogue that one of my spies had sent. The only thing missing was the name of the person he was working for.

I walked to his chamber and hazily saw my son's half naked body in the mist of the diamond barrier. "Milios...My son Milios come back" I whispered to myself. If not for that necromancer, my son Aimilios the crown prince will not be in this state! That necromancer putted a curse on me. My mana was reversed! everytime I will use magic it affects my body. With this tragedy my children had sacrificed so much. That's why I had to disown that clown and send that skillful knight with him to find the necromancer. I know the necromancer is just near that academy. Maybe it's time to remind Cyrvian about the real mission to accomplish in that school.