Surviving Like a Devil

Chapter 5: Chapter 3 – Demon and Human?


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It had already been 2 days since Master Lucas arrived, it was already my birthday today and I was practicing with mana, trying to channel all the mana around me into my hands, I kept thinking about what Master Lucas explained to me Yesterday.

It seems that mana itself not only serves as fuel to using skills but also serves to increase a person's stats and make them qualify in a Rank, that is, a person's Rank is based on their ability. and harmony of mana in their body, that's why there are ways to accurately determine a person's rank and it's because artifacts capable of measuring the mana core within people where their mana base is have been created.

And yes, the impressive thing is that I do not fall under this concept, I do not have a mana core and although I have not seen them yet, my statistics are not the product of mana, but are of my physical constitution.

The question is, exactly why is this happening? That's what I hope to find out today.

By this point I had already stopped channeling as much mana as I could because my concentration was focused on other things, it's not common for me, closing my eyes I tried to calm down when I feel 2 people enter the training room. Yes, it was Uncle Wilson and Master Lucas.

"Boy you seem distracted, have you fallen in love?"

My eyes widened, I was so surprised by that question so out of place that then I could only laugh out loud.

"HAHAHA... Uncle, you have really learned how to be a joker... HAHAHAHA..."

“I learned quite well from a certain young man”

Smiling, he unsheathed a fairly large sword from his back, which stole all my attention, mainly because of what I could feel from it, it emanated an essence of absolute power very different from mana, its shape was quite peculiar, it seemed to be taken from a lava pit, black metal, its edge looks quite menacing.

After looking at the sword, Master Lucas was the first to turn to me and speak.

"It's time for you to know a few things about yourself, for starters, that sword is yours, for years we tried to find out what the Rank of the weapon is, but we have only been able to fail, however, we know that it is very powerful from what we can assume that goes beyond S rank and even SS”

Now that everything was getting weirder and Uncle Wilson handing me the sword, my frown only got more noticeable.

"Of the sword itself, we know little, but you should try to use it carefully, a few years ago it exuded quite an unsettling and overwhelming power. We're still hesitating to give it to you now, but it can't be put off any longer."

“I know you are wondering why we are giving you this if it is so dangerous, but first of all, it is because we saw you grow little by little since you were a baby, we educated you in a way and above all, because we trust you and in which you will be able to control its power”

Alternating my gaze between Uncle Wilson and Master Lucas, I remain calm, but it seems that is not all...

"Why is it mine?"

Before my question, Uncle Wilson without hesitation answered me.

"Because it was your father's will, and he is also the reason why you are different"

My father, who was he, to begin with, but as if Master Lucas had read my expression

"Let's go to a place where we can sit down, this is going to take time and it won't be easy"

After that, we left the training room, as we headed to the library, I got a closer look at the sword, it was somewhat heavy than the sword I usually use for practice, all despite my unusually high stats, plus, the power emanating from it was like it was threatening me to get out of control and I could clearly feel a strange energy in it.

They said that it was my father's will that I have the sword, I can tell that its power was indisputably overwhelming, to make 2 amazing people like Uncle Wilson and Master Lucas give me a lot of attention, moreover, this sword is not a joke, nothing less could be expected.

It's just that this is quite strange, very strong people are quite well known on networks and in the news, but I can't identify anyone who meets the requirements of being my father, and the sword, I've never seen it, even more so, the fact that I can't have mana, missing information.

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Already sitting in the library, my sword had been put in a sheath as Uncle Wilson had suggested, some servants would have brought hot tea before vacating the room leaving the 3 of us alone. Master Lucas didn't take long to break the silence, it's just that this time he was already prepared, he didn't intend to lose his temper whatever it was.

”Young Rafael, 14 years ago, your father left you with that sword in our care, he was an extraordinarily powerful demon and one from a different world than ours and not like the demons you have seen in the news and on the internet, in addition to that, we suppose that because it was a demon that your superhuman abilities derive from there”

"These are abilities inherited from your demon part, and it is so because you are also a human"

Master Lucas began to tell me everything with Uncle Wilson quietly on the side observing, from how they met my father, his origins and strength, to the strange way a human and a demonic part could live in me, which also marked Quite an emphasis on the difference my father has with the demon race of this world despite also being a devil.

Nothing was held back, even telling me about what my father had done to the border demon army years ago, online is still a hot topic because no way to explain was found. It would have been a few hours until it was finally over, that's a lot of information to process...

Sometimes we had a break so that I could ask questions, of course, related to my abilities, and now with everything they told me, everything made sense. However, I only have to know one thing.

"What should I do?"

Master Lucas and Wilson looked at each other before answering me.

"Boy, don't break your head thinking about it, even your father didn't say anything about what you should do, it's something you'll have to discover over time, the important thing is that you live"

“Young Rafael, Wilson is right, you should not feel obligated or responsible for something, although we had doubts years ago, now we are sure that helping and guiding you was not a bad choice, you have proven to be better than many people your age in capacity and ideals”

In short, I have behaved well… I understand why they say this, I am currently aware that the youth is rotten and there is a considerable amount of corruption…

"The new semester at the Armadeus Academy starts in 4 months, I would like you to attend young Rafael, your presence could be good in many ways, both for you and for the academy itself, I have reserved a place for you"

Looks like it's already been decided, there's not much I can do here.

"You're a very lucky boy, not everyone has those privileges. After Lucas had tough discussions with the rest of the board, he finally got you that quota, that is, you won't even have to go through an entrance exam, not even the princes have that privilege"

Well, I don't know whether to be happy or worried, that could easily lead to various problems.

After that, the teacher Lucas took out some things, one from his pocket, it was some kind of identification and the other is a ring.

"Since the only way to determine your rank is through mana, it's impossible to do it with you, so based on your practices with Wilson, we've tried to manually rate you at roughly what your Rank might be, and concerning ring, it's basically to hide the fact that you don't have any mana in your body."

He explained to me in a simple way how they worked, it was nothing to write home about, the ring basically pretended to be a mana core and in combat, the ring's mana will run out depending on my stamina, that is, if I get tired, the mana will run out, it was a pretty simple mod that was just for show, but it would be quite convenient for me.

The amount of mana that the ring could support was limited, at most, it could qualify as D-rank, while the ID card, which explained my stats to me, was balanced by the mana that my ring indicated.

"Boy, get ready for tomorrow, I'm going to take you to the adventurer's guild in the kingdom so you can gain some real experience before entering the academy, besides, that time is just what you need to get used to that sword, the idea was to go today, but this conversation took longer than expected.”

So let's get down to business once and for all… I can finally see my results.

I couldn't help but smile at this fact.

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