On Alpha, an earth-like planet, life has developed.
I am a wyvern born in a Jurassic world but very colourful.
Survival is difficult, especially when you are very small.
This is my daily life.
I have a thirst for adventure and one day my parents dis...
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This morning, I woke up with a hard time and I didn't expect to have so much work.
Already, when I entered a room, it took almost an hour for the quiet to return and for the teacher to start his lecture on magic.
What interested me was the language I knew and I could immediately see the grammatical errors. The medium was like a logic circuit based on a mana plane, in a field like electromagnetic but with its own dimension. In fact, if I applied my knowledge of fundamental physics to magic, I could become the most... Cleverest magician in the world... Obviously, I was...level..1..in mage and..level 7 general.
I hadn't killed much and I certainly wasn't OP!!!, meaning overpowered.
Yes, I could compensate, with mana generators, capacitors and other specifically intended artifacts or creations.
In one day, I had understood the basics and the rest was just a logical continuation.
But I stayed because there was also the mystical aspect which, in principle, borrowed the divine power to heal oneself for example. And here we were talking about devotion.
It was also an issue... faith... and there's nothing like a good faith to bring everybody together...
So the closest deity to Christianity was Miserica, the goddess of mercy, forgiveness and healing. A kind of cult to the Virgin Mary.
At the end of the course I was interested in being baptized in the cult of Miserica.
The next day Krator calmed down a bit and his brain started to assimilate.
The knight teaching heraldry had patience and what reassured Krator and the others was that the humans had also been difficult.
I reassured him that he was not behind, but it was just catching up.
Not everyone could read and he was learning like any other human.
The tension was always there when he was present, but the candidate knights gradually got used to us and some dared to talk to Kri and Kra, who were smaller and less scary.
When it was time to play or to steal, they were the first.
One of the squires proposed a "pact" of "complicity" to go and steal fruit pies.
He would distract the cooks while the wyverns would be on the ceiling stealing the pies.
This did not escape Romas' eye, as he too was a thief when he was still a young squire of Virgil "The Old Man".
He let it pass, thinking that a complicity would bring the young wyverns closer together and instil in them the meaning and value of life.
He also wanted to see the prowess and ability of these winged soldiers as potential thieves and murderers.
I was at a table with the "Old Man" at the top of his tower and we were talking about our integration into the empire.
"Only the emperor or empress can make a rule or law confirming that those of your tribe are recognised as citizens of the empire. Your system helps, and your behaviour is currently being analysed and our opinion will carry weight in the emperor's decision.
