In a world where magic is law, you must have it to make something of yourself, to be a someone in a world of wizards, quests, and amazement. But that cannot be said for our hero, who is currently hanging upside down from a tree in a forest. Asta, who is the only known person to not be able to use magic, is bummed out due to not receiving a grimoire from the town ceremony and his dream of becoming the wizard king seem to be lost. However, Asta was never one to give up and vowed he would become a wizard, not matter how long it took. Little did he know, his wish was going to come true sooner than he thought. He jumped from the tree and landed on a rock but as he landed, the rock slightly shifted to the left.

"What the?" Said Asta as he gets off the rock and moves it.

After moving the rock, Asta came face to face with a strange looking book with writing he'd never seen before.

"Whoa!" Said Asta as he picked it up "Is this a grimoire?"

He was silent for a moment until a giant grin grew on his face and he jumped for joy holding the book to his chest.

"YES! I can finally be a wizard!" Said Asta as he stops jumping for joy and holds fist in the air. "My way to being the wizard king begins now!"

After his excitement subsided, he sat on the ground and opened the book but saw the pages were blank, Asta flipped threw the book until he came to the last page. It had a strange circular symbol with what looked like a dragon in the center.

"A dragon?" He said.

He reached for the symbol and touched it, causing a bright light to come from book. The dragon symbol flew out of the book and enlarged before placing itself above Asta.

Asta stood up and looks up to the symbol saying, "What the hell?!"

The dragon symbol then fires a beam of energy into Asta, filling him with magical energy. The symbol had also filled Asta's head with it's name and the techniques that came with it.

"Iron Dragon Slayer Magic." Whispered Asta.

The beam stopped and the symbol dispersed, along with the book turning to dust and blowing away with the wind. Asta stood in silence, absorbing all that had been put into his mind and body. He raises his hand and formed the symbol from the book, with a confident grin and his unwavering determination, Asta threw his right hand out and screamed,

"Iron Dragon Sword!"

From his forearm, appeared a large, spiked iron blade that shined in the light of the setting sun. Asta simply moves his arm around before turning to a tree. He smirked as he ran to the gave a mighty slash!

"RRRAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!" He screamed as he sliced the tree.

The tree was cut through it's base and feel to the ground, and Asta's arm returned to normal. As Asta was about to celebrate, he heard a scream from the town and ran to investigate.