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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

Ayumu spared no time before she went inside the room that his father was resting on. The guards quickly caught up with the foul smell before one of them even puked on the spot. Despite the horrendous regime to become a guard, he still couldn't handle that stench that could kill a rat, or at least that was what Lyon proclaimed.

Disregarding the smell that could shrink one's nose into that of a pug. The pink-haired woman rushed to the side of the bed. She tightened up her upper lips as she looked at his father.

His chest heaved up and down and was looking nothing out of the ordinary. He was as it is as she first saw him went into a vegetative state coma. He couldn't move a muscle except for his respiratory. It was probably the last effort of his body to stay alive.

"The Gallant and Benevolent, Garuda. The righteous noble.... wake up... father..." muttered Ayumu as she gritted her teeth before her tears followed.

Craving For Attention