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

(Wife?) thought Galaeron. A figure with beautiful auburn hair instantly appeared in his mind. Not much like Lyon, the woman was a high-born. She was surrounded by elites the moment she touched the soil of the Mortal World. However, her prowess in both cultivation and worldly affair was something that even the creases of his forehead couldn't wrap around. She too had a meteoric rise— albeit not as starry as Lyon.

(I see, so he still has some doubt) thought the dark elf. "Why are you waiting for your woman's decision? Are you not powerful enough to make your own decision?"

"Really? Sounds to me that you still need the affirmation from your wife, c'mon Lyon, open the seal, I know you can do it."

Lyon smirked. "It might have worked if you actually have tits, but alas you're a male dark elf."

"Kuh!" Kesya suddenly revealed herself with a laugh. "That's too bad."

Half-Elf