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

Persia immediately looks shy and embarrassed. 


"I-I can't… I'm not good at interacting with others…" She continues to play her act. 


Tch, I'm being serious here; can't you stop with the act already? 


I don't believe in any of her words, at all. 


"But you talked fine to others, me, and even the impossible to approach Kuroyuki." I retorted. 


I chopped her on the head without giving her any sign warning. 


Perhaps it was too sudden; the shriek she accidentally leaked out was so cute that everyone focused on her. 


While embarrassed, Persia seems to press a button under the table. A container with a hexagonal panel wall isolates us from the others, like a small room. 


We could see what was outside, but not for the ones out— like a one-sided mirror. 


"Ngh…!" Persia's face was red like an apple. 


Chapter 5.18