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

Argeon sat down on his chair as he crossed his leg before whistling a tune to catch the other four principals. His thumb was rubbing his index finger as his eyes teased his rivals. "Oh I'm sorry, I just win big, so my hand instinctively do this."


The other four immediately furrowed their eyebrows as veins clearly visible on the sides of their foreheads. Though he was the weakest of them all, his academy was also the worst of the five, he dared to rub his victory all over their face.


Old Dan sitting above him rubbed his beard as he said, "Hmm, one must stay humble in the face of victory for the true winners are not decided yet."


Argeon furrowed his eyebrows (This old man, it's clear that he wouldn't say that if his future grandson-in-law were to win the test! No matter, I will lay low for now and strike their mind whenever an opportunity arises! After all, that was not his full power on display, and the fun has just begun!).


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