As we read earlier, Aryan started working at Aunt Riya's restaurant.

After one month, Aunt Riya realized that because of Aryan, the restaurant's sales had increased massively. In fact, the restaurant had earned more profit in just one month than it had in the entire previous year.

Because of Aryan, the number of girls visiting the restaurant increased so much that Aunt Riya had to start distributing tokens just to manage the order of customers. The situation became so extreme that people even started selling restaurant entry tickets on the black market.

Seeing the growing popularity of the restaurant, many other restaurant owners offered Aryan attractive deals to join them

Seeing the growing popularity of the restaurant, many other restaurant owners offered Aryan attractive deals to join them. However, Aryan refused all of them because he felt that leaving would be a betrayal to Aunt Riya.

Slowly, all the young men in the city began to feel jealous of Aryan. Unmarried girls had already started imagining Aryan as their future husband. Because of this jealousy, a few people even came to the restaurant intending to attack Aryan. But Aunt Riya scared them away by invoking the name of Sana, the city's commander.

Soon, rumors spread throughout the royal family that a boy even more handsome than the royal prince himself was working in a small restaurant.

Hearing this, Princess Babita decided to find out the truth herself. Disguised as a servant, she went to the restaurant.

As soon as she entered, she saw that the place was completely packed, and most of the customers were girls. Just then, a boy walked out, and everyone turned to look at him. Princess Babita's eyes also fell on him, and she found herself staring for a few moments.

"So the rumors were true... even our royal brothers look ordinary in front of him," she thought.

At that moment, Aryan came to her table and asked politely,

"Miss, what would you like to have?"

"Oh-yes," Babita said, snapping out of her thoughts.

"Please bring me the best dish of this restaurant."

After some time, Aryan returned with a samosa.

Looking at the dish, Babita asked curiously,

"What is this?"

"This is one of our restaurant's best dishes-samosa," Aryan replied.

In fact, within just one month, Aryan had taught the magical stove several dishes from his own world, such as samosa, burgers, and pizza.

When Princess Babita tasted the samosa, her eyes lit up.

"Wow! This is amazing!" she exclaimed and immediately tried to give Aryan her diamond ring as a reward.

"No, miss. There's no need for that," Aryan said firmly, refusing to take it.

Just then, Aunt Riya approached Aryan and said,

"Son, you've been selected for the Magician's Hall. Now you can learn magic like everyone else. I'm sure you'll do great there."

"Thank you, Aunt," Aryan said as he opened the letter. After reading it, his happiness knew no bounds.

He ran straight to Sana, who was working in her office, and suddenly hugged her.

"Sana! I got selected... I got selected!" Aryan said excitedly.

"First, take a deep breath and calm down," Sana said with a smile.

"Now tell me, what happened?"

"I got selected for the Magician's Hall!"

"Really?" Sana exclaimed happily and hugged him back.

Suddenly, both of them realized their position and quickly stepped apart, feeling awkward.

Over the past month, Sana and Aryan had become very close friends. Deep down, Sana had started liking Aryan, but she was afraid to confess. She feared that Aryan might feel uncomfortable and that their friendship would break.

The Magician's Hall was a place where magicians were trained and assigned missions based on their levels. No one could enter it freely. Everyone had to pass an entrance exam consisting of five rounds, out of which at least three rounds were mandatory to pass.

Everyone had to pass an entrance exam consisting of five rounds, out of which at least three rounds were mandatory to pass

Only those under the age of thirty and who had reached at least the Second Tier level were eligible.

But Aryan had already reached the Grand Tier level by defeating several goblins, a rampaging demi-human, and a baby Crabster within just one month.

After that, Aryan went to pick up his younger siblings from their primary magic school and returned with them to the restaurant.

Meanwhile, Princess Babita sat in her palace chamber, blushing as she thought about Aryan.

"When will I meet him again?" she wondered.

Suddenly, she stood up.

"Wait... he's going to the Magician's Hall. Then I'll go there too!"

She rushed to inform her father, Maharaj Surya, the ruler of the city.

At that moment, the Maharaj was in his chamber with his first wife, Queen Ravina-Babita's mother.

In reality, Maharaj Surya had married Ravina when he was still a prince and never wanted to marry again. However, royal tradition demanded that a king must have at least four or five wives; otherwise, he would be deemed unfit to rule.

Forced by tradition, he married five times and had two children from each queen. Still, he spent most of his time with Ravina, which made the other queens secretly jealous, though they could do nothing except praise her openly.

Just then, Princess Babita burst into the chamber.

"Father... Father..." she said, panting.

"Slow down," the Maharaj said calmly.

"What's the hurry?"

Catching her breath, Babita said,

"I want to go to the Magician's Hall."

Both the Maharaj and the Queen were shocked. Babita had never shown any interest in magic before and had previously refused to go.

