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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 whole place erupted with cold silence as they looked at the woman with a sword in her hand and blood dripping from it, in utter shock. There was a scream of terror before there was the wail of pain. Before they knew it, the burly man named Poger had lost his arm.

Reinhard immediately catching breath the moment he fell down. His pale face slowly returned to the hue of the living as blood surged again. He touched his neck and barely felt it. His brows furrowed before looking at Poger and the woman with the scythe standing next to each other.

The woman couldn't even spare her focus to look at the severity of her partner's wound. She knew nobody could sneak up past her that easily, moreover made her skin crawl prior to seeing the actor. Her attention was locked on the woman who was scowling at her and Poger. There was not a shred of fear even when the name Burgeon Swan was mentioned several times.

How About an Exam? Fail = Death