Returning From The Magic World

hich was more than seven meters high.

”Looks like its getting late, ” he said as he looked at the clock on the wall.

It is time for dinner, his aunt should be back home. If he still didn come out, she would probably call him.

Again, he thought about whether to tell her and after thinking about it, that was indeed a better choice.

However, he didn go out right away, he went to the bathroom first. His body was covered in sweat right now, so it would look bad if he came out like that.

He took a shower for about 5 minutes, which was quite a rush then put on new clothes, long jeans and a black T-shirt.

Looking at his face in the mirror, he noticed a slight difference.

For a man, he could be considered very handsome, having slightly curly blond hair.

The only drawback may be that he looks weak physically because he rarely exercises. However, after becoming a magus, there was a different aura about him.

Even though he still looked weak, he didn give off the feeling of being weak. Plus with his confident expression, people who saw him would definitely think he was the leader in his circle of friends.

When he came out of his room, he found Carla coming.

”What happened to you, in the two-hour room? ” She asked.

In times like now, Arthur was usually out occasionally, so it wasn strange for Carla to be suspicious. Maybe she thought something bad had happened to him.

In response to her words, Arthur smiled, a sight that surprised Carla as his face was usually flat almost all the time.

”Carla, have you ever seen a miracle? ” He answered with a question.

”What do you mean? ” Asked Carla again.

”Ill show you below, ” Arthur answered as he took a step.

When he passed her, he touched her head and stroked her blonde hair, making her almost jump in surprise.

”Y-you, ” she said.

Did he just hit his head? She wondered and took a step seeing he had started down the stairs.

The dining table is downstairs, directly behind the living room. It was quite big, had ten seats.

A blonde haired woman who wasn too long and was being tied up sat on the main seat.

She appears to be in her early 30s, has green eyes and a face similar to Carlas except that it is mature.

Her body was slim and tall while her skin was fair.

Dressed in long jeans, a white shirt, having a relaxed and calm demeanor, she easily gave off the impression that she was a reliable woman.

Of course, the reality is like that. Years of living as a single mother and then becoming the congresswoman of the richest continent on earth, one big city might only have one woman like this.

She glanced at Arthur who had just arrived.

At first, she might just want to stare for a while, the usual thing you do when other people come over.

However, Arthurs smile and his seemingly very structured pace made her unable not to stare at him for a moment longer.

”Aunt! ” Arthur stopped beside her and called out to her.

Under her confused gaze, he bowed slightly, then hugged her.

The woman, Isabel opened her mouth with a frozen expression. This was even more exaggerated since usually, Arthur was the type to always avoid that kind of body contact.

Of course, she didn resist a hug from him, she just looked into his eyes and said, ”has a ghost possessed you, Arthur? ”

”Thats something more than a ghost, ” Arthur replied as he let go of the hug.

When he saw his aunt, he felt his heart tremble. The longing he had buried long ago for this woman who raised him surfaced again, making him unable to resist hugging her.

He may have outlived Earths history so that he could think of anyone on this earth as a little baby, but no matter who you are, you can possibly view someone who raised you the same way you view anyone else.

”Mom, I think we need to take him to a mental hospital, I really believe there is something wrong with his head, ” said Carla who had just arrived.