Zero_Things

Haru was the best mage in the Japanese army. Building up a amazing reputation before deciding to give up his life in the military and settle down.

 His plans were cut short as he found himself in the body of a baby.

 He taught himself magic again from scratch before finding himself in a dire situation whilst on his first school trip causing him to give up on magic and take on the art of Chinese cultivation. 

His master was a soul fragment of an ancient cultivator who placed his soul inside of a golden ring in the shape of a dragons body.

 What kind of mysteries did this ring hold?

 And who was this cultivator who saved Haru from the brink of death?

The Legendary F Rank

Haru awoke to his head throbbing like it had never done before. As he opened his eyes he immediately squinted in pain as the light made his headache. He turned over to his front and buried his head into his pillow.

"Ugh" He let out a muffled groan from the pain that last night's drinking had caused for him. It felt as if his brain was about to drop out of his skull and he rolled over slightly on the bed. It was like nothing he had ever felt.

But as he rolled he felt the sensation of something both soft yet firm next to him.

'What was that?' He thought to himself before slowly opening his eyes. But as he did he jumped back in fear and fell backwards over the side of the bed.

"Shit!" He said to himself just before his head hit the floor. He then opened his eyes once again and looked up at the bed to see that Ruella was laying on the other side. She was still sleeping but for some reason, she had no clothes on at all.

Cecilia!