What is fate?

Is it something that was destined to happen?

Can it be changed?

No. If it can be changed, it would't be known as fate, isn't it?

They say that fate can be control in our hands.

Then, is it possible to take everything in total control in my hands?, I wondered.

No, whatever the results is, I'm sure this was fated to happen under my control.

This world... will surely go along with my favor.

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"PLEASE!!! I BEG OF YOU!!! Join the Imperial Knights Academy as a special student or else I will be fired!!!"

With such a line thrown to him, the 16-year-old human, Lucifer Nightwalker von Nightmare, an orphan who was stranded on an island with his little sister and magical pet-- was forced to compromise and attend the famous Imperial Knights Academy as a special student.

While spending 3 years in the academy, he would meet his fated ones.

After he graduates, he would then become an adventurer to explore the world, unlocking the secrets behind.

This, will be the starting of his journey.

In a world of sci-fi and fantasy.

Humans, beast-kins, dragons, vampires, elves, fairies, spirits, dyrads, archangels, demons, dwarves, magical beasts, and much more, co-exist.

Which later then, he would become a king-- leading everyone to challenge against the Celestial Gods.

However, that was the boy's fate.

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Everything begins with that fateful meeting six years ago. His fateful meeting with the principal of The Imperial Knights Academy.

Yet, it wasn't even the beginning of fate.

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The Impossible Fate That Leads To A God Of A New World

Because I was standing behind her, she couldn't see who I was. 


As for her companions— they recognized my face, and were stunned in shock. 


Six of them wore a black masks covering their faces. They had gloves, and they even wore coloured contact lenses to hide their eye colour. 


… That's awfully well prepared. They aren't those Second Year C-Class students listed in the check-in records, are they? 


"That's my line." I retorted while gently twisting her arm. 


The girl was forced to let go of her knife because of the pain. 


Still grabbing her arm, I removed her hood; it revealed her beautiful, long scarlet hair. 


It doesn't seem like a wig, but I can't really tell whether it is a wig or not. Nevertheless, not one of the seven students that I memorized earlier has this kind of hairstyle or hair colour. 


… I'm sure of it— these people aren't them. 


"…What are you idiots doing!?" The girl screamed. "Shoot him already…!" 


Chapter 5.8