Magic High Commission Novels & Stories

I said. "Well, if that's the case. Then allow me to at least explain. In terms of rarity, these S-tier items surely belongs in the upper hierarchy, support mages would certainly regard the Jar of Manna as a miracle item, being the first Challenger to be able to directly transfer holy energy anytime, anywhere without relying on holy energy drinks will surely raise their value as a support mage big-time, as for the Tablet of Ten Commandments, being the first known human to be able to use the magic enchantment derived that of the Word of God will literally make them the strongest mage in terms of magic grade usage. With this information, it should cost about 120 billion coins, the appraisal fee

In awe the crowd excitedly got back in the light. “It was said that the Heart of Magic was crushed or lost, but the essence remains in the magical creatures. This one is a proof, it was a relic that was from a Dhampir’s lover. It was passed from generation to generation to protect their bloodline, now it is in the hands of the auction’s sponsor” his eyes actually turned into the old man wearing a tight suit, however nobody noticed this except for Maynard and his companion. Target spotted. Shocked, the audience got curious about the revelation and the raise of money increased as the bidding for the item was opened.

Freya’s P.O.V “My coven just used me to get to you,” Maggie’s voice sounded lifeless. “They told me they’ll extract your magic and give it to me, to make me powerful…but now my great-grandmother told me that I helped them for the greater good. That it was my duty to those who had brought me up…fed me and nourished me till I turned eighteen…and that was it…” I didn’t like the way it sounded. Maggie’s great-grandmother sounded like a dick, but that wasn’t my concern. I didn’t like the way Maggie’s eyes looked so dead…as if she was exhausted inside.

Maria asked Mai, but since her question was overheard by the owner, she answered for Mai. "Why yes, little ojou-sama! New Moon Palace was voted as the capital's second-best jewelry store but number one magical items store. Here we offer nothing but the rarest and best of acquisitions. We're also insanely expensive, so you better have money if you're shopping here." The woman smugly smirked and gestured for the group to follow her, leading them towards a glass display case.

Shoppers with extremely big bags on both their arms. “So what is this place?” I asked Luna once I caught up with her after apologizing to a lady I accidentally bumped into. “Central market. Not from the world that you know.” She said avoiding people so fluidly as if she knew where they will go. “Not from the what?" I swear if she labels me as dumb I will literally point out to her that days ago I thought only humans are on this planet. “Not from Earth. Well not directly connected to Earth. God, I wish you had a little more educating before we did this.” she said under her beathe.

I thought to myself. For the rest of the day I had to endure my brother's and father's tantrum and after what we call an unhealthy amount of waiting we finally met Amelia, Nebula tribe's alpha mother. She was wearing a plain bright red skirt which was below her knees, same red blazer and a white top underneath with matching red high heels. As we approached her my father smiled his one of the finest fakes smiles that he usually put on his face on the occasion like this, my brother was trying to be a gentleman which he was.

(Grand Magus Soo Kwan Hon) He closed the door to the Humvee and left with a loud laugh. The old Magus were certainly a playful ones, but he is trustworthy, as the Great Archmage had told me. The plans of altering memories was for Maria Scheiber and also Helga. Since I have decided to take them under my wings, I have to ensure their safety, therefore getting them to Aeternum is a must. This whole time I had kept my interactions with them as a secret, no one knows that I have been with them.

“Sent here by the High Council. They stay secluded, barely train with the rest of us.” “They’ve got no werewolf traits, though,” Bainer said. "Right?" “No, but their magic’s insane,” Lotanni said. “Heavily amplified. Probably costs more than a whole district.” “Let me guess,” Bainer said, voice dry. “They paid for that too.” “Of course they did,” Nyomei replied. “Only royals are allowed to keep their teams pure. The rest of us? We’re forced to mix. Mage and werewolf.”

Reuben and I won this open power struggle. Galvan and Tracy left the company in disgrace; their positions within the mafia family were now precarious. A few days later, I was in my studio appraising a newly acquired painting when my phone suddenly rang. Reuben's deep voice came through the receiver. "Marisa, there's an event this weekend. Are you interested?" "What event?" I put down my magnifying glass. "An annual party that will surprise you." He paused, his voice becoming even more magnetic. "I look forward to your presence."

Once again the students looked at the vice leaders and made some guesses about whose Master represented this sigil. The person who stepped forward is the woman who is wearing a red slit tight dress. She seductively walked in front of the stage wearing a mischievous smile. “I am Alexa Monroe house master of Bake-kujira home for the witches and warlocks, bringer of Curse. My dear Old man Adam forgot to mention that each house has a different meaning to its sigils. For the witches and warlocks, our sigil will forever be etched in our bodies and soul. You will carry the next generation of leaders.” Vice leader Alexa introduces the first recruit and went back beside the other masters.