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

Beelzebub squeezed his fists, relaxed them, and squeezed again. He stretched his hand and retracted, bent down and up. Made a few jumps, walked, jog on a spot.

"Ah! It is working!! It is perfectly working!! I owe you a lot!"

Beelzebub resounded with joy evident in his tone as he held Raith's shoulders and shook him rigorously.

Beelzebub took his hand off Raith and quickly apologized.

"My bad, I was overtaken by the joy of being alive again."

"Make sure you try your best not to touch me. I can kill off the body just with a snap of my finger."

Raith lifted his hand in demonstration which allowed Beelzebub to quiet down.

"Although that was not part of the bargain..."

"How else was I to make sure that you wouldn't betray me or you were not lying to me."

Beelzebub sighed. "You are a thorough man."

"Ah! Is that you?!" Bastien exclaimed as he opened his eyes.

The End Of The Beginning