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Fluder Paradyne, Imperial Court Wizard of the Baharuth Empire, commands authority as headmaster of the Imperial Magic Academy and overseer of Arwintar’s Ministry of Magic. Renowned as the Empire’s strongest human mage, his prowess rivals the legendary Thirteen Heroes, wielding sixth-tier spells across three distinct schools of magic—a feat that earned him the epithet “Triad Magic Caster.” His aged visage, etched with deep wrinkles and framed by flowing white hair and a beard, mirrors centuries of life. He dons a white robe accented by a necklace of shimmering crystal orbs and fingers laden with arcane rings.

Consumed by an insatiable thirst for arcane mastery, Fluder values magical discovery above empire or emperor. This obsession drove him to enact a flawed anti-aging ritual, stretching his lifespan beyond two centuries while his body continued its gradual decay. Born in Belmous Village, his early denial of a relic from Eryuentiu ignited a bitter rivalry with the Thirteen Heroes and a resolve to outshine Rigrit, fueling his relentless pursuit of power.

Across six imperial reigns, he shaped the Baharuth Empire into a magocratic force, tutoring monarchs and spearheading reforms to consolidate authority. Though his bond with the imperial family deepened over generations, his methods sparked dissent—employing undead laborers to bolster agriculture drew condemnation from priests, while repeated failures to command Death Knights exposed the boundaries of his craft.

His allegiance shattered upon meeting Ainz Ooal Gown, whose tenth-tier magic eclipsed mortal limits. Kneeling before Ainz, Fluder abandoned faith and empire to serve Nazarick, orchestrating Emperor Jircniv’s doomed invasion of the Great Tomb—a gambit that reduced the Empire to a vassal state. Stripped of honors yet retaining his post, Fluder accepted Ainz’s offer to advance the Sorcerer Kingdom’s research, rewarded with the Book of the Dead and tasked with chronicling foreign realms. He later probed the Dwarf Kingdom’s runic secrets and gathered intelligence on threats like the Martial Lord.

Though mentoring thirty disciples and sharing a grandfatherly rapport with Jircniv, Fluder’s loyalty remains tethered to magic alone. His alliances, forged and forsaken with cold pragmatism, reveal a man who would sacrifice nations, pupils, or even himself to plumb magic’s darkest depths.