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

Raith was damped in purple blood as he came put of the monster body.

After pummeling the monster with his blows, creating a hole that could size him. He forced his entire body into the creature's internals and began to break through everything. That was only when the creature met its end.

As he brought himself out completely, a fountain of purple blood splurged out of the hole he came out from.

Raith was holding something in his hand, it was a violet orb.

He jumped down the body while looking at it. The ground cracked. Raith oblivious to it, lifted his gaze to the lady.

"Ah…ah… you got a purple monster core…"

"Monster core? Oh. Right this is that?"

The young lady stared at him blankly for a second, 'what is it with this guy… he seems…' she brought back her trailing eyes and plastered a sweet smile on her face. Not that it moved Raith in any way.

Victory Alas