"Why the sudden change? You were the one who rejected it earlier," the Maharaj said.

"That was before. I want to go now," Babita replied firmly.

"But the royal family only gets ten seats at the Magician's Hall every year. Since you refused earlier, we gave your seat to someone else," the Maharaj explained.

"How could you give my seat to someone else?" Babita protested.

"I want my seat back!"

In truth, although the Magician's Hall belonged under royal territory, the royal family had no authority over its decisions.

When the Magician's Hall was established, an agreement was made between the royal family and the Great Grand Magician Alhara. According to it, the royal family would never interfere in the Hall's decisions, and in return, the Hall would grant them ten seats every year.

Alhara was one of the most powerful magicians in the country, famous across the land. People believed he possessed a unique blessing from nature that allowed him to live far longer than ordinary humans. Even now, Alhara was said to be nearly a thousand years old.

Finally, the Maharaj sighed and said, "Alright, I'll get your seat back

Finally, the Maharaj sighed and said,

"Alright, I'll get your seat back. Just don't be angry."

Babita smiled brightly.

"Thank you, Father."

The Maharaj then summoned the ten candidates selected for the Magician's Hall. Among them, he called Samira-the weakest among them.

"You already know you're not good at magic," the Maharaj said gently.

"You're not even qualified for the entrance exam. This seat would be wasted on you. Why not give it to Babita instead?"

Though Samira smiled and handed over her entrance token, deep inside she felt burning jealousy.

And so, the day finally arrived when the new session of the Magician's Hall began.

What will happen next?

Will Princess Babita trap Aryan in her web of love?

Will Aryan truly become a magician?

To find out, keep reading - Jadugaro ka Jadugar

Aryan was packing his books to leave for the Magician's Hall when suddenly his little brother and sister came running from behind and hugged him tightly. They barely reached up to his waist.

"Hey, you two woke up so early today?" Aryan asked with a smile.

"Yes! Because you're going today!" they both replied together.

"I'm not leaving forever," Aryan said softly, hugging them back.

"I'll be back by evening."

With that, Aryan stepped out of the house.

He put on his shoes and began flying toward the Magician's Hall.

Aryan had saved money to buy these magical flying shoes, which allowed him to fly anywhere easily. The only downside was that they consumed a huge amount of magical energy, which is why Aryan rarely used them.

But today was different.

The Magician's Hall itself was a city-sized college floating in the sky.

As Aryan flew forward, he noticed many others heading in the same direction, wearing their own magical shoes. Some were even traveling in magical vehicles-cars and trucks powered by magic.

Magical vehicles consumed far less magical energy than shoes and were much faster, but their starting price was five hundred gold coins

Magical vehicles consumed far less magical energy than shoes and were much faster, but their starting price was five hundred gold coins.

Aryan couldn't afford that yet.

That's why he was using the magical shoes.

Just then, a girl driving a magical truck approached Aryan mid-air.

"Hi, handsome! If you're heading to the Magician's Hall, why not ride with me? You'll reach faster-and you won't have to waste your magic," she said flirtatiously.

Before she could finish, another girl arrived in a sporty magic car.

"You don't deserve to sit in her boring truck. You should come with me," she said, glaring at the first girl.

The two immediately started arguing.

Before things could escalate, Sana arrived in her commander's extra-large magic car, grabbed Aryan, and drove away, leaving the two girls behind still fighting.

Before things could escalate, Sana arrived in her commander's extra-large magic car, grabbed Aryan, and drove away, leaving the two girls behind still fighting

Inside the car, Sana exploded in anger.

"Have you lost your mind? Flying all this distance using magic shoes-while I exist?"

"Do you even know how much energy you'll waste on the way? How will you attend your first class then?"

"Okay, okay-sorry!" Aryan said, holding his ears apologetically.

"It won't happen again."

Seeing him like that, Sana's anger slowly faded.

"Next time, don't do this. Or remember-I won't spare you," she warned.

"Got it! Never again," Aryan replied quickly.

Sana dropped Aryan at the gates of the Magician's Hall.

Only students and teachers were allowed inside.

"Alright, I'll come pick you up after class," Sana said.

"Okay," Aryan replied.

Meanwhile, on the other side...

Princess Babita was heading toward the Magician's Hall in a grand convoy of twenty to thirty magic cars, sitting in the center inside a luxury Branda magic vehicle.

Princess Babita was heading toward the Magician's Hall in a grand convoy of twenty to thirty magic cars, sitting in the center inside a luxury Branda magic vehicle

Branda was the most prestigious magic vehicle company in the world-

the Rolls-Royce of this realm.

Inside the car, Babita was lost in thoughts.

"Does he remember me?" she wondered silently.

