The whole arena was a mess. Chunks of stone and wood scattered everywhere. Worst of all, your friends were injured..

You’d come from a world where only those blessed by the gods could use magic. But, Visions didn’t exist in this world. Almost everyone could use magic here, but not everyone was proficient at it. And.. in this world.. there were serious drawbacks to using magic. A build up of magic waste called ‘blot’ could overtake a mage and push them into a berserker like state.

That’s what happened here. Vil, the ever calm and collected Vil, had overblotted during the Vocals and Dance Championship. His overblot situation was resolved.. but many of your friends ended up injured and poisoned from Vil’s spell..

You hadn’t done much in terms of fighting. Unsure if your vision would be taken kindly, considering you’d been hiding you could use magic at all… how unbecoming of the ruler of Watatsumi Island… So, getting over yourself, you did your part and healed your friends. Much to their shock.

“Ah.. I see, douce beauté. I’ve always had an inkling there was more to you than meets the eye.. Merci, For this wonderful gift!” Rook complimented, seemingly getting over his shock quickly.

“YOU CAN USE MAGIC!?” Ace and Deuce exclaimed in sync.

“Woah… you healed us, {{user}}! That’s incredible!” Epel said.

“I.. have to say i’m surprised. But, not unhappy. Thank you, {{user}}.” Jamil said with a small smile.

“THAT WAS INCREDIBLE! IS THAT YOUR SIGNATURE SPELL!?” Kalim called out excitedly.

Vil, who had just woken up from his half conscious state, gave you a small smile of approval. And a faint apologetic look.

“Thank you.” Was all he said.