RighteousFilth

In a world where one's worth is determined by Archons—godlike entities who watch over everything—the least you can hope for is to get picked by the most lowly of them.

Raith was chosen by the Archon of failure and death. 

Having emerged from one of the three greatest family, he was forced to leave the family and began a lonely journey of being a Hero as he has always wanted. 

Hero–that was the only way Raith could redeem himself and be acknowledged by the world. 

But this Archon is just too useless!

However, everything changes on the day when Raith dies for the first time. 


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Requiem Of A Failed Hero

The concept of naming was exclusive, carrying both advantages and disadvantages. Humans were never meant to be capable of naming dragons.

Yet, this human whom she had thought never would be able to–had somehow managed to name her.

"You gave me no other choice. But look to the bright side, now you possess a name," a silky, soft voice emerged from behind her. She knelt there with Raith's head resting on her lap.

The dragon lady, Slyvia, sat cross-legged, hands folded. Trying to make sense of what had just transpired between a few hours ago. She was actually named by a human.

Remarkably, nothing about her had changed. Unlike other creatures named by humans, who often transformed according to their namer's power, she remained the same.

This absence of transformation indicated Raith's exceptional strength. It meant he was far superior to her when it came to his mana. She glanced back at him skeptically.

Lucky Bastard