Strongest Warlock - Wizard World Irregular

Forty years ago, Sofia, who hailed from a Magical Family, dreamed of exploring the wonders of Magic.

Unfortunately, her dream of becoming part of the Magical World didn't op its doors to her.

Why?

Why was such an innoct dream not realized?

It was because ev though she was born from a Magical Family, she was someone whom the magical world referred to as a Dud.

Duds were Wizards and Witches who barely had any magical power in their bodies. The kind that, ev if they could cast magic, it was faulty at best.

Ev so, she still decided to follow her dream and rolled in Nightfall Academy.

She might be a Dud, but she had learned to cast at least simple spells, like summoning a small light that was just as strong as the light from a small candle.

In her mind, she believed that if she worked hard ough, if she dured hard ough, and if she grit her teeth hard ough, one day, she would be able to break the limitations that bound her mortal vessel.

But the prize of the hard work she put in while she was at Nightfall Academy was discrimination, bullying, and ridicule.

The four years she spt in the academy were the most miserable years of her life.

Her family didn't want anything to do with her.

Her teachers gave up on her.

Frids? She had a handful, but ev they dared not help her whever the stronger Witches treated her like a slave.

Desperate and hurt deeply, she tried to find a solution by studying Dark Magic and any kind of Forbidd Magic.

Simply put, Sofia had be pushed to despair that she was willing to sell her soul to the devil in exchange for the power she wished for.

Unfortunately, no Angel, Demon, or Devil answered her call, leaving her alone in a world where people like her were shunned by those with power.

After graduating from the academy, she spt twty years scouring the Shire Contint for any ancit s or artifacts that might help Duds like her.

She wanted to become their beacon, their hope, their Messiah.

That being who would allow the Duds to raise their heads high and take revge on those who had looked down on them, those who had hurt them, and those who had humiliated them, almost forcing them to commit suicide out of desperation.

Beat and brok, Sofia accidtally stumbled into an ancit dwelling that was protected by Ancit Firbolg Magic.

It was a place where no Wizards, Witches, or any Magical Creatures could ter due to the strong protection that barred their way.

It was a place left untouched for hundreds of years, and as Sofia explored this ancit dwelling, she came across the Black Cauldron of the Firbolgs.

"Do you want power?"

That was the question that the Black Cauldron had asked of her the momt her hands touched its surface.

The answer to this question was an easy Yes.

"Th I will help you gain the power you wish for. In exchange, you will free me from the seal that binds me."

Sofia didn't care what kind of creature was sealed inside the Cauldron.

She only cared about getting what she wanted, ev if it meant unleashing hell upon the Magical World.

After destroying the seal on the cauldron, Sofia came face to face with a Gie.

A Gie who granted a single wish.

"Drop your blood on the Cauldron of Twilight," the Gie said. "Bind your soul to it and become its Master."

Upon obeying the Gie's command, Sofia became the owner of the Cauldron of Twilight, which the Firbolgs created to imitate the Cauldron of the Dagda that belonged to the Tuatha De Danann.

Both cauldrons were Ancit Relics, but their powers were differt.

The Cauldron of Dagda nourished living beings.

The Cauldron of Twilight took away their powers.

The Cauldron had be created to fight against Fomorians, who possessed great magical powers.

Anyone who was trapped inside its Domain would not be able to use magic.

The only downside was that it could only affect one person at a time.

It was a trump card meant to target the strongest champion of the Fomorians so that its owner could kill them inside its Domain.

Wh Sofia captured her first Witch, who was at the time conducting her Field Mission, she felt guilty about it.

However, wh she learned that the Witch that she had captured was the granddaughter of one of the Witches who had bullied her in Nightfall Academy, she thought that the world must be helping her take revge.

The momt she first ate an Origin Crystal, which was extracted from the Witch, she saw that Witch's life story and found it fascinating.

All Wizards and Witches were born with that power.

As they grew older, their Origin Magic grew along with them.

It was the record of the culmination of their magical journey, and after she ate it, she gained the wisdom and magic power of the Witch whom the Origin Crystal was tak from. "Delicious..." Sofia muttered as the power she longed for all her life washed over her body. Not only did it nourish her magical circuits, but it also nourished her vessel, allowing her to appear a few years younger.

"The more Origin Crystal you consume, the more powerful you will become. You will also regain your youth, allowing you to live the life you've always wanted. I have kept my promise, so I will leave you now. If Fate wills it, we shall meet again."

After saying those words, the Gie left behind Sofia, who had become addicted to and drunk on the new power she possessed.

Like a child who had be giv a new toy, she happily cast the spells that she hadn't be

able to in the past.

As for the Witch who had lost her powers?

The Cauldron of Twilight devoured her, keeping her inside its body for future use.

Use that only the Gie knew about.

This incidt happed three months ago, and since th, Sofia had only targeted the Witches

of Nightfall Academy.

But after the first month, she changed her strategy and targeted any Witch her cauldrons came

across.

After all, the more Witches she captured, the stronger she would become.

Three months later, she not only gained the power she wished for but also regained her youth.

Ironically, the first person who thwarted her plan was other than a Dud, who was now looking at her with a glare.

"Join me, Ethan," Sofia repeated. "I will give you what you want. Power, influce, and

wom."

The smile on Sofia's face wided.

"Lots of wom. All the wom you want—including these girls, who have become mere dolls now that they have lost their spark of magic."

Ethan gtly placed Samantha on the g behind him and stood betwe her and the Witch, who believed that she had everything under her control.

"I won't join you," Ethan replied. "Give the Witches their powers back and surrder

yourself."

A deep and long sigh escaped Sofia's lips before she shook her head helplessly. "Ethan, My Dear Prince, I really don't want to hurt you," Sofia smiled. "You and I are the

same. You're still young and full of dreams. But soon, you will understand that in the Wizarding World, only those who wield Magic have the right to speak."

Sofia snapped her fingers, and countless small fireballs hovered a her body.

"I'll ask you one more time," Sofia stated. "Join me, and we will rule this world together."

Ethan turned a and knelt down to look at Samantha's eyes.

"Samantha, I don't know if it will work, but can I ask a favor?" Ethan asked.

"Okay," Samantha replied weakly. "Anything for you, Ethan."

."

"I know that this is a bit sudd, but I need to kiss you.'

"... Okay."

Samantha nodded.

She thought that Ethan must've felt as though he was going to die, so he wanted to share a

kiss with her before that happed.

Although she was surprised about his request, she agreed to it. Ev if she was going to turn

to one of the lifeless dolls who were under Sofia's control, she would like to have at least one

wonderful memory that she could carry with her to the afterlife.

Sofia giggled and didn't do anything to stop this touching sce.

She found Ethan to her liking, and ev now, she didn't wish to hurt him.

'I'll make him understand sooner or later that being with me is the right choice,' Sofia thought. 'Once he's tasted an Origin Crystal, he will have no choice but to follow me for life." Under Sofia's gaze, which was filled with amusemt, Ethan pressed his lips on Samantha's and gave the young lady a long and passionate kiss that made her young and despairing heart

skip a beat.