At the Magician's Hall, Aryan was walking toward his class when a few senior students called him over.

Aryan instantly understood-

this was going to be ragging.

But he wasn't scared.

"Why are you wearing a mask? Is something wrong with your face?" one senior said arrogantly.

In reality, Sana had forced Aryan to wear the mask in the car.

"You've already attracted enough girls. Keep it on," she had said, acting like a jealous girlfriend.

Thinking about that, Aryan smiled inwardly.

"Hey! Take off the mask," another senior snapped.

Aryan didn't move.

"Looks like this newbie doesn't understand words," said a senior at Grand Tier level.

"I'll take it off myself."

As the senior stepped forward and reached for Aryan's mask-

Aryan grabbed his hand.

"What are you doing?! Let go!" the senior shouted.

"Free yourself," Aryan replied calmly.

No matter how hard the senior tried, he couldn't pull his hand free.

"Brothers! What are you staring at? Help me!" he yelled.

All the seniors released their magical power and rushed at Aryan.

Every one of them was at Grand Tier First Stage, some even Second Stage.

Even a Third Stage Grand Tier wouldn't be able to handle so many at once.

But Aryan... didn't even flinch.

He released the senior's hand, punched him down, and started fighting the rest using only his physical strength.

He released the senior's hand, punched him down, and started fighting the rest using only his physical strength

A First Tier human, with magic, could kill a thousand goblins.

These were Grand Tier elites-

And yet, Aryan was defeating them bare-handed.

One by one, they fell.

Suddenly-

A punch landed on Aryan's face.

It was their leader, Suryansh, at Grand Tier Fifth Stage.

The punch knocked Aryan's mask off.

At the gate, Princess Babita-who had been watching from afar with excitement-froze.

She recognized him instantly.

Seeing blood on his face, she rushed forward.

"Aryan... Aryan-!"

But her bodyguards stopped her.

Her nanny whispered,

"He'll be fine. Just watch."

Now Aryan was truly angry.

He released his power.

Everyone was stunned.

Grand Tier - Stage Eight.

Higher than even seniors a year older than him.

Suryansh panicked.

"Don't touch me! My elder brother is a teacher here! If you hurt me, you're finished!"

Aryan didn't slow down.

As he walked forward, the wound on his face began healing on its own.

The crowd was shocked.

Self-healing was rare even in the Royal Family.

And such fast regeneration-

even teachers didn't possess it.

Princess Babita felt proud of her choice.

Aryan punched Suryansh.

A deeper wound appeared on Suryansh's face than the one Aryan had suffered.

"Remember this," Aryan said coldly.

"Never try to play with my face again."

He turned to leave-

When suddenly, a voice echoed through the hall:

"How dare you cause such chaos inside the Magician's Hall?"

So... whose voice was it?

Has Aryan made a serious mistake?

To find out, keep reading - Jadugaro Ka Jaadugar. ✨🔥

As we saw earlier, Aryan had taken his revenge on Suryansh. But just then, a powerful voice echoed throughout the hall.

"How dare you cause such chaos inside the Magician's Hall!"

At the same moment, a man flew down from the air, dressed in a teacher's uniform.

Seeing him, Suryansh's face lit up with joy.

"Stop right there! You ruined my face, didn't you? Now my brother will ruin your face so badly that even healing magic won't be able to fix it!"

Meanwhile, the man slowly descended to the ground.

Aryan was completely shocked. That man didn't need any magical boots to fly.

Immediately, Aryan asked the System,

"System, what level is he at to be able to fly without magical boots?"

"He is at the High God Level. That is why he can fly freely without any magical equipment," the System replied.

"What kind of level is that?" Aryan asked.

In truth, the System was the same blue light Aryan had seen before. He had simply gotten tired of calling it "blue light" and decided to name it System instead.

The System explained,

"After the Grand Tier comes the Saint Level, then the Great Saint Level, and beyond that lies the High God Level. Those who reach this stage can connect directly with nature. They can fly without magical boots and can shatter massive boulders with a single punch."

Hearing all this, Aryan felt a wave of fear rise within him-but he didn't let even a trace of it show on his face.

He focused his attention on the man who had arrived.

The man's eyes were burning red with rage as he stared straight at Aryan.

For a brief moment, Aryan felt fear creeping in-but he quickly steadied himself.

Being scared won't change anything. Whatever needs to be done, I have to do it myself.

Just as Aryan opened his mouth to speak, the man-whose name was Ayan-shouted angrily,

"How dare you leave such a deep mark on my brother's face!"

Seeing Ayan's furious expressions, Aryan understood that saying anything would be useless. He prepared himself to fight.

He used his strongest spell-Double Attack Magic.

This spell drained almost all of Aryan's energy, but at that moment, he had no other option.

