The Regressed Mercenary's Machinations

Chapter 583

Within his hazy consciousness, Jerome recalled his childhood. Back then, he had once asked his master a curious question.

"Why does our magic tower hide its name and identity?"

Even while living in secrecy and passing down their teachings through a single successor, they used the fabricated name "Dawn Tower."

His master, twisting his beard, replied with a casual shrug.

"Who knows? We’ve just been doing it this way for ages."

"But aren’t we a magic tower? Shouldn’t there at least be proper records?"

"I don’t know either. It’s just been passed down like this. However...."

"However?"

"Hmph, since we’re on the topic, I might as well tell you a fun story. You’re about the right age to know, anyway."

"Yes, please!"

"Alright then. A long time ago, there was a great war. Terrifying monsters appeared in this world."

The story his master told was, in many ways, a familiar legend.

Long ago, darkness engulfed the world, and a hero rose to fight against it.

As expected, the tale ended with the hero triumphing over the darkness. On the surface, it sounded like the countless fairy tales found in storybooks.

But there was one unique detail—this particular story involved their magic tower.

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