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

"What's wrong? Don't look at the food for too long, or it might blush," said Lyon with a smirk.

The king looked at the plate before looking straight at him with a scowl. "You expect me to eat your leftover? Me, a king?"

"This is pure disrespect to my king!" Ifiz shouted as he called out his sword, however before he could swing it further, another blade was already touching his chin. His pupils shrunk as he saw the fair lady already anticipated his move.

"Well, are you going to eat it or not?" asked Lyon as he pushed the plate further.

The king looked at his greatest soldier was at the mercy of a single draw of the blade.

"Are you, or are you not?" asked Lyon once more with a deeper tone this time.

King Cae took a deep breath, "This is an insult to me, and my kingdom, I invite you as a guest yet you treat me this way."

Struggle