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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

Zeth looked amused as Jugen revealed himself from the bushes. There was no point in hiding if the enemy already knew your position. Albeit nervous, he had countless experiences to face an overwhelming enemy.


"W-well, if it isn't Legion, w-what a nice surprise," stuttered Jugen with his face turning off and on from being nervous to calm. It was obvious that he was forcing himself.


"Hahaha, despite the disparity of our level you managed to force your heart and come out from hiding, THAT! I salute," said Zeth with a cupped hand.


Suddenly a hand goes over his shoulder as Parriot leaned in from the side, "You seem like a cool guy, do you mind revealing your group's purpose?"


Despite being enemies, he managed to keep calm and smile at his foes. This was the epitome of an expert fighter. Don't be wary of the person who is angry, but that who is smiling despite being your enemy.


"C'mon, I can't do that, besides," Zeth squinted his eyes as he threw an elbow toward Parriot.


I am Jugen!