Chapter 3: Grim Reality II
Fenric's eyes widened as he suddenly recalled a particular Chapter from the book—a scene where Balina, the Dark Mage, sighed in regret.
She had discovered too late that Elaine possessed an incredibly rare affinity for Spirit Magic—a power so unique that only one in a million across the continent was ever born with it.
At that time, Balina had lamented that if she had known earlier, she would have raised Elaine as one of the most powerful mages in history. Elaine's talent was unparalleled—not only did she have an affinity for Spirit Magic, but she also excelled in Human Magic, a dual combination that had never been seen before.
She was meant to be a genius among geniuses.
And yet, in the original story, her potential was wasted.
She never had a teacher to guide her. She never had the resources to hone her abilities. By the time she became strong, it was through sheer will and suffering—only to be killed before she could reach her true peak.
Balina had lamented that Elaine could have been the perfect bride for her son, strengthening the bloodline and ensuring that even stronger descendants would be born into her family.
"What else am I missing here?" Fenric muttered to himself, narrowing his eyes, trying to remember all the hidden treasures.
The hidden treasure—would eventually fall into either the hero's or the villain's hands.
"Hmph, like hell I'll let you guys have those."
He snorted, determination burning in his eyes. "I'm going to get them all first."