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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

The world rumbled shook as the people inside the demi-human island felt the quake. The immense tremor almost brought down their fragile buildings.

"W-what's happening?" said one of the demi-humans.

"Are we going to get punished by the gods?" said another.

"I still can't feel my knees!" said another.

"Everyone please calm down," said the guild's leader with his hands in the air. Though he himself knew how those words never succeeded in calming down a panic state, it was the only thing he could say at the moment.

His eyes darted from them to his vice. "Oi, why are you looking down?"

The elf was contemplating before a pat on his shoulder woke him up. "Hmm?"

"Don't hmm me, we got work to do," said the guild's leader before the elf responded, "Leader, do you think that we are at fault?"

The guild leader furrowed his eyebrows for a second before he let out a sigh. He shook his head before he turned around and said, "We are not at fault."