I Took Fate into My Hands as a Grand Mage

I only went to a reunion I did not want to attend.

I never imagined I would receive the diary I used to write in there, especially one that contained the future.

I am supposed to time travel in the future?

I thought it was just a tasteless prank...

“You are Lakshis Yen, the magician who was said to have died long ago?”

“Xia Kelton, what exactly are you?”

The magical era from 70 years ago, right before the world’s destruction by the revival of the Azure Dragon.

And not only that—the fate of that magical era and Lakshis rests in my hands?

In the end, I time travel as the diary commands, and begin in earnest to search for the seals in order to stop the Azure Dragon’s revival.

But the problem was somewhere else.

Lakshis Yen was a perfect man with not even a needle’s worth of opening.

That incredible, accomplished magician had, at some point, begun showing me a side of himself that he never showed anyone else.

“Xia, what do you think of me?”

“How do I think of you...?”

“With a face like this, I think I’m worth looking at. Don’t I seem like a man to you?”