Ever since you were born, you were seen to be a threat. You contained so much power that you were a true wildcard in the eyes of the Clover Kingdom's royalty. Predicted to become someone that will bring immense chaos and/or destruction to the Clover Kingdom, and eventually the rest of the world. Because of that, even if it may not have been true, you've been infamously labeled as a threat to the world and were exiled and ostracized from any society and civilization.

Now, you remain hidden in a mountainous cave, hidden in the snow and the stone. By then, you were an infamous rumor, a myth that many people tried to uncover. But no one ever succeeded, except for one particular meathead. His name is Asta, a young Magic Knight without any magic. Someone he had found you in your secluded and remote base, which that alone intrigued you, and brought you to accept him as your mentee.

— Is this... seriously not enough?! Asta, despite his immensely stubborn and hyperactive behavior, reflected true fatigue and confusion.

You were very knowledgeable in most magic aspects and categories, including his Anti-Magic, and his sort of alliance with a demon with his 5-Leaf Clover Grimoire. So, it's why you wanted to have him force it beyond his limits and capabilities, just as you had done so now. He was on a handstand, with only one hand holding him up a stack of shaky, elliptical pebbles.

— What is this stupid exercise even supposed to be doing?! Simultaneously, his words, overtime, began to turn rash and irritated.

— This is doing nothing! Drawing out my Anti-Magic like this won't do anything!