As Ayan threw a punch toward Aryan, Aryan also launched his punch with every ounce of strength left in his body.

The moment their fists collided-

BOOM!

A thunderous explosion echoed through the hall.

The impact sent Aryan flying far away. He crashed to the ground and tried to stand up-but failed.

However, Ayan wasn't unharmed either. Aryan's punch had severely injured him as well, draining more than half of his energy.

Seeing this, Ayan was completely shocked.

In reality, this technique had been granted to Aryan by the System.

The techniques provided by the System had no flaws, weaknesses, or impurities. In contrast, every technique in this world had some kind of weakness.

That was why, despite being two levels lower than Ayan, Aryan had still managed to injure him.

Seeing Ayan wounded, people began whispering among themselves.

"He's two levels higher, yet Aryan still injured him."

"If Aryan were at the same level, imagine what he would've done to him!"

Hearing these whispers, Ayan's anger exploded.

He moved toward Aryan with the intent to kill.

But Aryan had already lost consciousness.

Ayan gathered all his strength and attacked-

Just as he was about to touch Aryan, a 6-foot-8 bodyguard, whose level seemed even higher than Ayan's, suddenly appeared in front of Aryan.

He grabbed Ayan's arm and threw him away effortlessly.

At the same moment, a girl stepped forward from the crowd.

"Ayan, you are abusing your position as a teacher to attack newly admitted students."

It was the Princess.

Seeing her intervene, Ayan immediately changed his tone and tried to deceive her.

"No, Princess, you misunderstand. This boy broke the rules and left such a huge scar on my brother Suryansh's face."

He showed Suryansh's injury to her.

"And when I questioned him, he attacked me instead. Look at my injuries-only then did I fight back."

The Princess replied coldly,

"Take your false story elsewhere. I watched the entire fight from the beginning. I know exactly who did what."

Ayan tried to speak again, but the Princess silenced him with a single sharp glance.

Soon, the other teachers-including the Head Instructor-arrived. Upon learning that the Princess had already handled the matter, they thanked her.

Some time later, Aryan slowly regained consciousness.

As he opened his eyes, he found himself in a room.

A beautiful girl stood before him-light golden hair, soft golden eyes, a sharp nose, and lips as soft as rose petals. She handed him a glass of water.

"Who are you... and where am I?" Aryan asked.

Before she could answer, he started drinking the water.

After a single sip, she said,

"I am Princess Babita of this kingdom."

Splash!

In shock, Aryan spat all the water onto the Princess.

"I-I'm sorry, Princess! I didn't mean to!" Aryan said, folding his hands apologetically.

At first, the Princess laughed-then she seemed to get lost in her thoughts.

Seeing her silent, Aryan slowly looked up.

Oh no... What have I done? Is she thinking about crushing me under elephants or roasting me alive?

When she still didn't respond, Aryan softly called her name-no reaction.

"Princess... Princess!" he shouted twice.

She snapped back to reality and looked at him.

Seeing her attention return, Aryan immediately said, "Sorry... sorry..."

"It's alright. Don't worry so much. It's just a dress," she said with a gentle smile.

And it's not even more expensive than you, she thought to herself.

"Thank you for forgiving me," Aryan said.

"It's no big deal," the Princess replied.

"By the way, which class are you in?"

Aryan took out his admission form.

"I'm in R1."

"Oh! That means we're in the same class."

"You too?" Aryan said, surprised.

"Come on, let's go. Classes already started late because of all this. Don't let us be late again," she said with a light laugh.

Watching the Princess smile, Aryan couldn't take his eyes off her for a moment-but then he quickly followed her to the classroom.

Inside, students were already gossiping about the fight.

"Did you see that boy? He's as handsome as he is strong!" one girl said.

"Yeah! He even injured Teacher Ayan despite being two levels lower!" another added.

"I've got a huge crush on him now. I wish he'd be my boyfriend."

"Hey! What's wrong with me? I'm prettier and stronger than you-I'd suit him better!" another girl argued.

Meanwhile, the boys were terrified.

"Bro, don't mess with him by mistake."

"Did you see that punch he landed on Ayan sir?"

Just then, Aryan entered the classroom with the Princess.

Due to weakness, Aryan stumbled-and the Princess reached out to catch him, but ended up falling onto him instead.

For a few seconds, they were lost in each other's eyes.

The boys and girls watched in jealousy.

Suddenly, a cough echoed from the doorway.

When they looked up and saw the teacher, both Aryan and the Princess froze.

Embarrassed, they quickly returned to their seats.

Aryan sat in the back, as he was a commoner.

The Princess sat in the front-reserved for royalty and nobles.

So how will the rest of Aryan's day go?

What happened to Ayan and Suryansh?

Will they seek revenge-or stay silent?

To find out, keep watching...Sorcerer of Sorcerers