Big_Yellow

Heaven, hell, and the world themselves have forgotten a prominent figure that once stood at the pinnacle. Alas, the said figure himself forgot who he was.

Lyon is a young man who lived a leisurely life on earth. Not much was said except that he enjoyed such a life. However, one fateful night sent him to the world where killing is not a sin, alchemy is a thing, and magic cultivation is not imaginary.

Immediately after being sent to this world. He is met with a beautiful woman who rumbled the earth and cracked the very firmament under the mortals' eyes. Selena is her name. She claimed to be his wife, the first one of three.

However, their meetings didn't last long due to circumstances that he has yet understood. With one wedding ring on his finger that contained half of his past power, he sets forth to find Cecile, the woman whom Selena said is a queen in Blue Continent, the other wife that he adored then.

But, he lacked focus at times, and combined with his whimsical nature, he often finds himself, in unusual situations. His smirk and lazy demeanor brought nothing but trouble for himself and the others around him. His relentless nature of stealing, his rebellious adolescence year, and the capability to smile by the teeth of a gnawing dragon brought his charm to a height that fairies once forget. Though his perverted nature often gets them to scurry away almost immediately, those that stayed long enough to know him better, know the redeeming qualities of Lyon Torga as a whole.

Regardless! His arrival in this world has rotated an old cog of fate that those old monsters and old kings in the ages of the ancients, would have never guessed to be working again.

Emperor's Reckoning

The onlookers were laughing at the scene in front of them and all their tensions were gone. It was supposed to be cool, but the result was really embarrassing. Even Karina and the rest covered their faces.


"Hahaha, what was that about?" laughed Biane while holding her stomach.


"Hehehe," Clemora was covering her mouth to save her grace.


Lyon scratched his head in embarrassment, "Can we begin the battle?".


The judge nodded, "Let the battle, begin!"


The crowd was back into their previous mood. 


"Rock, paper, scissors! Ha!" both of the women immediately decide who will face Lyon first. Lyon didn't even mind and only smiled in response.


(I still can't believe I breakthrough with perverted soul) thought Lyon.


"It's my turn first, big ... SISTER," said Clemora while she emphasized the 'sister'


Clemora faced Lyon while pointing her sword, "I shall give you a way out, give up now."


"That's Clemora for you," nodded one of the girls.


Clemora vs Lyon