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 old man made an eerie laugh, "You didn't even scream young one, what tenacity you must ha—WHAT?! "

His eyes opened wide as he saw Lyon casually wipe the goo out of his face. "Gah! Disgusting!"

"You... you're fine?" the old man asked.

"You should put me down now," said Lyon as he crossed his arms before pressing his lips together and pointing in a random direction. "Ptui!" He spat out the poison that managed to get inside his mouth.

His spite landed right in front of the old man who couldn't make head and tails on what was going on.

"You, you even have the poison inside your mouth!" exclaimed the old man. "How can you... survive?"

"Maybe if you put me down, I would tell you," said Lyon as he furrowed his brows."

"Heh, as if I would do that," said the old man as he laughed. "Maybe you are strong enough to take the first blow, but what about the second blow?"

Demented Druid, That's Even Worse.